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Joy Song
03:50
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Celebrate
And take your place where you belong
A single note within a song
Celebrate
For you know nothing at all
For you have been wrong all along
Longing for purity, in your obscurity
Looking no one in the eye
You’d give yourself to anything
Celebrate
And take your place where you belong
A single note within a song
Celebrate
For you know nothing at all
For you have been wrong all along
Walking over hallowed ground
The birds are hungry for your eyes
You know the way you sound is so familiar
Celebrate
And take your place where you belong
A single note within a song
Celebrate
For you know nothing at all
For you have been wrong all along
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2. |
Over Rated
03:57
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Contemplating over rated
Ways of getting by
Soles of my shoes
Dragged to the bone
And I'm all alone with the derelict heretics
Head up high
Confiscating my ability to perceive anything real
Real enough
Really I can't tell who's right about all of this stuff
Wondering why
I never thought to look the other way
Call to the wild
Eye of the storm
Within I am born to whims of my insufficient tries
calling waiting for activity
on the other line
stiff upper lip
buried in truth
looking to you to provide
me with something that i can abuse
You wear the clothes of a sage
But you wander like all who are lost
You’re willing to pay with your life
But you offer no more to the cause
The sacred feeling left us alone
A long time a go
You believe every one with an answer
But a question reveals more than most
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3. |
Get On The Ball
04:49
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And slowly we began again
Like old friends, who’d lost their way
In shelter of the bluest black, a comeback
Story for the ages
Get on the ball
Get it right
I want it all
I want it tonight
Learn to crawl
Looking for a fight
Gonna get it all
Gonna keep it tight
The footsteps on the path towards
The aftermath describe the fading day
And only in the setting sun
We settle on the only one
Get on the ball
Get it right
I want it all
I want it tonight
Learn to crawl
Looking for a fight
Gonna get it all
Gonna keep it tight
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4. |
Reprieve
02:58
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5. |
Blue And Golden Light
03:45
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Innocent just like fresh snow
Guilty as red sky
Crazy as the way the wind blows
Calm as looking in your eyes
Simple as the summer sunlight
Complicated as desire
I will always be beside you
Keeping watch the midnight fire
Blue and golden lighted sky
Carry us in warm and gentle tide
Blue and golden light
We watch the world by window side
Mystery is in our shadows
Clarity within our hands
Swaying gently as we both row
Guide each other back to land
Blue and golden lighted sky
Be the color of my lover’s eye
Blue and golden lighted sky
Be the breath of sweetest final sigh
Blue and golden lighted sky
Carry us in warm and gentle tide
Blue and golden lighted sky
Let us watch you from the window side
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6. |
Alibis
03:33
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And it all lies
In the alibis
We’re fabricating
None for and all for one
The choir of the voiceless
Protesting the sun
The point of the arrow
Dissecting your dreams
The fabric of a nation
Threadbare at it’s seams
Divided we wander
Together we scream
Is this what we’re fighting for
Is this what it all means
And it all lies
In the alibis
We’re fabricating
None for all and all for one
The choir of the voiceless
Protesting the sun
Is it all we are?
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7. |
I Get Up
05:34
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I get up
I get down on everything
I get up
I get down on everyone
And I see my reflection in the atom bomb
(Your destruction sets you free)
And I feel it coming round the bend
(Premonition of the end)
I get up
I get down on everything
I get up
I get down on everyone
And I know that the truth is in the compromise
(In the light of brother’s eyes)
And I know from what I try to hide
(Buy the ticket take the ride)
But still I get up
I get down with everything
I stick up
Stick around for anything
I get up
I get down on everything
I get up
I get down on everyone
I get up
I get down with everything
I stick up
Stick around for anything
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8. |
Sinners
02:00
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Well I've seen all different kinds of war
And I will see them again
When I go down my street to that corner store
And never have I seen a friend
All the wounded souls of latest trend
Clueless to the core
We're all screeching around, that racetrack bend
Survival's become such a chore
I don't know what I'm looking for anymore
But I know I'll see the face of God
In sinners just as sure
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Simitree Austin, Texas
Simitree is the music of Charlie Kessenich. Extroverted introvert. Maximal minimalist. Musical oxymoron. Austin, TX.
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