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A Quiet Death
05:44
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A quiet death in the afternoon
One for me and one for you
Headed down to observe the truth
Keep a Cheshire smile to see it through
Her blue soul soaks so calmly
Into Congregations below
Blaspheming with her gospel
Do come the end of the age of control
Another night in the marine layer of my mind
And I have I spent too much time behind these eyes
They’re made of glass, not too long before they themselves break
And at this point, I’m not sure what youth from me will take
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Fatale
03:59
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Somebody hit me cause I’m gone astray
And now she’s gonna love you any old way
So confused headed back to the wild
And now she’s gonna make you mine, all mine
I’ll catch you out on the road, she said
As she was sizing up me
It rips a whole in the sky instead
As it seems its getting late
Back in our day we just went down
Now there’s gonna be nobody around
So confused headed back to the wild
And now she’s gonna make you mine, all mine
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Seven Up
04:32
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In my bed of warnings
I find what you find to be true
We might be droning
But I might have to name a few
And its your expense
But she is still the one at stake
So pick your defense
Because you will reap your mistakes
Heads Down
Heads Down now
I am the exception
I am the one who made it through
Transcend dimensions
I may not win but I did not lose
And if you’re on fire
Do you have the means to stop the flames of your desires
Before we all just quit and…
Heads Down
And if you give them that final wave
They’ll get a move on and take it away
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4. |
Outside of Your Knowing
05:20
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Getting your name on the board
Seemed so easy as a schoolboy
But now you have grown tired and worn
Of reaching for ethics through glory
What’s going on?
What’s in your pocket?
Is it all gone?
Just give me that locket baby
The intent was not for you to see
What was outside of our knowing
The easier it seems to be
The less we all seem to be growing
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Straight Jacket Siblings
04:22
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Of you I never oughta be ashamed
With respect you uphold our family name
Upon the doors of wisdom you would knock
Songs of joy are sung among the ground you walk
Never Caught your name, no
The same blood in our veins
Sanity never came, no
Sometimes they tell of where you may be
But I always fail to see the irony
I find your shadow but fail to see your skin
Come out, come out, my next of kin
Never caught your name, no
The same blood in our veins
The diagnosis came now
Came in through the back door
Doc Crowley was ‘round
He said what’s in them eyeballs son
And the walls they came down, they came down
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Caught In A Loop
07:56
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At times I admit I will reminisce all that has to do with creeping away
Golden Miracles and Style antiques they do seem to fill that space
And sometimes I do find that the harder things in life
Take more time, than the content that I find
Indigo and Violet are colors I’d like to know
So softly they linger, they’re to and fro
And they sing us a song of calm new growth
And suddenly, I can’t find my charm to turn and face
And I find it daunting to speak with grace
However, my smile quivers slight
As I realize these feelings I call mine
Sometimes they’ll call on those cool fall nights
But they can’t find me
But they can’t find me
In my own transgressions, I wander out through the snow
Constantly Lingering just to and fro
Maybe one day they’ll be on their own
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7. |
A Way Back to the Yard
07:35
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With Freedom Squandered on the dreams of the dead and damned
You can finally pawn off all your happiness
Today you ask are we really free
But when the morning comes you will be pacified
Intuition brings them all of their might
And indecision thinks that its about time
Running mirrors, they come out of their caves
And bureaucrats, they run them through their ole’ maze
Oh hell yeah
Up where the Pine trees grow
I think they hid him in the snow
Up where the Pine trees grow
I think they hid him in the show
And I may feel just so alone
Though you hold me so close
The war has been won, but not for you or for me
Let’s find ourselves a little place
Where cool sea breezes we will meet
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Her Majestys Pleasure California
Comin' atcha from various parts of Southern California, Her Majestys Pleasure aims to reach any and all fellow homosapiens on a personal level with what we strive to create as a unique blend of rock with elements of jazz. Hope to see you at a show sometime soon ... more
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