1. |
Rainbow
08:58
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The world is such a grateful place,
When you see it for what it is.
Not just Autumn gold,
Or the touch of a lovers kiss.
And the lights we see so far away,
Are peep-holes to another day.
The world is such a grateful place,
When you start to see the cracks.
We're traveling forever,
But we're never looking back.
And the lights we see so far away,
Are peep-holes to another day.
I only write when I'm in pain,
Time and time and again,
I tried to touch the soul when hot,
And I burned while I watched that distant rain,
Through rainbow sun shot....
And the lights we see so far away,
Are peep-holes to another day.
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2. |
25 Below
05:31
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You got a power baby,
Don't you know?
Got me watching as your hips sway to and fro.
Your lips are red,
Wet with rain.
Like a shotgun blast the senses in my brain.
Ah, you're beautiful babe,
But you don't know,
You're beautiful babe,
But 25 below.
I can't believe,
That you're next to me.
Drives me crazy trying to make sense of you're plea's
You set my world alight,
I feel it in my blood,
You're gonna leave a good impression on the heaven's up above....
Ah, you're beautiful babe,
But you don't know,
You're beautiful babe,
But 25 below.
Think on tomorrow I beg steal and borrow,
From people who don't even know.
I struggle with sand as it slips through my hands,
Only time understands where it goes.
And in your eyes I see what my heart yearns to say,
Let me know that you will be mine, someday.
If you take me home,
I'll be in you're debt,
Been around a long time honey,
Ain't seen nothing finer yet.
If you take me home,
I'll be in you're debt,
Been around a long time honey,
Ain't seen nothing finer yet.
Ah, you're beautiful babe,
But you don't know,
You're beautiful babe,
But 25 below.
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3. |
I Never Liked You Anyway
04:27
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I get myself up,
Out of a daydream,
And I wake to find myself alone.
I pour my coffee, and look for sugar,
But I see that she ain't home.
So I slip into the mainstream,
And I float on through my day.
'Cause I'm not one, to go down on,
My aching knees and pray....
All I can say...
I never liked you anyway.
Now I know, the sun is shining,
And the breeze is stroking the corn,
I'm not raving in God's kitchen,
I couldn't ask for more....
All I can say...
I never liked you anyway.
All I can say...
I never liked you anyway.
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4. |
Strangers
04:06
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The theater is crowded tonight,
Silhouette traces.
Maybe I'll catch the lights,
On some familiar faces?
Nothing but strangers tonight,
I'm a candy coated ace.
Nothing but moths to the light,
As they fly into my face.
And I know that I need you there,
I know that the rest won't care,
If I get home tonight.
I know that I need you there,
And I know that the rest don't care,
If I get home alright.
Walked on home, in the rain,
I'm glad I had my umbrella.
Because we brought the whole house down,
It couldn't get no better.
And I know that I need you there,
I know that the rest won't care,
Shadows will fall,
Bright lights will call if you dare.
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Pearl Handled Revolver UK
'The name Pearl Handled Revolver suggests a juxtaposition of the beautiful and the deadly, of the polished and the brutal
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PHR peddle Blues that gatecrash your head and your heart and won't leave until you've abandoned all your inhibitions, sweated out the bad times, re-discovered the wild eyed stare of those utterly in the moment!
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