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For The Win
04:01
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There was somethin' 'bout the old days
Down at the record store
No arrows on the floor
There was somethin' 'bout the old ways
It's was a bopkrieg blitz
We spun the flops and hits
We were hip to the jive
We were coming alive
Listening
For the win
For the win
For the win
Al little help from my friends
Always bought never rent
For the win
We were socialized by fire
And if that ain't enough
There's all the other stuff
We were penalized with pliers
How does that old quote go
Oh, I don't even know
We were hip to the jive
We were coming alive
Listening
For the win
For the win
For the win
Al little help from my friends
Always bought we did not rent
For the win
For the win
For the win
Deep zone deep zone
Don't follow the arrow
Deep zone deep zone
Don't follow the arrow
Deep zone deep zone
Don't follow the arrow
Deep zone deep zone
Don't follow the arrow
Deep zone don't follow the arrow
Deep zone don't follow the arrow
Deep zone don't follow the arrow
Into the deep zone
Into the deep zone
Into the D zone
Into the deep zone
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2. |
Just Watching
04:31
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Go ahead with all your plans and just let it fly
Yea, I had you covered forever just like the sky
Looking out from my rooftop in the sun
Where the wild birds come
To get higher than God
All I needed was a tune and some good time
Get us started with an old dance and French wine
Catching p with all we have or haven't done
How it cuts me to the bone
Then the moment is gone in a sigh
As we play our separate games
Say, there must be fifty ways
Tell me how to explain
Just watching the great escape
Just watching the great escape
Catching p with all we have or haven't done
How it cuts me to the bone
Then the moment is gone, gone, gone in a sigh
As we play our separate games
Say, there must be fifty ways
Tell me how to explain
Just watching the great escape
Just watching the great escape
Watching the great escape
Oh oooou......
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3. |
Soul Hacked
03:34
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Don't wanna leave it
I don't wanna leave it like it is
I know you can feel it
I know you could steal it from my eye
I wanna lie in the grass beside ya
Always held in your time capsule
Do you believe in a higher power
Left in the dark
A broken light
I'm going to love ya
I'm going to love ya every day
I want you to love me
I'll always love you either way
Hopes up
Not gold backed
Don't leave my soul hacked
What will we fall back on then
I want to lie on the grass beside ya
Always held in your time capsule
Do you believe in a higher power
Left in the dark
A broken light
Left in the dark
A broken light
Don't wanna leave it
Don't wanna leave it like it is
Want you to love me
I'll always love ya either way
I'll always love you either way
I'll always love you either way
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4. |
Pop Control
04:23
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With insight
And well hidden
Oh oh
Through the silence we listen
Taking bites is forbidden
Oh oh oh
At least from where we are sitting
Oh oh oh
Pop control
Did you save all your box tops?
Oh oh
Oh goody, goody gumdrops
Oh oh oh
Shout out loud from the rooftop oh oh
Counting, licking lollipops
Oh oh oh
Pop control
Take a poll
Mind patrol
When the ship goes down
Won’t be caught standing 'round
With my pockets all turned inside out
When the ship goes down
Won’t be caught standing 'round
With my pockets all turned inside inside out
It’s the fight for the title
Oh oh
Did you change up your style
Oh oh oh
Enemy is your idol
Oh oh
Tracking you in the wild
Oh oh oh
Pop control
Pop control
Shake your soul
When the ship goes down
Won’t be caught standing 'round
With my pockets all turned inside out
When the ship goes down
Won’t be caught standing 'round
With my pockets all turned inside inside inside out
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5. |
First World Blues
05:01
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It’s hard being young
All day, waiting on the sun
Oh, and you can’t escape
First world blues is still strong
Don’t want to land on my ass again
Happens now and then
I don’t want to spill my heart for you
If I don’t know that you’d love me to
It’s hard being young
I’ve been saying it all my life
Oh, but I can’t explain
Why the first world blues is still strong
Cadillacs, diamond rings
Bass guitar with flat wound strings
Living through the greatest tragedies
Greens, white bread, chicken wings
Shuffling after our drinks
Gonna find out what our Mama thinks
Was fun growing old
