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Working Stiffs
03:09
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Hollow is the ground you stand to make your claim
Cause you’re breaking humans downs and harming for your gain
Keep making that money no matter what the sin
It’s the last chance before you’re old and you give it all up to the man.
The man
The man
Hollow is the ground you stand to make your claim
Cause you’re breaking humans downs and harming for your gain
Keep making that money no matter what the sin
It’s the last chance before you’re old and you give it all up to the man.
I’m holding steady, yea
Steady, yea
Holding Steady
Hollow is the ground you stand to make your claim
Cause you’re breaking humans downs and harming for your gain
Keep making that money no matter what the sin
It’s the last chance before you’re old and you give it all up to the man
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Burn You Up
03:15
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Never gonna burn you up
Never gonna burn you up
Silent hunter on a mountain top
We’re never gonna burn you up, oh
Ah!
Press her and hope she won’t try, oh
She’s going to rise despite you, oh
Keep on talking and she’ll burn you up, oh
Keep on talking and she’ll burn you, oh
Ah!
Wake you up
Silent haters
Cause the world’s changing
The world’s changing
Hey
Ah!
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Star Explodes
03:48
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When the star explodes
universe alone
landing nowhere
sunbeam
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Kaleidoscope
04:29
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In the winter go the wild geese,
bending slowly to the sun.
At the end of the road dying somewhere,
an old man afraid to run.
All the wise chiefs are gone now.
All that’s left are fools with guns.
Even honest words are questioned everyday,
under a beating brutal sun.
Ooo
If I’m waiting, is it worthless?
Cause I cause I’m
Slipping closer to the edge
Precipice, then I’m flying in the air.
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Daydreaming
03:47
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I waited for you by the river
where the weeping willow touched the back of my neck
sun stained grass melted under my feet
and I waited, dreaming
Daydreaming
When I fell into the arms of the sun
I thought I heard your voice whispering slowly, slowly
I waited for you by the river
Where a daisy sang
The word of truth
sun stained grass melted under my feet
and I waited, dreaming
Daydreaming
but after breathing a timeless moment
the summer haze was the only sound
Dew in my eyes I waited for you
Dew in my eyes I waited for you
Dew in my eyes I waited for you
Though we never met face to face
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Discipline
02:20
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Wake, can’t do this anymore
Wake, can’t do this anymore
Discipline, discipline, discipline
Yea, ooo,
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He Alone
03:32
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Jackhammer, anvil in my forehead is
banging down down
and I don’t know how to make it function
I stand up
can’t see anything
immediate upheaval
in my brain it's all raw.
Ha
I stumble stumble stumble
into the bathroom
look into the mirror
All I can see is I’m uptight
Gotta break it. in a million pieces
walk on the shards
and see the blood dripping from my knuckles
He alone makes it right (6x repeat)
ph it's now
Now or never gotta let it go
gotta lose control
Cause he alone makes it right
He alone makes it, he alone makes,
He alone makes it right.
He alone makes it right
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8. |
Lena Lightly
02:37
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Oh Lena Lightly walking around over my head
Oh Lena Lightly walking around over my head
Oh Lena Lightly gives, lightly gives, lightly gives
Oh Lena Lightly gives, lightly gives, lightly gives
Oh Lena Lightly walking around over my head
Oh Lena Lightly walking around over my head
Oh Lena Lightly loves, lightly loves, lightly loves
Oh Lena Lightly loves, lightly loves, lightly loves
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9. |
Boat Song for Charleston
03:26
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All aboard
We’re going out
To the sea
Sons and daughters
Bring your children
On your back
Leave your guns buried in the ground
Leave your guns buried in the ground
Leave your guns buried in the ground
Cause we’ve got no room for them
No room for them
No room for them
Leave your guns buried in the ground
Cause we’ve got no room for them
No room for them
No room for them
Leave your guns buried in the ground
Cause we’ve got no room for them
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Big Shoes
03:08
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Wasting time
Wondering if I could be a better person
But I can’t, I can’t
Can’t control the way
You’re gonna see gunna see me
If you wanna see me
Then you’ll see me
I said, If you want to see me
Then you’ll choose to see me
If you don’t
I can’t, I can’t
If you don’t
I can’t, I can’t
Ah, oh
Time, Time, Time
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Lucia Stavros New York
Lucia Stavros is a New York-based harpist, singer/songwriter, and producer. Lucia’s projects explore the spiritual and emotional connections developed in music and through music.
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