1. |
Win It Nasty
01:53
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Once a frozen mountain
I was right
I became a son of misfortune
I failed at night
I’m not happy
It ends here
I’ll win it nasty
Inside my epic fear
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2. |
Steward of the Stage
03:01
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I’ve been dancing on the carpet
I’ve been bowing to no one
I left you all alone in the arena
Holding hands
The steward of the stage!
Computer in a cage!
I dream of empty seats and screaming silence
I do it all the time
I started a band and we play all the time
Inside a computer in a cage
The steward of the stage!
The tunes are in a cave!
I built the perfect resonant chamber in silence
I wish you could see it
I started a band and we play all the time
The tunes are in a cave
And if no one ever hears this
I’ll be honest to no one
I’ll never book a gig at the arena with my band!
The steward of the stage!
Computer in a cage!
I perform for no one
Do you hear me?
I’m in a computer in a cage
On the stage!
In a cage!
On the stage!
In a cage!
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3. |
Through
01:49
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There’s a special place I go to eat all my dreams
Deep inside my gut I cannot know what they will mean
Should I try to follow where they go? Oh no . . .
I don’t think that I can concentrate on where my nose is leading me
I wonder if I make it through will I begin to cry
oh
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4. |
Stop Dancing
01:52
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I can feel something happen
My, oh my, my body’s breaking down
Something inside me snappin’
I, oh I, I feel it in me now
Stop dancing!
Stop dancing!
I’m not really moving
I’m just grabbing at the pain in my knee
Why can’t you see you did this to me?
I can feel something happen
My, oh my, my body’s breaking down
Something inside me snappin’
I, oh I, I feel it in me now
Stop dancing!
Stop dancing!
I can feel something happen!
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5. |
Of The Wheel
04:28
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On the curve
Of the wheel
We are here
As it turns
And in fact
He was there
When his hand
Made it move
It is in fact
A festive song
When the ball rolls
Point to your ears
And draw a circle
You will find him
On the edge
Of the rim
Draws a line
With his eyes
And in fact
We were there
When his gaze
Made us move
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6. |
Tender Situation
03:19
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State this ache as the final break
Tender situation create a good illusion
Feel the grip of your salvation
This is indeed a tender situation
Make your move man, state your case
Taste the waste man, taste the waste
What is your place in my glorification?
Yeah, this is really a tender situation
Get off the pot man, shake and bake
Taste the waste boy, taste the waste
Pump it up or stray from that old station
Yeah dude this is really a tender situation
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Hold my hands
Let me feel your hands
Hold my hands
Let me feel your hands
Rub my back
Let me feel your hands
Rub my back
Please
Bless me with love and forgiveness
Oh bless me with love and forgiveness
Let me feel your hands
Let me feel your hands
Let me feel your hands
Please rub my back!
Hold my hands
Let me feel your hands
Hold my hands
Please!
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8. |
If 1 were 2
03:29
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If one
If one were two
You’d be me and I’d be you
If one were two
You’d know what to do
Agree
If I agree
Are we one if I agree?
Are there sounds in here
Reaching both our ears?
Oh!
Are you A or B?
What if you were me?
If one
If one were two
You’d be me and I’d be you
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9. |
Me Oh My
05:15
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Me oh my!
Me want to share something with you
You need to share something with me
So please don't be rough with me
A creamy little treat!
Me sweet enough to eat!
Baby
Me in this world to conquer you
You in this world to follow me
So please don't be rough with me
(Baby noises)
A creamy little treat!
Me sweet enough to eat!
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10. |
The Creative
04:18
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The loathsome genius is by himself again
He's in the bathroom getting his best thinking done
And the scary thing is that he's never alone
And if you'd guess, you'd probably be right
About a dark room with one source of light
And the images that he would see
Don't look like you and they don't look like me
And the scary thing is that he's never alone
The loathsome genius is by himself again
He's in the bathroom getting his best thinking done
And the scary thing is that he's never alone
Look how good I am!
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11. |
The Grass and the Dirt
03:18
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I drink the wind
A hole in my plate
Again
I dig the brick
Throw it in the lake
With him
I think I’d know what I’d say
I think I’d know how I’d feel
But I can’t see my love’s face
And I don’t know what’s real
The grass and the dirt
Let’s go outside
To the grass and the dirt
And trains
We’ll go back home
Where I’m less alert
Again
I think I’d know what I’d say
I think I’d know how I’d feel
But I can’t see my love’s face
And I don’t know what’s real
The grass and the dirt
When I look into his eyes
I want to know how he feels
I’m already alone
And I don’t know what’s real
The grass and the dirt
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Spee Utrecht, Netherlands
Spee is the solo work from drummer, song-writer and educator Eli Wing. His main band is called Hushed Hands
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