1. |
One More Try
03:59
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I come to stay and I'm not looking back,
I come to you.
I've come to say that there's nothing that,
Honey, I won't do.
I locked myself inside this empty room,
And in the midnight hour, that's when I knew.
That you and I should see this through.
And so I plead my case, saying:
CHORUS:
Come on darling, what d'you say?
Why not give it just one more try?
Come on darling, let's not wait.
We've been waiting for a long time.
One more try, yeah!
I've come to know what I always knew,
That it's you and me.
I come and go like I always do,
Now I'm here to see.
I tried to list the reasons,
Why I should stay.
I tried so hard to believe them,
But all I could say,
Is darling I'll be on my way, yeah.
And so I plead my case, saying:
I think that if we both know it.
I think that it's time we show it.
I think that there's no use waiting all this time.
I think that if we both feel it.
I think that it's time we seal it.
I think that there's no use waiting all this time.
All this time. One more time, yeah!
Why not give it one more try. Yeah.
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2. |
Here It Comes
04:13
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Ah!
I've got that feeling once again,
And it's coming on strong,
And it won't be long 'til I'm praying.
I've got that feeling like I know,
Like a ship takes wind,
When the storm comes in, like a premonition.
I get the feeling I,
I can't hide, so I must rise, rise to fight it.
CHORUS:
Alright, alright, hold tight, hold tight, yeah.
It's going to be another one of those times.
I don't mean to sound alarm,
But I don't have a reason to doubt it.
Alright, alright, hold tight, hold tight, yeah.
Here comes another pass through the fire.
I can feel it coming on,
But there's nothing I can do about it now.
I've got that stirring in my soul,
Like I've had before,
So of this I'm sure, I need you Lord.
I've got to get myself prepared,
For the coming storm, for the coming war,
For the conflagration.
I get the feeling I,
I can't hide, so I must rise, rise to fight it.
Here it comes now.
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, now.
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3. |
Joe
04:51
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Take a good look around.
Do you recognize what surrounds?
Make your way through the crowd.
Do you realize what's going down?
Do you feel it in your bones?
Do you feel your blood turn cold,
When you see the rise and the fall?
Do you feel you're next in line,
When you read the next headline?
The writing's there,
It's on the wall.
CHORUS:
They're coming for your rights, Joe. Yeah!
They're knocking at your door.
They're coming for your rights, Joe. Yeah!
They're always back for more.
They're headed for your rights, Joe.
They're hanging now just by a strand.
You've got to tell them "no", Joe.
Fight while you still can!
Take a look at your life.
What do you love? What do you prize?
Can't you see the coming strife?
It's happening now, before our eyes.
Can you think how life might be,
When the things that make you free,
Hang like a thread, waiting to be pulled?
You will see it starts off slow,
Then one day before you know,
You're just a pawn to be controlled.
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4. |
Poison Words
04:52
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Ooh ooh
Poison words, from your lips,
Poison words, from your heart,
Poison words, you've let slip,
Poison words, find their mark,
Every time that you speak,
Words so kind, words so sweet.
CHORUS:
I crawl to your arms,
I fall to your charms,
I'm lost to your spell,
I'm locked in your cell.
Poison words, from your lips,
Poison words, from your heart,
Poison curves, from your hips,
Poison curves, find their mark,
Every time that you move,
So refined, so smooth.
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5. |
It Ain't You
04:04
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This is the story of a man,
But he's not really a man.
He's just a playboy with a nice suntan.
He's got a cushy job,
From his Dad's brother, Bob,
But still he thinks that he's somehow robbed.
Then it happened one day,
Uncle Bob came to say,
The board has voted, you cannot stay.
Tell your father that I'm sorry.
Hope he'll understand,
But now you know just who's the man.
Chorus:
It ain't you, no oh.
It ain't you, no oh.
It ain't you. It ain't you.
This is the story of a cop,
Who pushed his way to the top,
But didn't know quite where to stop.
He liked to brandish his gun.
He once roughed up a nun,
Arresting teenagers just for fun.
Then it happened one day,
The chief came to say,
You've been suspended without pay.
Tell the judge that you're sorry.
Hope she'll understand,
But now you know just who's the man.
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The Makeways Salt Lake City, Utah
The Makeways are a Salt Lake City seven-piece band comprised of members of former ska and reggae acts that have been kicking around the local ska scene for a number of years. Seeking to harness the tension between modern and retro sounds, the Makeways offer their spin on Jamaican Music with a soulful and melodic approach to the classic genre. ... more
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