1. |
Rocket
02:41
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Astro dreams without a license for anything
Now it burns a little hot
Breaks up in all the right spots
My love is a rocket
Can you feel it breaking sound
My love is a rocket (My love is a rocket)
Got a darlin' as a pet
She's wiping down the machine sweat
Now I'm lightning in the air
Smoke away all these cares
My love is a rocket
Can you feel it breaking sound
My love is a rocket (My love is a rocket}
Never needed nothing but to get off the ground
Taking you away to where'll will never be found
Astro dreams without a license for anything
Now it burns a little hot
Breaks up in all the right spots
My love is a rocket
Can you feel it breaking sound
My love is a rocket(My love is a rocket; Love is a rocket)
Do you feel it
Do you see it
Do you know it (My love is a rocket)
Can you touch it
Can you breathe it
Can you show it it (My love is a rocket)
Do you feel it
Do you see it
Do you know it (My love is a rocket)
Can you touch it
Can you breathe it
Can you rock it (My love is a rocket; Love is a rocket)
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2. |
Train Driver
04:20
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Standing at the station I didn't feel you coming
Just another derail to end your running
You said you'd be back; well how could you crash?
I believed you
I see the fire creeping up from the tracks
And in the wind was your engineers cap
You were trained so well to be a train belle
So what happened?
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
Can't get to work if you don't take there
No other rail queen could make me care
A boy like this could get swallowed by the ditch
But I trusted you
Reporter on the ground; chopper in the air
The heartless souls who stop and stare
They close their eyes and get on and get off
And forget about it
Well I can't forget about it
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
Walking home I thought I saw you there
Just a flower tree the color of your hair
I place your cap at the top of it's bloom
And make my way to my empty gloom
In my endless room
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
Girl, what we need you to be is a good train driver
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3. |
Between Angels
03:30
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Seems my faith is close to the edge
Summertime had a change of mind
Saw your wing float up to the sky
Will you come back if I'm willing to try
So I wait it out one more time
Operator in the sky can you move me up the line
Seems your plan has been overthrown
Still in my head not in my bed
Is their a sub ordained for me
Or did you write it off with the host as lost
So I wait it out one more time
Operator in the sky can you move me up the line
Cause it's hard to believe in magic and dreams while between angels
While Between Angels
While Between Angels
Seems like Heaven Air has held all flights
So I wait it out one more time
Operator in the sky can you move me up the line
Cause it's hard to believe in magic and dreams while between angels
While Between Angels
While Between Angels
While Between Angels
While Between Angels
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4. |
Giant
04:21
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In my dreaming ocean, there lies a giant that I've tried to escape
Nearer he comes as I wait
Hoping that something has changed
As he floats above me and drags me into the deep
Well I start to think maybe it's better this way
I won't have to crawl my way home
Don't you like to tell stories?
Well, just think how many you can tell when your ship comes in
Talking and talking again
Just like the ones I hear from him
From him
From him
You say you're a giant
Much bigger than life
You say you're a giant
Much bigger than life
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5. |
Janitor Song
04:39
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Silent cleaning wakes us up on time
And we garden to the greener side
Gasoline does nothing for our lives
A faster way to outrace time
Come clean with me honey
Let;s break the bank
One day when you rise we'll have gotten away
Let's dust with our money
Forget about the fame
One day when you rise we'll have gotten away
I'm a janitor and you are are just a maid
Together we might make this break
Alcohol does nothing for our lives
A better way to kick the time
Come clean with me honey
Let;s break the bank
One day when you rise we'll have gotten away
Don't need much money
Forget about the fame
One day when you rise we'll have gotten away
Hail Mary janitor lead us on our path
The joyous and left behind
Sweeping stairs that lead to weeping skies
That cleanse our walk and keep gardens fine
Come clean with me honey
Let;s break the bank
One day when you rise we'll have gotten away
Let's dust with our money
Forget about the fame
One day when you rise we'll have gotten away
One day when you rise
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There's an earthquake you feel
But is it real if just your clothes have spilled
There's a castle of sand the wind blew off track
Should you build it back
Don't be looking for something to come back to you
Don't be searching for things lost along the way
Leave it all behind you
This is brand new while rockets red glare
And white girls take pills
And skinheads, they still smoke dope
Its the same old town
Walk on the same old ground listen to the same old sound
And the child inside committed suicide
On the robot slide
Don't be looking for something to come back to you
Don't be searching for things lost along the way
Leave it all behind you
This is brand new while rockets red glare
And white girls take pills
And skinheads, they still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Well I'm talking about it
Skinheads still smoke dope
Yeah say it out loud now
Skinheads still smoke dope
Keep pushing on and talking about it
Skinheads still smoke dope
Yeah say it out loud now
Skinheads still smoke dope
Yeah sing it every day
Don't be looking for
Don't be looking for
I say don't be looking for
Don't be looking for something to come back to you
Don't be searching for things lost along the way
Leave it all behind you
This is brand new while rockets red glare
And white girls take pills
And skinheads, they still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
Skinheads still smoke dope
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7. |
Jimmy Town
03:30
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8. |
S&H Green Stamps
03:12
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Trade your S&H Green Stamps for a guitar and a ten watt amp
Try and learn how to play it while your young attitude holds you back
And everything takes so long
And it takes time to get strong
Are you gonna be a star
Or just another boy and his guitar
Trade your schooling for hanging with the songs that rule your world
Teachers complaining but that's alright when you get eyes from the girls
They want to know what your about
And free you mind of doubt
Are you gonna be a star
Or just another boy and his guitar
Trade your love songs for anger
Emotions that come with age
No time to be bitter
Keep your heart and head on the same page
Smoking in the practice room
And it ain't gonna happen soon
Are you gonna be a star
Or just another boy and his guitar
Just another boy and his guitar
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9. |
No Future
05:27
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10. |
Amen
02:59
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Dorian Taj Chicago, Illinois
New record "On the Loose"out now(2022). Other releases are "Livin' in a Jellyroll"(single), "All the
Way"(single),
"Giant","Trees"(single),
"The Hating Game",
"Tobacco Record",
"Looking For Bunny(single)",
"The Puppet Record"
... more
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