Oh, with my favorite girl
Oh, but I can’t quit crying
When I think about
The first world blues
It’s still strong
Wish I’d known I’d live this long
Singing sappy songs
That I’d want to pour my heart out for you
Because I know that you love me, too
Cadillacs, diamond rings
Bass guitars with flat wound strings
Living through the greatest tragedies
Tenor sax, guitar leads
Shuffling happy hour drinks
Gonna find out what our Mama thinks
It’s hard being young
It’s hard being young
It’s hard being young
It’s hard being young
Young
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6. |
Playing Safe
04:08
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Walked to the bar
Didn’t tie my shoes
Didn’t dust my blues
I was thinking about how it was almost Sunday
Smelled a cigar
I was hearing sirens and dogs were barking
I was thankful that I was already buzzed
As I walked I thought something ‘bout something
But I don’t want to say what it was
I took a drive from north Alabama to San Antonio
Never saw what I drove there for
I smoke a lot
No I don’t drown pills and I don’t seek thrills, no
Don't wanna fight no more but I will to live
And I wanna say somethin' 'bout somethin'
Analyze all the lies analyze
If you’re gonna sing anthems about freedom
Don’t you throw it away playin' safe
If you wanna say something about something
You should say anything that you want
If you want to sing anthems about freedom
Don’t you throw it away playin' safe
Don’t you throw it away
Don’t you throw it away
Playin' safe
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7. |
Lucid Dream
03:33
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Everybody’s got a fantasy
Oh baby, mine’s you and me
My youth cruisin’ in a search for truth
Cross roads, baby led to you
Waking up from the history
Oh baby, did you make coffee?
I love how you say my name
Oh baby, gettin’ in your game
I’m gonna find the strength
I’m gonna drive
I’m gonna find the strength
I’m gonna thrive
I’m gonna find the strength
I’m gonna to dive
I’m in a lucid dream
I’m gonna fly
Now baby when I look at you
Oh, how would I make you love me do
Oh baby take a look at you
Oh, how would I make you love me do
I’m gonna find the strength
I’m gonna drive
I’m gonna find the strength
I’m gonna thrive
I’m gonna find the strength
I’m gonna dive
I’m in a lucid dream
I’m gonna fly
Fly fly fly
Get in the game
Get in the game
Get in the game
Get in the game
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8. |
Don't Sell it
03:51
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Help me stop the fire
Don't sell it
Sell it to that devil
Who won't let you grow
Who won't let you go
Will it
Steal it and wear it
How far to go?
Who needs to know?
Should we stop to read all the lovely fliers
In our burning towers
Or run?
Do you want to keep all these pretty things?
Does it come with strange bedfellows?
Help me stop the fire
Reach out
Reach out for each other
There's nothing wrong with being headstrong
Don't sell it
Sell it to that devil
Who won't let you grow
Who won't let you go
Do you want to keep all these pretty things?
If they come with strange bedfellows?
Don't sell it
Sell it to that devil
Who won't let you grow
Who won't let you go
Won't let you grow
Won't let you go
Won't let you go
Won't let you go
Won't let you go
Won't let you go
Won't let you grow
Wont let you go
Strange bedfellows
Help me stop the fire
Burn it all down
Help me stop the fire
Burn it all down
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9. |
Our Perpetual Weekend
02:58
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So it starts
Ides of March
Our perpetual weekend
All’s a blur
We endure
Our perpetual weekend
Friday night, Saturday and
Sunday morning with you
Friday night, Saturday
Sunday afternoon
Blazing up with you
Moons and stars
Point us towards
Our perpetual weekend
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10. |
Lost
03:28
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I filled in the dirt
As I evoked the ghost of
Sweet child of mine
Playing 'round on the carousel
Lost all we saved for the rainy days
Took it to our graves
I courted an urge and I'm right on the verge now
Seems like the last time I saw you stays on my mind
Lost all we saved for the rainy days
Took it to our graves
Lost all we saved all we saved
Lost all we saved for the holidays
Days that never came
Broken and estranged
Lost all we saved
Eyes with silver dimes
Running out of rhymes
Lost all we saved
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Dick Aven Franklin, Tennessee
Dick Aven is a musician with a passion for innovative music falling somewhere in between the intimacy of folk and the experimental nature of progressive.
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