1. |
When The Money Runs Out
04:25
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Hey, little girl, What're we gonna do?
When the money runs out...
Left to die, like a dog,
On the side of the road
When the money runs out...
Whoa, Whoa-Oh, Whoa Oh, Whoa-Oh, Oh
Whoa, Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh, Oh
Hey, little girl, What're we gonna do?
When the money runs out
When the bad turns to worse
Left to lie, in the dirt
When the money runs out
Whoa, Whoa-Oh, Whoa Oh, Whoa-Oh, Oh
Whoa, Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh, Whoa-Oh, Oh
Hey, little girl, What're we gonna do?
When the money runs out
Left to die, like a dog,
On the side of the road...
When the money runs out...
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2. |
The Workhorse
03:55
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Put my dirty hands behind this plow
Till the hollow earth, Build it up from the ground
I've been on this line for so long now
There's so many ways in, but there's only one way out
So saddle the workhorse, and put on the blinders
Our supper's gonna be cold tonight
Cause we are the ones who'll bleed for you
So steady the cross, we're just paying our dues
I ain't seen home since I don't know when
Lord, how I miss my wife and kids
They tell us we'll be here till the end
Oh, But winter's come and gone again
So saddle the workhorse, and put on the blinders
Our supper's gonna be cold tonight
Cause we are the ones who'll bleed for you
So steady the cross, we're just paying our dues
We are the ones who'll bleed for you
Men and women, with nothing to lose...
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3. |
Tin Man
02:41
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Rust upon my ragged bones
I've tried...
Carried myself hard,
Then put up wet
See, I'm a Tin Man,
I don't feel much at all
Tin Man,
Set em' up, just to fall
Empty jar for all those tears
I've cried...
Hardened up my heart,
And now it's stone
See, I'm a Tin Man
No one needs to know my pain
Tin Man,
It all just looks the same
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4. |
What The Devil Said
02:56
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Devil says I'll be alright, Come tomorrow,
Come tomorrow,
Devil says I'll be alright, Come tomorrow,
Come tomorrow,
But what if he's wrong?
What if he's wrong?
What if he's wrong?
What if he's wrong?
There were times I felt just like a ghost there
Like a ghost there
There were times I felt just like a ghost there
Like a ghost there...
Holding on,
Holding on...
Holding on,
Holding on...
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5. |
Ink; and the Bottle
02:31
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I've got a black ballpoint pen, and a bottle of gin
That tells me I was right
You won't see my face, Since you made your escape
Leaving in the middle of the night
There ain't a thing that I can do
It's so cold here,
Left with the memory of you
It's just so cold here,
Left with the memory of you
I've got a bottle of wine, and a page of white
That proves I was right
So you've made your return, But the feelings won't burn
In my heart, as they did the last time...
There ain't a thing that I can say
It's so dark, dear...
The flowers have withered away
It's just so dark, dear...
The flowers, They've withered away
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6. |
Black Widows
04:01
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Clouds roll in, As night turns to day
Here I am, Standing out in the rain
Stop my heart, All that's left is pain
And time moves on,
It does not care about your name...
So burn it all and start again
How many times, my old friend?
Just to start again...
These Black Widows, They hide
In the corners, in bars
They'll steal your soul, hurt your pride
And break--your--heart
These Black Widows, They hide
In the corners, in bars
There's no love, Here in this place
Where lost souls come, just to fade away
The sky's grown dark, much to my dismay
And time moves on,
It does not care about your name...
So burn it all and start again
How many times, my old friend?
Just to start again...
These Black Widows, They hide
In the corners, in bars
They'll steal your soul, hurt your pride
And break--your--heart...
These Black Widows, They hide
In the corners, in bars...
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7. |
Every Man For Himself
02:17
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Broken bottles and promises
And all the things I couldn't fix
Still somehow I wish you well
Never thought I'd live through this...
And now it's every man, for himself
Again...
Ah, Ah ah
Ah, ah ah
Stolen glances and misread words
Lessons that I never learned
Broken thoughts left in my head
Hopes and dreams all but dead...
And now it's every man, for himself
Again...
Ah, Ah ah
Ah, ah ah
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8. |
The View From Here
04:23
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Out with your friends at the same old bar
I'm keeping track, with my head, and my cold, cold heart
If we're not gonna wake up from this dream...
Could we at least say what we mean?
But I'm not falling on these same streets
And I'm not gonna die in these same dreams
But I don't know, where to go from here
I don't know where to go from here
Out again with your friends at the same damn bar
While I'm lying awake wondering where you are
And If we're not gonna talk, or so it seems...
Could we at least say what we mean?
But I'm not falling on these same streets
And I'm not gonna die in these same dreams
But I don't know, where to go from here
I don't know where to go from here
And please tell me I did,
One thing right my dear
In all the time
The time I was here...
Please tell me I did,
One thing right my dear
In all the time
The time I was here
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Dressed in red, She wore my death
Like a brand new dress
And in my head, you were the best
But you left me such a mess
Oh let's dance atop, a memory
Let us sing for the end of everything
All in red, She wore my death
And bathed in my bloodshed
Straight to the bed, Then left for dead
With every word you said
Oh let's dance atop, a memory
Let us sing for the end of everything
Hey baby doll, Put your red dress on
Let's dance all night, till the break of dawn
I know the end is coming soon
So just let me get next to you
Hey baby doll, put your red dress on
Let's dance all night, till the break of dawn
I know the end is coming soon
So just let me get next to you
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You were dressed in white,
In my dreams
You wore a perfect smile,
Looked right through me
Oh-Oh,
How you brought me to my knees
Oh darlin',
Begging please...
You were everything
I thought I'd need
Someone who ran wild,
Beautiful and free
And all the things
That can leave us incomplete
And Oh, woman,
How you lived inside of me
In my dreams...
In my dreams
In my dreams
In my dreams...
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Payden Poore Knoxville, Tennessee
I am a Singer-songwriter from Knoxville, TN
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