1. |
All Of My Money
02:26
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All of my money
And all of my time
Is not enough
To keep you satisfied
All these emotions
Deep inside
Pounding on my mind
Like when you laughed as I cried
Deep inside
That’s where I hide
All this time
I thought you were mine, but…
All of my money
And all of my time
Is not enough
To keep you satisfied
In your devices
I was held
Swimming in a hell
That you designed so well
I have sailed
Through your mind meld
All this time
I thought you were mine. but…
Na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
All of my money
And all of my time
Is not enough
To keep you satisfied
© 2004 Martin Blasick, Lavish Music BMI
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2. |
Mood For Fighting
03:10
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I’m not in the mood for fighting
You’ll have to start without me
I just don’t care anymore
I’m all out of hate
Where do you find the time
To dwell upon these things?
I see you’re hanging on
Dangling by a thread
I gave it my very best effort
I went so far beyond my limits
It never helped trying to be pleasing
But you don’t agree
The road we’re traveling on is perfectly OK
We made a run of it
Made a mess of everything
I’m looking from the outside baby
And I really like the view
I’m looking from the outside baby
And I’m really glad we’re through
I never enjoyed the fighting
Your method of communicating
I cared so much about you
I burned myself out
I try to keep myself from worrying about you
Another little piece
Of my heart has turned to stone
I’m looking from the outside baby
And I really like the view
I’m looking from the outside baby
And I’m really glad we’re through
I’m looking from the outside baby
And I really like the view
I’m looking from the outside baby
And I’m really glad we’re through
I’m looking from the outside
I’m looking from the outside
I’m looking from the outside
I’m looking from the outside
© 2004 Martin Blasick Lavish Music BMI
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3. |
Carry My Amp
03:49
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All the young punks
All the young studs
Think they’re so hung
Swinging their stumps
I’ve been around for awhile
I’m nothing new
Before I fade away
There’s something you can do
Hey man you can carry my amp
Make yourself useful and give a hand
Show me the love and carry my amp
You think I can’t rock
But yes I can
I’ve been the man
I had my fans
I’ve been canned
I’m back in the band
I see you already know the game
And that you’re keeping it real
I’ll never fade away
So here’s the deal
Hey man you can carry my amp
Make yourself useful and give a hand
Show me the love and carry my amp
You think I can’t rock
But yes I can
Fourth band on a Tuesday night
Fog machine and a colored light
Backdrop and we’re taking the stage
My and my band we’re gonna rage
Hey man you can carry my amp
Make yourself useful and give a hand
Show me the love and carry my amp
You think I can’t rock
But yes I can
Hey man, carry my amp
Hey man, carry my amp
Hey man, carry my amp
© 2004 Martin Blasick Lavish Music BMI
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4. |
Killing My Time
03:32
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Killing My Time
You’re killing my time
You think it’s yours but it’s mine
You say you’ll give it back but it went
You cannot save what you’ve spent
You’re focused on the money
And all your pretty things
If you don’t have somebody
It’s an empty scene
I’m fresh and I’m new
So here’s what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna push you around til your feel hit the ground
I want you to see how big the world can be
I’m waiting again
While you polish your grin
Thought you had a clue what you’re doing
But you don’t even know what you’re losing
Can’t see in front of your face
Stumbling round in the dark
Don’t think I’m down on you baby
You’re not so far off the mark
I’m fresh and I’m new
So here’s what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna push you around til your feel hit the ground
You’ll get so high when I mess with your mind
I’ll stick like glue
Cause I believe in you
You’ll find out for yourself don’t trust anyone else
I want you to see how big the world can be
With you the words come easy
I’m waiting for you to need me
There’s nothing that you need to say
I’m not going away
I’m fresh and I’m new
So here’s what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna push you around til your feel hit the ground
You’ll get so high when I mess with your mind
I’ll stick like glue
Cause I believe in you
You’ll find out for yourself don’t trust anyone else
I want you to see how big the world can be
© 2004 Martin Blasick Lavish Music BMI
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5. |
Deeper And Deeper
03:56
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I hit the wall at a hundred and ten
It was where it's always been
