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leftovers in Paris

by idicusmax

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1.
Penelope 04:21
Penelope Lyrics only Her name was Penelope, she ran over me, with her Vespa in Milan she came back to see, she leaned over me with tea and toast and jam And when she looked at me, I got all poetic, and when she smiled, I dissolved, We wore flashlights, on our foreheads, in the caves of Hercules We rode motorcycles, through the Andes; it brought us to our knees We would ride the world, in search of truth and glory, not content to waste the day We would ride the world, in search of truth and glory, not content to dream our lives away, dream our lives away We had sporting gear, we were like hunters, riding on horses and running with hounds Sometimes could sit, with intellectuals, raising our voices, stomping around. We would ride the world, in search of truth and glory, not content to waste the day We would ride the world, in search of truth and glory, not content to dream our lives away, dream our lives away dream our lives away Sometimes we were exposed, to things we didn’t know, this blew us away
2.
Redlands 05:22
they tried to bring us down, leave us all in flames they tried to make is fall, they played us like a game and so we drove back to Redlands, in the Bentley and the rain, Oh oh oh oh , they took it too far, Those were the days, golden (golden days) And no-one can ever take that away Those were the days, golden (golden days) And nothing can ever take that away Away away We drove from our tomorrows, Barcelona to the sea Through the Atlas of Morocco, running hard and free And we were far from Redlands, in the Bentley and the rain We took it too far
3.
Dangerous 04:12
Oh woe I can’t sleep My hands are tied and my knees are weak I just got a burning desire Lord help me my hearts on fire So dangerous dangerous It’s so dangerous oh woe what can I do your love is fading like an old tattoo you look at me you got nothing to say old tatoos fade away This is dangerous So dangerous It’s so dangerous Oh woe I can’t live like this I’m in a dream where I don’t exist I got your number but I can’t thru The sun is shining but I’m raining blue This is dangerous So dangerous It’s so dangerous
4.
Long Train 03:31
Their eyes met in the Winnipeg yards deep snow on New Years eve The yard guard was a quiet man, a hunter in his autumn years He looked like an old Indian, whose days had come and gone, He stared at a young man, whose days, had just begun The tracks are heavy when they’re wet with snow, long train don’t let go Long train making steady steam, long train running lean and mean Ride the long train Ride the long train long train let it roll, let it roll The yard guard saw he look he knew, a beaten man heart of blue A dropped in the fallen snow, the old man just let him go Ride the long train Ride the long train long train let it roll, let it roll
5.
spraybomb 03:32
V They are the artists the artist is man They have a paint brush it comes in a can and They change the landscape one by one They’re changing the way that we look at our world, they keep on the run They know where the wild things grow They know where the wild things go V spy vs spy, the dems and the vols an urban tattoo space age performers like Banksy and Blu Shadows and cyphers, they run in the night They spray on their beauty, and keep out of sight They know where the wild things grow They know where the wild things go They’re not the gangsters, the one’s with the flags They’re just creators, no need to tag With thought and with courage they shout out the call Just give them a canvas, just give them a wall V Instrumental C And They know where the wild things grow They know where the wild things go V Daser, berzurka, Futura 2000 and young little cubs Kreat and Kunfusion and Death From Above It’s art and it’s raw it’s misunderstood Just cuz you don’t understand don’t mean it ain’t good
6.
Verse america america where have you gone america america where have you gone Chorus we've been searching for you, ever since that fateful day when you lost a son, your president, your JFK and lost the dream, lost the world he would have made, america, don't fade away Verse (soft) america america home of the brave america america can you be saved? Chorus (hard) mix into crushed Verse (hard) F# E F# E Chorus (soft) F# E A B Verse (hard) crushed by the weight of constant compression / digging hole to a deeper depression trying to hide the calling obsession / like a wave of infection, 1st Chorus the soul id confounded, the senses surrounded, see sanity leaving with a glance over it's shoulder, as it floats out the door and the quiet is long gone away Verse (hard) sick of the state, away at the gate / life in the hive, the madness survives culture is sinking, awash in the thinking / more is the better, mine me first 2nd Chorus (Soft) Soft music comforts the memory of dreams long forgot on and souls on flame, and pleasures past and times and days not come to pass there in the shadows of a cool shade tree, where once my love made love to me Verse Instrumental x 4 Verse (spoken) brave warriors of the world, do you possess / the courage to defy the gods of success and so suffer the consequences / of those who dare , dare to resist Chorus (HARD) say it's possible please what is and what could be say it isn't so lest pain take the place of treasures past from times and days not come to pass in a quiet so long gone away Exit on Verse mix back into America Verse america america land of the free america america just let it be Chorus (hard) we've been searching for you, ever since that fateful day when you lost a son, your reverend, your MLK oooo and lost the dream, and lost the world he would have made, america, don’t fade away
7.
can you see the sign, of the drowning man see me sinking fast, goin under, throw me a line, please if you can, the world is too damn much, a world of wonder someone stop the madness please stop the madness if you can someone stop the madness please throw me a line, please if you can have some pity for a drowning man throw me line i'm sinking sinking fast can't say for sure how long i can last i'm a drowning man out in the great big blue i've been drowning my whole life through someone stop the madness please stop the madness if you can someone stop the madness please throw me a line, please if you can have some pity for a drowning man woke up this morning, whatcha think i saw 100,000 drowning men, out on my lawn throw them a line if you can have some pity for a drowning man

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released August 24, 2014

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idicusmax Essaouira, Morocco

I have been hanging out here on this blue green dot for enough time to write a song or two..I am a bit of a punk but more a hippie, (they really aren't that different)
I have an unstoppable desire to comment on humanity, both good and bad, my songs reflect my observations. I love this little planet.
It's the best one I have been on so far.
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