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Just outside the circle.
Waiting for that finger to point your way.
Just keep running. Just keep running.
New ones quickly burning.
Old ones die away.
Fires lit to say goodbye or hello.
Which way you looking? Which way you looking?
Count all wounds that brought you here.
Lay your blessings end to end.
Rid yourself of all regrets
Because here is where it all begins.
A bumbler's game, a cheaters wheel
Where the winner pays the highest cost.
You've laid your marker now watch the ball.
Hold your breath its about to fall.
Just outside there waiting.
Just outside the circle.
Waiting there is someone I don't know who.
I'm so open, I'm so open.
I don't sleep most nights,
Just lie awake and count my blessings.
I'll take this endless life
Of perfect pointless mornings.
I'll hold you till the morning comes
'cause it's all that I can do.
I'm so open. I'm so open.
I don't like these last goodbyes.
I don't like goodbyes.
Yes, their upbeat songs are my favorites.
This must've been recorded on one of the days when they drank caffeinated coffee instead of their customary decaf.
think about it.....
That's good advice.
What, behind the venus flytrap?
think about it.....
This is the second song in a row with a 3/4 time break. Though this one may be more 6/8. Still, that can't be a coincedence on Bill/Reb's part.
What, behind the venus flytrap?
Maybe the person who posted the comment you responded to is not familiar with a Venus flytrap; that plant is only native to the Carolinas. Or maybe he just prefers to see a vagina dentata.
I too thought this was Elvis from the opening notes.
I really enjoy the music, but the phytomorphic vagina dentata in the cover art has always made me a bit uncomfortable.
What, behind the venus flytrap?
I have an agenda.
I trust you, you may have % 99.9
Uptime and enough gender.
She was about to run, and search for pots and pans
Most twang Sally came to rescue with an openair fire.
I really enjoy the music, but the phytomorphic vagina dentata in the cover art has always made me a bit uncomfortable.
That says as much about you as it does the artist/band.
I really enjoy the music, but the phytomorphic vagina dentata in the cover art has always made me a bit uncomfortable.
Weird how our tastes change as time passes. I can agree that her voice doesn't seem to work well at times. Again, their stuff seems a bit staid sometimes, like they are all sat down with music stands in front of them. No rockin' goin' on.
For gawd's sake, Margo, SCREAM a little!
doctec wrote:
When you can hear Margo, she is screaming.
For gawd's sake, Margo, SCREAM a little!
doctec wrote:
I don't sleep most nights,
Just lie awake and count my blessings.
Maybe I relate just a little bit too much with this song...
Just outside there waiting.
Just outside the circle.
Waiting for that finger to point your way.
Just keep running. Just keep running.
New ones quickly burning.
Old ones die away.
Fires lit to say goodbye or hello.
Which way you looking? Which way you looking?
Count all wounds that brought you here.
Lay your blessings end to end.
Rid yourself of all regrets
Because here is where it all begins.
A bumbler's game, a cheaters wheel
Where the winner pays the highest cost.
You've laid your marker now watch the ball.
Hold your breath its about to fall.
Just outside there waiting.
Just outside the circle.
Waiting there is someone I don't know who.
I'm so open, I'm so open.
I don't sleep most nights,
Just lie awake and count my blessings.
I'll take this endless life
Of perfect pointless mornings.
I'll hold you till the morning comes
'cause it's all that I can do.
I'm so open. I'm so open.
I don't like these last goodbyes.
I don't like goodbyes.
miss you so much, Cynaera...
love this song...
absolutely incredible... love it...
Everybody in my church loves this song...
I don't sleep most nights,
Just lie awake and count my blessings.
Maybe I relate just a little bit too much with this song...
Just outside there waiting.
Just outside the circle.
Waiting for that finger to point your way.
Just keep running. Just keep running.
New ones quickly burning.
Old ones die away.
Fires lit to say goodbye or hello.
Which way you looking? Which way you looking?
Count all wounds that brought you here.
Lay your blessings end to end.
Rid yourself of all regrets
Because here is where it all begins.
A bumbler's game, a cheaters wheel
Where the winner pays the highest cost.
You've laid your marker now watch the ball.
Hold your breath its about to fall.
Just outside there waiting.
Just outside the circle.
Waiting there is someone I don't know who.
I'm so open, I'm so open.
I don't sleep most nights,
Just lie awake and count my blessings.
I'll take this endless life
Of perfect pointless mornings.
I'll hold you till the morning comes
'cause it's all that I can do.
I'm so open. I'm so open.
I don't like these last goodbyes.
I don't like goodbyes.
Yes, their upbeat songs are my favorites.
Ah yes, CJ = 1 "Sucko Barfo".
Automatic.
I'm with you man!!
doctec wrote:
Was hearing "I sold opium", until I checked the playlist.
Thanks, Now I hear it too!
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Ah yes, CJ = 1 "Sucko Barfo".
Automatic.
Nice you see you keep an open mind!
Margo is so open?
hahaha! Be careful, that might be her on the album cover!