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Time and Money
02:53
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Well you got addicted to cocaine
Cigarettes and novocaine
I know mama ain't the same
Since we caught her with those pills
And I need you, l know you need me
Time and money isn't real
I am
I saw those pearly blues down stairs
In the basement parking lot
Hold your head and count to ten
Hold on tight we're going in
And I need you, I know you need me
Time and money isn't real
I am
And I need you, I know you need me
Time and money isn't real
I am
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Rain
03:01
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Hold me down again
I guess that’s how these things go
Cause all I ever loved
Fades away when I’m drunk
Standing in the rain
Not a damn drop hit my head
Train on the way
Fade away, fading away
Standing in the rain
Fading away, fade away
If my darkness grows
Bury me out by the road
They said that I’m to blame
Blame me for losing my mind
And she could never change
Wild as all of Lagrange
Train on the way
Fade away, fading away
Standing in the rain
Fading away, fade away
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3. |
Dreamers
04:34
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I don’t think you like me
I got flowers up my sleeve
Yes there’s innocence
A chastity on your soul
Consciousness and cleanliness
Is an acid trip with god
With a cigarette you’ll leave me
I found peace inside your wounds
San Francisco’s dangerous they got
Blondes made of glue
And you still think I’m kidding
You’re ridiculous and cute
Well I like to think you like me
Isn’t comedy the best
Thinking people need a job
And dreamers have no chance
But I’m a dreamer babe
And I don’t stand a chance
I’m a dreamer babe
And I don’t stand a chance.
All the waves are crashing into
harbors made of glass
Well I like you
Like you, like you
Summertime is so Devine
Drink it down you’re the finest wine
The hour glass comes quicker as we age
Well I like to think you like me
Isn’t comedy the best
Thinking people need a job
And dreamers have no chance
But I’m a dreamer babe
And I don’t stand a chance
I’m a dreamer babe
And I don’t stand a chance
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Thinkin of You
03:01
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My mind seems empty
Don’t know what I’m thinking, anymore
Well I’ve been limping around this old empty town
Thinkin of you
Thinkin of you
And my lady she’s leaving
Ordered the couch and she's out of here
Say’s it’s good for my soul, gotta break away
Gotta go my own way
And they puked on my balcony, didn’t clean it up
I was there, I was alone, it was a long day
Thinking about you
And they smashed in my windows, stole my clothes
The snow fell like a brick, I got stuck, freezing cold
Thinking about you
And I smell like an ashtray, all burnt up,
Cigarette playground and pour me a cup, I was drinking alone
Thinking about you
And maybe one day we’ll go back, to the way that it used to be
And maybe one day we’ll go back, to the way that it used to be
My mind seems empty, I don’t know what I’m thinking, anymore
Well I’ve been limping around this old empty town
Thinkin of you
Thinkin of you
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Delafaye Louisville, Kentucky
The moniker of Andrew Shockley, and named after one of its streets that formed part of his childhood memories, Delafaye, now based in Beechwood, Indiana, is an indie folk singer-songwriter, whose deeply relatable songs often come laced in melancholy and are authentic expressions of his decorated past, whilst providing honest, raw, modern day reflections straight from the heart. ... more
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