I felt so brave at the moment of the crash
Prayed and I hit the gas
I woke up to a familiar pain
The scars look all the same
Fast as an arrow and as hard as I can
I think I need a new plan
I want to reach out into your soul
Into the place where nobody goes
Deeper and deeper I'll pull you in
Deeper and deeper and deeper where it all begins
A ray of light should be easy to find
Staring only makes me blind
I keep on looking in the usual place
The lines deepen in my face
I’ll keep on trying til I let you know
Welcome to the show
I want to reach out into your soul
Into the place where nobody goes
Deeper and deeper I'll pull you in
Deeper and deeper and deeper where it all begins
Yeah, you blow my mind
ahh ahh ahh, You're on the other side
© 2004 Martin Blasick,, Kevin Darish, Robert Oriol Lavish Music BMI
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6. |
Patience
03:11
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A little time a little patience
Never seemed to get me anywhere
Hey it’s a fact everything I give
I will never get back
Behind the wheel in the rain
Another day gets washed down the drain
Stay with me now we could be together
If we only knew how
Come on baby yeah, yeah
Come on baby yeah, yeah
Come on baby yeah, yeah, yeah,, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Another soul in the coals
Burning hotter than a lava flow
I saw you there I knew it was you
By the dreams you wear
Come on baby yeah, yeah
Come on baby yeah, yeah
Come on baby yeah, yeah, yeah,, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Standing on the edge of tomorrow
Say goodbye to all my sorrows
Say goodbye; get your things
Say goodbye then we’ll be free
Solo
Chorus
© 2004 Martin Blasick, Lavish Music BMI
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7. |
Closer To You
03:41
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I wanna be closer to you
Find a way to break on through
I don’t need my fake disguise
I wanna be closer to you
I’ve been living inside my head so long
I lost my way some time ago
I find myself at a distance from the moment
Even though I really want to be there
I’m trapped inside the walls of my pretty little head
With all the things I think I know
I wanna drink from a deeper well and breathe a cleaner air
I finally found you
I know what I need to do
I wanna be closer to you
Find a way to break on through
I don’t need my fake disguise
I wanna be closer to you
The first moment I saw your face time stopped
and will live forever in my mind
All the stars in the sky realigned
After all how could I know they were all in the wrong place
Do you believe that love like this really exists
and can it stand the test of time
You woke me up from my other life that’s gone without a trace
Wherever it takes me
I’m heading toward ecstacy
I wanna be closer to you
Find a way to break on through
I don’t need my fake disguise
I wanna be closer to you
© 2004 Martin Blasick, Lavish Music BMI
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8. |
Do You Believe
03:11
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Do you believe in all that we’re doing
Like I believe you were meant for me
I’ll pick you up in my ’68 Dart
I’ll buy the finest perfume from K-Mart
We’ll eat our fill at a cheap buffet
I’ll hold you close and say it’s OK
Do you believe in all that we’re doing
Like I believe you were meant for me
I’ll make us rich in a few years
It feels good cause I know your love is real
I won’t let you down in your time of need
We’ll rent some porn on DVD
I know you’ll always be my chick
I’ll still be there when you break your hip
You’ll be so hot when we’re old and grey
You know I’ll never go away
Do you believe in all that we’re doing
Like I believe
Do you believe
Do you believe
Do you believe
Do you believe
Do you believe
Do you believe
Do you believe
Do you believe
© 2004 Martin Blasick Lavish Music BMI
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9. |
Inside The Static
03:13
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If the camera lies
Then hide your eyes
Don’t let the feeling show
Or you’ll be analyzed
If the love can’t last
It’s time has passed
Did you let somebody know
Or are you holding fast
You’re caught inside the static
I’m reaching out to you
It should be automatic
Reach out and grab it
My aim is true
Am I getting through
If you let the days go by
That’s just what they’ll do
Do you understand
I wanna be your man
You wanna learn to fly so high
Show me if you can
You’re caught inside the static
I’m reaching out to you
It should be automatic
Reach out and grab it
The sun, the moon and all the stars
They could have been yours
You should have been mine
We almost had everything
You’re caught inside the static
I’m reaching out to you
It should be automatic
Reach out and grab it
Reach out and grab it…escape the static
Reach out and grab it
© 2004 Martin Blasick, Lavish Music BMI
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10. |
Didn't Learn A Thing
