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Statica

by Statica

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1.
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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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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Carry My Amp 03:49
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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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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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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Patience 03:11
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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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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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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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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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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Instrumental
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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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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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released May 14, 2004

Produced by Martin Blasick
Art by Mark Prudeaux

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