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Deadbeat Blues
04:14
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Lyrics:
Looking deadbeat and battle scarred,
I am that person that you meet in bars
In a no-win situation
Ideas above my station
I live in glory and I live in hope,
I played piano ‘til may hands got broke
I sing for supper and I beg for whiskey
London baby you’ve been good to me
The world seems uglier tonight
It’s got it’s head screwed on too tight
As the rain gets louder and the wind gets chill
Trafalgar Square seems so still
So leave me here where the sun don’t shine
And night-time falls like a heavy heavy sigh
The world seems uglier tonight,
It’s got it’s head screwed on too tight
I gotta’ get a life before it’s all too late,
I gotta’ get a job but I’m just too lazy
I clear my conscience and I clear my throat
I Pull a bottle from beneath my coat
It keeps the cold out when you’re by the river
But nights like this they can go on forever
The world seems uglier tonight
It’s got it’s head screwed on too tight
I won’t fall but then I might,
It’s got it’s head screwed on too tight
I gotta’ get a life before it’s all too late
I gotta’ get a job but I’m just too lazy
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2. |
The Radio Plays
02:59
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Lyrics:
See I’m a case in kind, showing all the tell-tale signs
Of a man losing his mind because of a woman
She knew what she was doin’, when she led me to rack and ruin
Into town she just blew in then split one day
I got some coke and I got some speed and it brought me to my knees
I couldn’t get no sleep and my nose was bleeding
So tell me man what’s yours?, I need your best hangover cure
My gear's cut but my heart is pure and I’m still needing
And the radio plays sad songs on the airwaves
I rue the day she went away
Now a year or more has passed,I’m still living way too fast
As I raise another glass to a new day dawning
These nights can get so savage, I’m broken and I’m damaged
But I guess I’ll manage like I always seem to do
And the radio plays sad songs on the airwaves
I rue the day she went away
And my head starts spinning, round and round and round and round
Feels like I’m falling down and down and down and down and down
I better face the facts, she ain’t coming back
I better smarten up my act or else I’m done for
And the radio plays sad songs on the airwaves
I rue the day she went away
And the radio plays, and the radio plays, and the radio plays, and the radio plays, and the radio plays, and the radio plays, and the radio plays, and the radio plays
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When My Train Comes
01:38
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Lyrics:
Running up that hill, trying to keep my balance
But on occasion I’ve been known to stray the straight and narrow
Been told to shut my trap, thou shalt not this and that
I’ve been on my knees when everyone was standing
I’ve practised self restraint, trying to find the key to heavens gate
But like the rest of all creation, I’ll be stranded at the station
This movie’s gonna’ run and run and run
But I’ll be praying for salvation when my train comes
I’ve been party to, some things you shouldn’t do
But does it count if you regret it in the morning
Been tempted by the bait, but more inclined to take
Up any challenge without a second’s warning
I’ve practised self restraint, trying to find the key to heavens gate
But like the rest of all creation, I’ll be stranded at the station
This movie’s gonna’ run and run and run
But I’ll be praying for salvation when my train comes
When my train comes
When my train comes
When my train comes
When my train comes
When my train comes
When my train comes
When my train comes
When my train
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Brigadé Junk London, UK
"Call this Junk philosophy, there's plenty more where that came from, searching for notoriety, we ain't done until we're
done"
"Take no heroes, only inspiration"
"We're a garage band and we come from garage land"
"I wanna' bite the hand that feeds me, I wanna' bite that hand so badly"
"And I don’t believe in, remain or leaving
Either way we’re on a suicide mission"
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