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Sharp Attack
03:14
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Burned
Burned by the words as old
As the scribes who penned the histories we'd prefer
Just like the old man
Just like the sea
When you fall from the bottom I'll be there
Collecting old cans like a drifter on the square
I'll wait for my old friends to take me away
...yea
Hold me in your perfect arms
When I blather on you'll listen like a fool
Just like in Network
Or on the West Wing
When you fall from the bottom I'll be there
Collecting old cans like a drifter on the square
I'll wait for my old friends to take me away
...yea
Just like the best of 2003
When you fall from the bottom I'll be there
Collecting old cans like a drifter on the square
We'll wait for our old friends to take us away
...yea
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Trip
04:28
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The credits rolled as if to say
"The war is over now go home and celebrate"
They played some dumb triumphant song
Like the good guys won and righted every wrong
The sky turned green and she was there
And I was scared 'cause she was talking backwards
So cowered in my camping chair
Sipping on the whiskey I got plastered
'Til I threw up
And she freaked out
The plans I'd made were crashing down
I asked "Me?" And she said "No"
So I turned red and wished I could go home
I threw a stone into the air to see if I was still awake or dreaming
(I think I know the answer now)
Then god showed up and we got high
We spoke of Star Wars movies and their meanings
(I tink I know the answer now)
Then I threw up
And she freaked out
The plans I'd made were crashing down
I asked "Me?" And she said "No"
So I turned red and wished I could go home
I want to fight
I want to fight
I want to fight... everybody
I want to fight... everybody
'Til I threw up
And she freaked out
The plans I'd made were crashing down
I asked "Me?" And she said "No"
So I turned red and wished I could go home
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Cars CAN Escape
02:41
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Will we burn
When we tempt our wooden features
In the coming age
A slick facade
For concealing true emotion
Buried deep
In a chrysalis of laughter
Was a promise made
Out of hope
With the very best intentions
When love was like a war
We fought for it
Falling home
Like some sad and drunken stranger
Feeling 'round
In the dark
For the white flag to unfold
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The Singular Akron, Ohio
The Singular is a band that holds high the value of music as an experience and strives to make a good one for anyone who cares to listen. As a modest four piece rock band they produce a sound that can be described as cavernous and overwhelming. They triumph the art of storytelling through song, and always invite their audience along with them on a musical journey. ... more
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