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Down That Road
04:49
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2. |
Forget The Covers
03:34
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I've forgotten all the cover tunes and remembered all my own
And it feels so good to me to know they'll someday soon be known
I worked so hard to nurture them, to see that they had grown
And soon you will be hearing them beamed into your home
I am in fashion, I am what's "in"
I have the passion to begin
So I threw out all the cover tunes and practiced all my own
And got back to the meaning of the place that they had grown
I am connected to eternal source
I have the pulse, I got the Force
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3. |
The Hook
05:09
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Fearholic, Dramaholic, Petroholic
Gearporn, Fearporn, Oilporn
I've come to realize, not to avert my eyes
Cause no one looks at me
Pretend to be busy
Hey! Hey you, hey look at me
Face to face, not face to book
Turn your head and look
Now you got the hook
We killed the magic
We killed the magic
We killed the magic
Sanitized, Legalized, Monetized
Synthesized, everything's been Digitized
Oh, baby you been Hypnotized
I've come to realize, not to avert my eyes
Cause no one looks at me
Pretend to be busy
Hey! Hey you, hey look at me
Face to face, not face to book
Turn your head and look
Now you got the hook
We killed the magic
We killed the magic
We killed the magic
Hey! Hey you, hey look at me
Face to face, not face to book
Turn your head and look
Now you got the hook
We killed the magic
We killed the magic
We killed the magic
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4. |
STORY GOES
03:55
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I got two shoes on my feet and one on my head
I got three eyes on my face and one on my back
I got two gloves on my hands and one on my nose
I guess they say I'm crazy, that's how the story goes
I got one foot on the street and one on the curb
I got two flights up the stairs to carry the Word
I'm a round peg in a square hole and it shows
People call me crazy, that's how the story goes
I got one ear on the track and one to the sky
Listenin' for the signs of the comin' by
Is it getting better, no body knows
Being sane is crazy, that's how the story goes
Being sane is crazy, that's how the story goes
I got two shoes on my feet and one on my head
I got three eyes on my face and one on my back
I got two gloves on my hands and one on my nose
I guess they say I'm crazy, that's how the story goes
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5. |
Love D Night
03:57
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Get outta her way
She got to travel
You know she can’t stay
She got the gavel
She’s on a mission
Politician
She gonna put you in a
prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
love denied
She doesn’t mean that much to me
Tell me another, brother
She givin’ you the ecstasy
Won’t be another, another
Pour me another, brother
She gonna put you in a
prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
of her love denied
She gonna put you in a
prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
of her love denied
She doesn’t mean that much to me
Tell me another, brother
She givin’ you the ecstasy
Won’t be another
She got the gavel
She got to travel
She gonna put you in a
prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
put you in a prison of her love denied
of her love denied
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6. |
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Get your face out your phone, fool
I need someone I can talk to
San Jose gonna get you
If you don't take your face out your phone, fool
Your face is in your phone and there's nobody home
There's people all around but I feel like I'm alone
Get your face out your phone, fool
I need someone I can talk to
San Jose gonna get you
If you don't take your face out your phone, fool
There's a thing called real life - it's full of love and strife
It ain't on a screen and it's waiting right outside
Get your face out your phone, fool
I need someone I can talk to
San Jose gonna get you
If you don't take your face out your phone, fool
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off
Get your face out your phone, fool
I need someone I can talk to
San Jose gonna get you
If you don't take your face out your phone, fool
All around town, everybody looking down
Swipin' up and down with a smile or a frown
Get your face out your phone, fool
I need someone I can talk to
San Jose gonna get you
If you don't take your face out your phone, fool
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off, You could just turn it off,
You could just turn it off
You could just turn it off... Social Distancing happened years ago
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7. |
Rona Rust
03:30
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Rona Rust, Rona Rust, why have you left me in the dust
You said you'd never leave, but it seems it was a bust
Now I'm sitting on a beach, and I'm wondering what the fuss
I know there was a fuss, but it seems it was a bust
Rona Rust, Rona Rust, why have you left us in the dust
You said you'd never leave, but we see it was a bust
And they're heading for the hills and they're heading for the plains
They're sleeping on the streets and they're hopping on the trains
Rona Rust, Rona Rust, why have you left me in the dust
You said you'd never leave, but it seems it was a bust
Now I'm sitting on a beach, and I'm wondering what the fuss
I know there was a fuss, but it seems it was a bust
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8. |
Butterfly Hill
05:29
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9. |
Hairpin Trigger Blues
03:57
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Tommy Von San Diego, California
Tommy Von is a BMI Songwriter and founding member of MYST (90s O.C. California Psychedelic Rock band)
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