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Marching On
02:21
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Marching On
Words & Music: Thompson
Awake again I...
I must partake again
In this world again...
Mirrored faces in the strangest places..yea
No one said “it would be easy...”
Well it seems “No one” was right...
I'm moving on.......I'm moving on.....
I'm moving on.......I'm moving on.....
And it just slips by so fast
We don't know what we have
Till...we look at the clock
and the times all gone...
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2. |
Roll the Dice
02:30
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Roll the Dice
Words & Music : Thompson
Hello – Goodbye,
I'm back from where I haven't been
and it feels so good not to see you again...
And I'm walkin' nowhere
But I'm strolling somewhere
Let's pick up this pace
and loose ourselves again
Farewell to all of my friends
Splendid candid moments that never happened
Watching reruns of the could of been's inside my head
I'm sleeping on a empty bed..
Remembering I never knew you
but there was still so much for us to do
but we had no way to go through with it....
Break me apart & hold me open
For the world to see...
Splendid candid moments that never happened
Watching reruns of the could of been's inside my head
I'm sleeping on a empty bed..
It's so funny we never got to meet
It was love dangled like a tasty treat
Feeling things so bitter sweet
I still get no sleep
I guess I'll just go on my way & stop bothering your ghost...
It's.....
So...
Surreal...
Splendid candid moments that never happened
Watching reruns of the could of been's inside my head
I'm sleeping on a empty bed..
Spin with me on this merry-go round of life
Fight with me when I'm not nice
Take a chance,
Let's roll the dice...
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3. |
Broke another string
01:29
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Broke Another String
Words & Music : Thompson
Pick your head up & walk away
Don't bother with the bullshit the other people say
Look in your own direction
No need for this tabloid sensation
Just another distraction to keep us off point
I'm stuck on this joint
Hit it, hit it, hit it with me yeahhhh
It can be so unnerving – I'm yearning
Regurgitated...
If feel plate plate with processed foods
I can't digest...
I get no rest...
My head it aches,
Just like heart
& I'm..
broke another string,
Broke another dream...
Fuck.
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4. |
Sunday Morning
02:58
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Sunday Morning*
Words & Music : Thompson
Sunday Morning,
Waking in your bed again
And it feels so unreal
And if feels so unreal...
Don't remember what we did.
Don't remember what said.
But I know we had some fun
And I know it felt so good
so good....
Sunday Morning,
Waking in your head again
And it feels so surreal
And it feels so surreal...
I remember what we did
You remember what we said
And I know
We are so good
And I know
We rocked the town...
Sunday Morning,
Going out for bread again
So we can repeat
So we can repeat...
I remember what we spent
You remember where we went
We remember we are friends...
Ohhhh Sunday Morning...
Sunday Morning with you
Sunday Mornings with you...
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5. |
Paint by #'s
03:04
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Paint By #'s
Words & Music : Thompson
And I could create anything,
If I just had the proper tools...
And I could sing you any song,
If I could just learn to move on...
And I could be most anything,
If I could just see whats in front of....me...
And I could go most anywhere,
If I could just pick myself up off this floor..
You go where you want to go...
I looked but I didn't find
Anything I had in mind...
What - is my line?
Where is my time?
Wasting my prime on all this slime...
Will I ever shine?
I managed to waste all of my dimes
And I guess I'll just commit more crimes...
Keep practicing my lines
Lets paint by numbers yeah
Lets paint by numbers
And I could create anything,
If I just had the proper tools...
And I could sing you any song,
If I somehow I could learn to move on...
Lets paint, lets paint by numbers
Lets paint, lets paint by numbers...
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6. |
Sunken Voices
02:07
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Sunken Voices
Words & Music: Thompson
“Nothing New” is what they say
When everything couldn't be newer
“All out of time” is something
You only say,
when there's nothing but time left...
Shadows cast
Repel objects of light...
No one said “Dreams are meant to be lived”
I hear them...
I hear them sing...
With sunken voices...
“I'm still here...”
“I'm still here...”
Arms stretched so wide they
Encompass the world
A world so cold
It turned it's back
and I laughed
….God knows I laughed...
Arms stretched so wide they
Encompass the world
and voices so stark
They cut through the silence
and all we hear are
Sunken voices...
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7. |
Wonderfully Rotten
02:26
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Wonderfully Rotten
[instrumental]
Music:Thompson
*There may not be any words, but it sure as hell is a catchy song!*
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8. |
Can't help myself
03:23
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Can't Help Myself
Words & Music : Thompson
I never knew things would turn out this way
And it seems everything I did
Never seemed to come to a head
And I'm just on my own
In my own home
I'm all alone
Answer the phone
No no don't want to...
I had a friend
He was so addicted to his sick
He didn't know - what he had...
He just gave up his days
and he lied on his back...
He did all of his dope straight through his nose
He smoked all his weed
and now he's got resin all over his important papers
He can't go to the doctor
and he's drunk all of the time
With a gut full of beer & wine ohhh
I can't help myself
I... just can't help myself
I get carried away & I am this friend
and before I know it
my brain's all goo...
Who the hell are you?
I didn't mean - to travel this far down this road
But it seemed like the only place to go
Once you've walked a mile in my shoes
It seems the blood I bleed is blood
blackened with the hashish oil
I plant my bones in foreign soil
I got to get my freedom
Before my freedom gets taken away...
Live my life like it's not my dying day
and I'm going to do things my own way
and I just want to get my own fix
and I just gotta find a way to get my kicks...
and I... just can't help myself
and I... just can't help myself
and I... just can't help myself
Gonna live my life this way...