03:42
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I’m tired of being smarter than you
I’m over being in on the joke
I want to live in your insular room
But I don’t hear your secret note
I’ve read too much
I’ve played that scene
I haven’t loved enough
And I haven’t learned a thing
I’m tired of always spinning the truth
I’m bitter for losing my youth
I try to live obliviously
But it all keeps on coming
Back to me
I’ve read too much
I’ve played that scene
I haven’t loved enough
And I haven’t learned a thing
Too much information
Too much pollution
Numb from the stimulation
I’ve read too much
I have technical dreams
I haven’t loved enough
And I haven’t learned a thing
© 2004 Martin Blasick, Lavish Music BMI
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11. |
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Instrumental
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12. |
Pretend It's Not There
04:22
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There’s a problem right in front of us
It slows us down like we’re walking in glue
It’s all over everywhere
From town to town through and through
Too much ugliness and too much pain
The information flows unrestrained
We can’t unlearn. We can’t unsee
So we live in this tainted domain
I say if we all get together now
And recognize that cloud that’s upon us
The grimy film of uninvited knowledge
Let’s make a deal and say that we’re gonna
Pretend it’s not there
Look the other way
Pretend it’s not there
It’s all right to care
It’s not nice to stare
Pretend it’s not there
I know that you know that I know
We’re all seared by the light
I thought that knowledge was always worth
A little bit of sacrifice
Just like the smudge remains from the eraser
After the penciled message is deleted
Is how our soul looks after the repeated
Prolonged exposure leaves us depleted
Pretend it’s not there
Look the other way
Pretend it’s not there
It’s all right to care
It’s not nice to stare
Pretend it’s not there
I believe you’re beautiful
If you believe I care
I believe we’re young again
Let’s pretend
We’ll walk around like nothing is the matter
When you see my face you’ll know that I’m a liar.
When the future brings a day that is brighter
No one will know how we conspired
To pretend it’s not there
To look the other way
Pretend it’s not there
It’s all right to care
But it’s not nice to stare
Pretend it’s not there
Pretend it’s not there
© 2004 Martin Blasick, Kevin Darish Lavish Music BMI
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There's got to be a morning after_If we can hold on through the night_We have a chance to find the sunshine_Let's keep on lookin' for the light
Oh, can't you see the morning after_It's waiting right outside the storm_Why don't we cross the bridge together_And find a place that's safe and warm
It's not too late, we should be giving_Only with love can we climb_It's not too late, not while we're living_Let's put our hands out in time
There's got to be a morning after_We're moving closer to the shore_I know we'll be there by tomorrow_And we'll escape the darkness_We won't be searchin' any more
There's got to be a morning after_(There's got to be a morning after)_There's got to be a morning after_(There's got to be a morning after)_There's got to be a morning after_(There's got to be a morning after)_There's got to be a morning after_(There's got to be a morning after)_There's got to be a morning after
(All Kasha and Joel Hirshhorn)
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14. |
Where It Ought To Be
03:36
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Was there ever any love or was it all a ruse?
Was I too blind to see all your devious clues?
Your love came down like an acid rain
It soothed my brow before it ate my brain
Everybody knows because anyone can see
It’s painfully obvious you don’t belong to me
Everybody knows that I’m hurting inside
I followed you around I gave up my pride
This bomb’s for me Pure TNT I couldn’t see
Where it ought to be Where it ought to be
Wanna turn back time before I sent you away
And convince myself you’ve got a reason to stay
Cause letting you go has really been hard
But you let me down when I let down my guard
Everybody knows something’s gone wrong
You set me on fire with your siren song
Everybody knows that that’s the real you
I’m a rocket in the sky that’s fresh out of fuel
You don’t know what it means You got it all for free I couldn’t see
Where it ought to be Where it ought to be
Where it needs to be Where it ought to be
This bomb’s for me Pure TNT You couldn’t see
Where it ought to be
You did as you pleased Like a killer disease We’re making the scene
Where it ought to be Where it ought to be
Where it needs to be Where it ought to be
Be all you can be Nothing’s really free
There’s nothing in between You’re fucking with my dream
© 2004 Martin Blasick, Kevin Darish, Robert Oriol
Lavish Music BMI
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