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The Doomsday Clock
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The Ringer
02:19
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when I come home
each night
I see the same light
that my darlin' casts to bring me home
and when I come home
each day
(kneelin') I pray that my darlin' is here to stay
but lately there's been something that's been creeping on my mind--the party she went missin' and those nights I slept outside
the light off in the kitchen and the locks--changed again!--makes me wonder where she's been.
You've been in her darkest room; I saw the light that she wanted me to. And she had a wreath--it was boxed up on the floor and now the ringer doesn't ring and the key don't fit the door.
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And in a fortress of purple, babe--with beacoups of blues
I'll be the last one to cry over you.
And in a benzodiazepine haze, babe--with glasses askew
I'll be the last one to cry over you.
And in some mezzanine, in-between place, babe--watchin' the headline news
I'll be the last one to cry over you.
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I behaved like a child
I didn't know for a while
I thought I finally knew the game and played it well
with your arms wrapped around me and the beast sleeping soundly
I never listened to a single word you said
and I thought that I could read your mind
and I tried to do so many times
but I get caught up in the sway of our hearts beating in time
and you said 'you know i'll aways love you, but we both know it's time to say goodbye.'
but then again--you actually said 'read my mind'
Now it's dark, my mind is vacant
the air is warm, I'm cold and naked
And the truth is sitting heavy on my heart
So no hidden truth nor secret reason
an unforced hand--a child breathing
and I never listened to a single word you said
and I thought that i could read your mind--I thought you asked me to each time
but I was caught up in the sway of our hearts beating in time
and I said I love you
and you said you loved me
but all the other words were mine
and I must've thought that I could read your mind
yes, I behaved like a child and I didn't know for a little while
I thought I finally knew the game and made it well and with your arms wrapped around me and the beast sleeping soundly
and resentment written right across your head.
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Back Again (Interlude)
02:55
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I Lie
01:48
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Find Chris
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From Beer to Coffee
04:05
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not again
00:22
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LaFeorge Jones
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Baby, There's No Love, Part 0
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When the Smoke Clears
02:29
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In the year of the beast
when the red moon won't wane
in the foxfire light skinny gladiators fight to the hiss of the rattlesnake choir.
And the sky was no limit
to those tipped off last minute
with their hands gloved in white
they'll proffer caged dragon fire.
And the pyres burning bright just outside the stone walls will warm the well-fed few there within
and when the smoke clears and the snow turns to rain
you'll see it.
And in a sports car on Ferenginar
I'll finally have it all
and when the revolution comes
and they tear down that wall
I'll call you when I find myself beneath it.
And when the smoke clears and the snow turns to rain
you'll see it.
Oh, I was jet-puffed--I was a strange ghost.
I was a slot machine in a suede hat and in a factory on Starbase Montgomery
I tried to leave it.
And you know that I love you so much when I got food at home in the fridge; but when the hunger is all that remains, you'll see it.
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ham kids
00:20
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Throwing Up
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Doyle Hargraves
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The Things I Did to Her
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Fifty Feet
03:29
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Nina's Not Here
02:16
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Slipping Away (Reprise)
02:21
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Someday My Day Will Come
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My shirt and pants are tight on my skin
and my left hand keeps shaking from this new medicine
as I sit here in silence screaming 'what am I to do?'
I'll be hurting without hurting you
Hurting without hurting you; it's quite a small thing, it should be simple, and it's the decent thing to do
and thanks to me and only me I know you're already hurting too
but one day, you'll get a phone call--a voice calm and true
but I'll be hurting without hurting you.
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clint frost North Carolina
home to songs performed, recorded, mixed, and rendered by Clint Frost, as well as those performed, recorded, mixed and rendered by the late Clip Frassexx and His Counterfeits (RIP all them),
clint frost recommends:
A mind-blowingly prolific musician (like 6 releases in the past two months?) this live album is not only the most euphoric listening experience I can think of; it's also a great intro to his music.
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Food At Home In The Fridge
by Morticio Harpiscork
This is Morticio (he's featured on The Laughing Song pt 3.5); this is him and it's the best thing and it's very funny and very beautiful and very nasty. Listen to Amphibious Blues and the title track!
go to albumIf you like clint frost, you may also like:
Margo Price's latest album tackles loss, failure, and freedom over lush pop, psychedelic country, and rock arrangements.
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Big, gutsy country music from Matney Cook, with exuberant vocals and tasteful, stately arrangements.
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The latest from Jim Lauderdale is a showcase for his heavily-detailed songwriting and soaring country melodies.
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Listening To The Music
by Zephaniah OHora
Irresistible classic country music abounds on “Listening To The Music,” full of lap steel, walking bass, and heartwarming melodies.
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