Then one day the Judge came to me
and he said “Son you're goin' away”
said “You party way too much
and your life is gonna not stay
...so free....so free....so free
Boy all we want is your hard earned money.”
Leave me dead & bloody in your alleyways
This society that you made for me is breaking clay
and I don't want a kiln to harden my soul
I just want to live my life & grow old...
But these addictions,
These - soul hard afflictions
Their taking my life & I have nowhere to go...
Growing older everyday
I live a year in 30 minutes,
I don't see how I'll make it past another year.....
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9. |
Wendy
02:04
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Wendy
Word & Music: Thompson
Woooooooooooooo Wendy
Wooooooohoooohhooooo Wendy
We were young - we had so much fun
We spent our time – just stretched out in the sun...
And then one day things went away
That's why I'm here to say
Wooooooohoooohhooooo Wendy
Wooooooohoooohhooooo
come back to me....
And the days go by....
and I never meant to make you cry...
Wooooooohoooohhooooo Wendy
Wooooooohoooohhooooo
stay away from me...
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10. |
She holds stars
02:26
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She holds stars
Words & Music: Thompson
“...she holds stars...”
I saw it once
I didn't think it was quite possible
and then it happened again
It was when suspicion rose
and out of the ashes new life blooms
In the darkness things will loom
and it just goes - to show...
That times can be however good or bad
They want them to be...
But one thing - still bothers me...
She said “yes”
We said “no”
This wasn't how it should go
But then you said,
I said,
we said,
“Let's get dead”
And walk away...
Let's walk away from it all...
But we're too caught up,
In this frivolous means to an end...
That isn't even there...
And our futures just suspended in mid air...
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11. |
Lackin' Satisfaction
02:56
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Lackin' Satisfaction
Words & Music : Thompson
And....it starts again...
I flip though...
All the places that I have been in my head
I'm stuck in bed
I can't seem to go nowhere
Can't seem to do a goddamn thing...
Without life breathing down on me
I yearn to be...
So free...
I can't the help the way I react...
Never meant to hurt anyone...
Guess I really didn't care if I did
& I did...
Set a course of change...
Feel the blood pumping through my veins
I can't help what was done
I can't change who I've been
I can just move on...
And maybe if I'm so lucky
I'll be here - till the end...
We'll just be...
Better than we've been...
I never meant to betray...
It just happened that way
We get caught up in a silly self centered world of self distractions
I'm lackin' satisfaction...
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12. |
Scat
01:13
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SCAT
[instrumental]
Music: Thompson
“Instruments” on SCAT are as follows:
A broken kid's keyboard with a dying battery
A Mashed Potato can played on its side
The bottom of a can of Baby Formula
A whiskey flask played on it's side
A 10pk CD holder
A Samsung flip phone keypad
A Metal shot glass
A Cassette tape shaken
An acoustic guitar
Scat Vox
LP
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13. |
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Don't boof the Beeville Water!
Words & Music: Thompson
Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
Boof the Beeville water?
Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
“Don't boof it” I said.
I remember we were all hanging out
and she said “boy I can't get it out”
I said “ I have an idea...”
Grab a bottle of Dasani
Or a bottle of some Perrier
Well girl just do things my way
Don't boof that Beeville water...
If you do, girl you'll get an infection...
And it can have some serious consequences on my erection
so don't...
Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
Boof the Beeville water?
Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
Don't boof it, I know...
And then there came a time
She had held up that line
She said “I'm too backed up for this crap”
She grabbed that garden hose
She plugged it on up to her nose
and let that water blast so deep in that ass...
and I said...
“Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
Boof the Beeville water?
Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
Boof the Beeville water?
Don't do it, I know...
Don't do it, I know...
Please no!
Please no!
Don't boof it, no!
“Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
Boof the Beeville water?
“Don't boof the Beeville water uh oh oh oh
Don't boof it noooooooo.....
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14. |
Echoes in the dark
04:42
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Echoes in the Dark
Word & Music: Thompson
These echoes...these echoes...these echoes...these echoes
They're calling me...
They're talking to me...
They're calling me...
They sound like me...
They know me...
They're calling me...
They're talking to me
These echoes...
They're taking me...
Away from me...
Sending me – back at me...
These echoes...these echoes...these echoes...these echoes
These echoes...these echoes...these echoes...these echoes
They're calling me...
They're talking to me...
They sound like me..
They're calling me...
These echoes...these echoes...these echoes...these echoes
They're calling me...
They're talking to me...
They're calling me...
They're talking to me...
They're telling me,
What I should be,
They're telling me,
Keep away from me,
These echoes...these echoes...these echoes...these echoes
These echoes...these echoes...these echoes...these echoes
They're talking to me...
They're calling me...
They're talking to me...
They want me...
These echoes...these echoes...these echoes...
----------HIDDEN BACKGROUND ECHO VOICE----------
Stand tall – Be proud
Not too proud...
Look around - Remember
...It's that time to forget
Where you are – who you were...
Where we go – it's all a blur...
I don't know...what this is...
I can't ask – for forgiveness...
No more time – no more rhymes
Slipping by a hollowed eye...
Dressed in a guise...
I am lost inside...
Fractal - light – piercing my eyes...
The seconds tick by
As my mind slips by..
The ages – the sages – they were all wrong
One more chance - to remember - not to forget
To remember - to forget...
I'm sick of this shit...
One more chance,
One more time,
Another lie – another try...
Attempt at failure again...
Success a shadow of a man...
The sand slips by...
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