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Love Please Come Home
02:55
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Let's just get this over with
Credits roll flip the blank pages at the end
I already know how this story ends
Our heroes will die
Having never found the meaning they desire
Mourned by their lovers and their friends
Who in turn die, and are forgotten
So lets just get this over with
Credits roll flip the blank pages at the end
I already know how this story ends
We'll meet in some bar
Pretend it's love and not the liquor in our hearts
Say in the morning that we'll call
And then crawl back behind our walls
I already know how this story ends
So lets just get this over with
Credits roll flip the blank pages at the end
I already know how this story ends
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Ain't No Grave
04:24
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Loose Lips
03:44
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Ain't No Savior
02:59
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I can't feel the blue steel trigger as I sight down my rifle's barrel
colder december I can't remember in these 24 years
I ain't no savior I also ain't no home wrecker
I ain't widowed yet, it's a record I'd like kept
So run on home
Mama said I'd spot the bird before the dog I never paid much mind
But I can see the golden band upon your yankee hand there's a girl that'd cry for you
I ain't no savior I also ain't no home wrecker
I ain't widowed yet, it's a record I'd like kept
So run on home
I lower my rifle down and I loose my round, into the snow
I turn and I feel my warm heart and I see the blood on my hands as I hit the ground
I ain't no savior I also ain't no home wrecker
I ain't widowed yet, it's a record I'd like kept
So run on home
So run on home
so run on home
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Rolling Rock Bottle
02:42
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I gave you a rose in a rolling rock bottle
Baby I know that it's not a lot
But I gave you I gave you a rose
Now like the wind through the thistle I'll soon be on my way
Take this song as my missile I'm leaving today
I gave you a rose in a rolling rock bottle
and you took it and you threw it away
I gave you my heart in this weary old body
Baby I know that it's not a lot but I gave you I gave you my heart
Now like kids and small puppies I'm running from you
Seeking pastured more sunny you and I are through
I gave you a rose in a rolling rock bottle
and lord I wish I could take it back
and lord I wish I could take it back
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Feel Good Inc
02:42
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I've Endured
02:49
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Royals
04:06
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Washington
03:10
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Send your federal marshalls hoist your flag and call us rebels
Send your tax collectors we'll boil the tar we'll pluck the feathers
The said come to the quaker city as though our crops won't die as though this land knows pity
it's greed and power settling in we didn't fight and die for no king washington
Had them surrounded down at bower hill
Said raise a white flag no one gets killed
And now Washington is coming red coat and all we'll send him running
Hamilton wants our whiskey we don't need another white wigged monarchy
Bradford robbed the postman the people of Pittsburgh need a lesson
Come out ye wealthy turncoats you'll have naught left to distill but smoke
Send out the authors gagged and bound or tomorrow we burn Pittsburgh to the ground
We saw a white flag wave at Bower Hill
We lowered our rifles they fired at will
And now Washington is coming red coat and all we'll send him running
Hamilton wants our whiskey we don't need another white wigged monarchy
Raise the six stripes of our new nation high
It's for those six strips that McFarlane died
So send us good king Washington he'll find we've learned a few good tricks from him
Send your goddamned army we fought the british empire we don't scare easily
The Whiskey Boys are Coming
The Whiskey Boys are Coming
The Whiskey Boys are Coming
The Whiskey Boys are Coming
Cause Washington is coming red coat and all we'll send him running
Hamilton wants our whiskey we don't need another white wigged monarchy
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