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Verse 1
Faced with my mistakes
before I’m awake.
Feeling the demand
forces me to stand
Chorus 1
I see all the things I need to fix and can’t ignore.
Every challenge fills me with desire to do more.
The daily weight gives me the strength to live my life in style.
What’s the weight of one more worry?
Throw it on the pile.
Verse 2
Pushed past pain before.
Fall back on my skills.
And will, as hard as I can will,
they’ll be enough to pay the bills.
I will stand up straight.
I will stand up tall.
I can hold up everything
as long as I don’t move at all.
Chorus 2
I see all the things I need to fix, but can’t afford.
Every challenge overcome seems to lead to ten more.
I procrastinate, yet find the strength to hold on for a while.
Why worry ‘bout the weight of a worry?
Throw it on the pile.
Bridge 1
Water, shelter, food,
throw it on the pile.
Safety, stability, comfort,
throw it on the pile.
Bills, income, taxes,
throw it on the pile.
Family, creativity, contracts,
throw it on the pile.
(Guitar Solo)
Verse 3
The depth of the debt
doubles by the day.
Every drop of rain
carries my foundation away.
Why make promises?
Why make any plan?
I keep moving backward just tryin’ to
stay exactly where I am
Chorus 3
I see all the things I need to fix. There’s always more.
No longer love the challenge of an everlasting chore.
I wait and I procrastinate, but in the end the daily weight gives me the strength to go out with a smile.
Why worry ‘bout the weight of one more worry?
Throw it on the pile.
Bridge 2
Strength, stress, endurance,
throw it on the pile!
Shortfalls, failures, insurance,
throw it on the pile!
Debt, death, pain,
throw it on the pile.
Tortue, torment, remains,
While you’re at it, throw me on the pile!
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2. |
Dopamine Delay - Live
05:44
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Verse 1
I don’t remember the day when you first took my hand,
But I changed forever the moment your seduction began.
You showed me new worlds, expanded my reach, you made me feel strong.
Alone in my room, you took hold of me, but something went wrong.
Chorus 1
You’re in my mind, all night, all day
I can’t handle the dopamine delay.
You changed something inside my brain.
I’m a slave to all of the games you play
with me. I push the buttons, but you have control of me now.
And I don’t know how.
Verse 2
I try to run, but something always pulls me back into you.
Feels like a trick. Something inside me’s addicted to all you can do.
You’re not the same. You once brought me joy, now you just distract from the pain.
I cannot change. Against my own wishes I keep letting you wash me away.
(Chorus 1)
Verse 3
And so it goes, as I grow older you tag along.
I’ve got real things to do. Spend all my time with you, put off life for too long.
Take the food from my hand, put me out on the street. Still, I come back to you.
No control. Pull the plug. It’s all I can do.
(Guitar Solo)
Bridge
Turn me on. Start me up.
You know I can’t get enough.
Though I die, do not cry.
I will console you in another life.
Chorus 2
You’re in my mind, all night, all day
I can’t handle the dopamine delay.
You changed something inside my brain.
I’m a slave to all of the games
You’re in my mind, all night, all day
I can’t handle the dopamine delay.
You changed something inside my brain.
I’m a slave to all of the games you play.
The lovely games you play,
They suck my life away
And still I love to play.
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3. |
The Vulture - Live
05:14
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I know you have your thoughts. I know you have your dreams.
I know you think you’re pretty fuckin’ special. You’re nothin’ but meat to me.
I know you hope. I know you feel.
But, as I circle ‘round, lookin’ down on you, all I see is my next meal.
I’m lurkin’ overhead
Nowhere to run, the vulture always gets you in the end.
The vulture circles overhead
By the time you see the vulture, you’re already dead
I know you love. I know you hate.
Neither of them make a bit of difference to me. Either way you’re gonna’ taste great.
I know you have your friends and your family,
But there’s nobody around to help you now. It’s just you and me. And
I’m lurkin’ overhead
Nowhere to hide, the vulture always gets you in the end.
Take your last step. Take your last breath.
Soon I’ll bury my beak deep inside of you. I love the taste of death.
I know you have your plans, but now you’re out of time.
Once you had a life, but that’s over. Now I’me taking it to sustain mine.
And I’m lurkin’. And I’m circlin’.
Dive at the dead. The vulture always gets you in the end.
The vulture circles overhead
By the time you see the vulture, you’re already dead
Don’t fear the vulture circlin’ overhead
By the time you see the vulture, you’re already dead.
No need to fear the vulture cirlin’ overhead
By the time you see the vulture, you’re already dead.
Don’t fear the vulture circlin’ overhead
By the time you see the vulture, you’re already dead.
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4. |
Wounds - Live
03:34
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Verse 1
I’ve seen a man beat his own face to a pulp.
Seen a woman at the bottom down poison in one gulp.
Seen a man flying after breaking his neck.
Seen a woman fake it, just for the check.
A lot of things out there can hurt you and there’s a lot of ways to feel.
And some wounds, some wounds, some wounds,
Some wounds just don’t heal.
Verse 2
I saw a woman shake off a seizure.
Saw a man walkin’ after snappin’ his femur.
I’ve seen a mother bleed for her child.
Seen a father weep while wearing a smile.
Let me tell you somethin’ about all that pain you feel.
I tell you some wounds, some wounds, some wounds,
Some wounds just don’t heal.
(Guitar/hamonica Solo )
Verse 3
I will recover if I skin my knee.
Deeper injuries lie inside me.
I’ve seen some scabs, I've seen some battle scars.
Nothin’ breaks you like a broken heart.
Some pain is temporary and some pain is real.
And some wounds, some wounds, Some woooooooounds
Some wounds just don’t heal.
(Guitar Solo Outro)
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5. |
Make Some Music - Live
04:29
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Verse 1
Saw you look my way when you went out to play on the dancefloor.
See you swayin’ out your song, ooo, won’t take long ‘fore I want more.
Chorus 1
I like the sound of your moves.
Come here, listen closely dear, I’ve got moves too.
So let’s make some music together.
Let’s make some music together.
Verse 2
Seen you here before but this time you’ve got much more goin’ on.
There’s a thumpin’ in your bumpin’ that you must have added while I was gone.
Don’t know what you’ve been doin’, but your movin’s been improvin’, and your groovin’s now got me movin’ too.
So let your friend hold your purse, shake out another verse, and sing me everything your body can do.
Chorus 2
Your movements make a melody
And my body knows the harmony,
So let’s make some music together.
Let’s make some music together.
(Let’s make some sweet, sweet music together)
(Guitar Solo)
Bridge
I’m ‘bout to be bound behind the bars your body can play,
So let me see you shake dem ditties as they put me away.
Verse 3
Your booty rockin’s got me thinkin’ I should be rollin’ with you.
So get loose with that caboose, ‘cause I hear music every time that you do.
I feel attraction to your action as you’re dancin’ out my heart’s favorite song.
I love that wiggle in your hips and that smile ‘pon your lips when I feel you singin’ along.
Chorus 3
So let’s make some music together.
Let’s make some music together.
Let’s make some music together.
Let’s make some music together.
Let’s make some music!
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Wasting Tuesday Salt Lake City, Utah
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