1. |
Bad Day
02:15
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Well you caught me on a bad day
Little to nothing, and my word's astray
And I can't find no fun today
Well you caught me on a bad day
Little to nothing, and my word's astray
And I can't find no fun today
So i'm playing tunes from better days oh oh
Yeah I'm playing tunes from better days oh
Well I've look as far as the horizon
And its boring people boring people in a tug of war
Well I've look as far as the horizon
And its boring people boring people in a tug of war
Well you caught me on a bad day
Little to nothing, and my word's astray
And I can't find no fun today
And now I'm coming, coming to a coming of age.
Where i open the book, and turn myself a new page
Yeahhh
A bad day well you caught me on a bad day
And I can't find no more fun today
And I've been searching,I've been searching,I've been searching no fun today
Well you caught me yeah you caught me yeah you caught me on a bad day
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2. |
Smokey Haze
02:54
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She said she don't like the man I'm coming today
But I get high, yeah I get high
My body's acting tough my mind's just coming of age
These strange old days, keep slipping away, ohh keep slipping away
Well I don't care what you think I have to say
This smokey haze is right in front of your face
And it clouds my judgement and hides your evil ways
My baby leave you ain't welcome here
This smoke gives the lungs a funny voice
Your hearing colours
You feel the noise
Love or hate well you know I had no choice
No no no
And to you its all bad and that makes me sad, Oh that makes me sad
Well I don't care what you think you have to say
This smokey haze is right in front of your face
And it clouds my judgement and hides your evil ways
My baby leave you ain't welcome here
You aren't welcome here
You aren't welcome here
You aren't welcome here
You aren't welcome here
We need a few more before we go back
We need a few more before we go back
We need a few more before we go back
We need a few more before we go back, back, back, back....
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3. |
DMT
04:33
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As the minds flower grows by the hour
A divine power takes hold
Keeps us on the path of life, life
Those endless days and lonesome nights
I'm running away, too a dreamland
Of bright blue skies and desert sand
Replace the dull daffodils
The sun does not care
Lost in light, magic everywhere
As we seek, as we seek
Divine moments of truth
As we seek, as we seek
Divine moments of truth
Divine moments of truth
Divine moments of truth
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4. |
Little Tommy
03:33
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Little Tommy lost the plot
To many drinks filled up his gut oh no...
Oh no no no no
Little Tommy's out of luck
The cigarettes scratched the back of his throat
But Little Tommy pressed on
Always looked to have a good time
ooooo
Little Tommy's lost the plot
To many drinks filled up his gut oh no..
Oh no no no no
Little Tommy's out of luck
The cigarettes stole his breathe
But Little Tommy pressed on
He knew he would not stay for awhile
oooooo
Little Tommy's out of luck
No more fun to be had today
Little Tommy's in the dark
Hopefully he'll see the light of day
But Little Tommy pressed on
These machines they'd help him breathe
ooooooooo
Little Tommy's all locked up strapped up
He knew he'd be out soon
Everybody's waiting for Little Tommy
Meant to be out a noon, we'll see
Little Tommy pressed on woa oh
Little Tommy pressed on woa oh
Little Tommy pressed on yeah yeah
Little Tommy pressed on woa oh
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5. |
Silly Boy
02:30
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Well I woke up in blue
Have ya heard the news
Silly Boy lost his shoes
And will you start this time
Waiting to start and the finish line
Last line, nobody knew who, he didn't check the signs
So now he's playing the blues Oh
Silly Boy
Keep your feet on the ground
Silly Boy
Your always messing around
Silly Boy
Nobody knew who
Silly Boy
And now he's playing the blues
Well now you've been playing
But people failed to hear
Nobody's watching nobody's near, no
So dropped down silly boy
And dodge it right
I've given you one chance, I'm not asking twice
Third times the charm so don't forfeit tonight no no no
Silly Boy
Keep your feet on the ground
Silly Boy
Your always messing around
Silly Boy
Nobody knew who
Silly Boy
And now he's playing the blues
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6. |
The Bucket Song
03:17
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I wasn't given a bucket, I was given a hole
And i tried to make the most with what I got
But all I did was drown in worms
The holes too goddamn dirty for me to use
I'm dirty down still got the blues
Now I'm asking my hole what's this all about
Now I'm asking my hole what's this all about
And I turned to a man for some help
He said your a grown boy get it yourself
Give me a rope and shovel too
Building a ladder is what love will do
My rejection got me causing mental abuse
I'm dirty down still got the blues
Now I'm asking my hole what's this all about
Now I'm asking my hole what's this all about
Excuse me ma'm with your presence may i be graced
She turned to me and with pepper spray i was maced
Blind and loveless, love I bid you a due
I'm dirty down, fuck the world, fuck the blues yeah
Now I'm filling my hole id rather go without
Now I'm filling my hole id rather go without
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7. |
Moments (Instrumental)
05:44
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8. |
Pink Sponge
04:17
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BARD Sunshine Coast, Australia
Bluesy surfy rock n roll vibes from the Sunshine Coast
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