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All you hi-dive girls, the nite is on!
Staring, leaning on the bar,
Like I'm gonna be a star.
All go!
Just one look right here!
You make me unafraid
I'm unafraid
Hey you Aggie girls, the nite is on!
Caught you in your summer dress,
drinking Sunshine (Wheat).
You ain't a mess
Oh,no
Just one look right here!
You make me unafraid
I'm unafraid
Sincere, I've driven a thousand dreams to stand right here.
In front of eyes so blue, they only tell the truth.
My God!
My God!
All you Summit girls, the night is on!
Entranced, you make a pirouette.
Not subtle.
I won't forget.
Oh, no.
Just one look right here!
You make me unafraid
I'm unafraid.
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Winter (Radio Edit)
04:14
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I've been New Orleans
I've been a submarine
You couldn't find me among the evergreens
And outside, It's all the same.
You pay your money and you get your little famous story
Isn't that the way?
And if it wasn't Winter,
How would i know?
How would I know?
And if you were beside me,
would wind still blow?
Would it blow?
Would it blow?
I've been the Voynich (Manuscript)
I've been Hallow's Eve
You couldn't find me in the big machine.
And outside, It's all the same.
You pay your money and you get your little famous story
Isn't that the way?
And if it wasn't Winter,
How would i know?
How would I know?
And if you were beside me,
would wind still blow?
Would it blow?
Would it blow?
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Yeah you made me wanna want you
Want to shift both space and time
Maybe it was careless the way they cast your light divine.
As I take a moment to gather myself,
my inventory's shot-to-hell.
Wanna want you through both space and time.
There's no line-of-sight
Just the curve of the Earth
No line-of-sight
Curve of the Earth.
Understand it can't be seen,
what you hold in your hands, poured over me.
You made me want to hate you for the distance I can't overcome.
Nothing short of helpless.
Feeling deaf, blind and done.
Well, I'm pacing
I'm hunting
I'm tracking online
I've got this back story written but I'm running out of time
An I want to want you through both space and time.
There's no line-of-sight
Just the curve of the Earth
No line-of-sight
Curve of the Earth.
Understand it can't be seen,
what you hold in your hands, poured over me.
I've got a place where i can find you and the reception is quite clear.
Just step into the light, dear.
There's no line-of-sight
Just the curve of the Earth
No line-of-sight
Curve of the Earth.
Understand it can't be seen,
what you hold in your hands, poured over me.
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Shake it Off
03:57
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I ain't the last to know.
You're stale in a mire.
Rust. Rust. Rust
Shake it off
Rust. Rust. Rust
Shake it off
Rust. Rust. Rust
Shake it off
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2 Eve
05:13
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He loves you and tosses in his sleep.
(He) dreams of victory over what would likely be.
As long the candle burns and his halls reflect your name,
he loves you.
Can you say the same?
Nobody writes a tragedy.
Friend to friend, listen, 'cause the door is open.
Nobody wants a tragedy.
Line by line.
To E-v-e, yeah, I'm here.
He adores you and keeps your picture, still.
All lonely in a corner window sill.
And as long the candle burns and his halls reflect your name,
he loves you.
Can you say the same?
Nobody writes a tragedy.
Friend to friend, listen, 'cause the door is open.
Nobody wants a tragedy.
Line by line.
To E-v-e, yeah, I'm here.
Heaven's waiting all this time
Well, Heaven's waiting all this time
Heaven's waiting all this time!
(her) "If I were there with you now, who would you be?"
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Angel (Nobody Told You)
04:11
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Dressed in black and you played the part.
Just kicking dirt.
Nobody told you and then somebody sold you.
Say the words we all want to hear.
I tried my best.
So sorry, dear, that nobody told you.
Angel
A gift from God.
You angel of the world.
The streets can be so cold
Listen here
Just a wound with salt,
looking back from a ragged edge
Nobody told you and then somebody sold you.
Come on, say the words we all want to hear.
I tried my best.
So sorry, dear, that nobody told you.
Angel
A gift from God.
You angel of the world.
Angel
A gift from God.
You angel of the world.
The streets can be so cold
You angel....of the world
Afraid to cross the street alone.
Called on love but it never showed.
Who'd come to take it all away?
Afraid to cross the street alone.
Called on love but it never showed.
Who'd come to take it all away?
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Then it All Went White
04:09
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It all went black to the womb.
Eyes closed for a beat.
no sound
no sound
And then it all went white
Lift me from the sea
He said, "in you I'm well pleased"
It all went black on that hill.
Just one at my feet
no sound
no sound
And then it all went white
Lift me from the sea
He said, "in you I'm well (pleased)"
I see the glory.
Oh, lift me from the sea.
Oh, Lord.
Receive the sky
It's close again
So close again
So close again
Touch the sky
Sets fire to skin
Its close
So close again
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You liked it crazy, like in the middle of the night.
Jump on a ride
Thrill seeker
Jet stream
Bind my hands and blind my eyes
You could hear the thoughts scream, "I'm Alive!"
And so we fluttered down
Quick, light a candle and meet me in the underground
Thought we'd rise above but "look out, here it comes!"
Victims of a capsized love
That bird don't fly 'round here no more
So sad
And I'm singing, "That bird don't fly 'round here no more"
As the story goes, life interrupts the best intentions.
Buried deep our unconvention
I tried but I could not recover you.
I looked for you.
I called for you
Would wait for you
Died inside for you
Two victims of a capsized love
That bird don't fly 'round here no more
So sad
And I'm singing, "That bird don't fly 'round here no more"
No More
No More
And I'm calling
I'm calling
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Winter (Shred Mix)
04:28
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11. |
Wolf River (Bonus demo)
03:43
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Who'd heed the plaintive call?
Siren of the river.
Panes of glass break the fall
What muse am I, here to entertain your witching?
What muse am I, alone?
I reached the banks
Pulled closer by a tether
Swallowed up, I feel so small
What muse am I, here to entertain your witching?
What muse am I, alone?
She took the wheel of the ship after dark
Under her hand it passed the waves once more.
Were I to live again,
I wouldn't change.
Refreshing as the breeze
Modern as the moment
You. You like me.
What muse am I, here to entertain your witching?
What muse am I, alone?
Who'd heed the plaintive call?
Siren of the river.
Panes of glass break the fall
What muse am I, here to entertain your witching?
What muse am I, alone?
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I can't take you anywhere 'cos you won't leave.
I can't tell you anything 'cos you don't believe me.
And that's the hard, the hard damn truth.
I can't give you anything 'cos you don't need.
Just running round and round
A pleasing soul, defeated.
And that's the hard, the hard damn truth.
Hey,now.
Can we break down the walls?
Tell me, whats it going to take?
Can we break down the walls?
I can't take you anywhere 'cos you won't leave.
I can't tell you anything 'cos you don't believe it.
And that's the hard, the hard damn truth.
Hey,now. That's the hard, the hard damn truth.
I can't see you anymore 'cos this ain't real.
I'll be be walking out that door.
Let's see if you believe it.
And that's the hard, the hard damn truth.
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Lion Drome Fort Collins, Colorado
Thrash lead guitarist goes modern rock-alternative with Lion Drome with the prime directive of mining the "epic" nature of songwriting. Lion_Drome has elements of upbeat U2, melancholy Porcupine Tree, romantic Jeff Buckley and 80s hard rock as well as synth pop rock ala The Cars and Duran Duran. Predictably, lead guitars get their place to shine all over Lion Drome songs. Get your headphones! ... more
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