1. |
This Girl
02:40
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She’s got red wine on her dancing shoes
And the bright red lips that I can’t refuse
She says one line and a bit of booze
And I’m way too quick to kick them blues
Oh please!
I’m alright when I’m all wrong
‘Cause this girl plays my favourite song
She’s got strong beer on her dancing boots
And her jeans are tight and her hips are loose
She says two lines whispered in my ear
“Would you like to dance? Are you shy, my dear?”
Not me!
I’m alright when I’m all wrong
‘Cause this girl plays my favourite song
Hey!
I’m alright when I’m all wrong
Oooooh
Favourite song
Hey!
She’s got sea breeze on her sandy toes
And the salt smells sweet on her beachy clothes
She takes my mind on an escapade
The best damn mistake that I ever made
Why me?
I’m alright when I’m all wrong
‘Cause this girl plays my favourite song
I’m alright when I’m all wrong
‘Cause this girl plays my favourite song
I’m alright when I’m all wrong
‘Cause this girl plays my favourite song
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2. |
Boy
02:41
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Get out with your wits, boy
From the penitentiary
Get out with your wits, boy
As far as you can be
Get out while you can, boy
From the belly of the beast
Get out with your dreams, boy
‘Fore they whip you to your knees
He’ll promise you riches
From a thousand Eden trees
Then he’ll take your soul
For free
They feed on the young boys
I was only half your age
They prey on the lost boys
That are desperate for a wage
High life for a short time
But the time is in his hands
I haven’t seen my kids since we hit land
He’ll promise them riches
From a thousand Eden trees
Then he’ll take their father
For free
Look me in the eyes, boy
And tell me that I’m sane
Ten years in the dungeon
I am molded to this chain
My wife is calling
Doctors say she’ll die
There’s too many fuckin’ bills to cry
He’ll promise you riches
From a thousand Eden trees
And then he’ll take your love
For free
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3. |
Fountains of Youth
03:36
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Why do we measure what we have got
When either way it’s not enough?
Sometimes I ponder what I have not
Doesn’t help my being tough
They make you believe
That they’ve got everything you need
Fountains of youth
They make you believe
That they don’t cry and they don’t bleed
I’d like the truth
Get it together, get it again
You will always be too late
Fiddle the filters, cover the pain
Smiles get a better rate
Who took your power, who took your clothes?
Beat you up and held you down
Drop all the pretence, follows the throes
Tell the world what you have found
They make you believe
That they’ve got everything you need
Fountains of youth
They make you believe
That they don’t cry and they don’t bleed
I’d like the truth
You made me believe that all your dreams were coming true
Fountains of youth
You made me believe that all your dreams where coming true
I’d like the truth
I’d like the truth
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4. |
Will I Stutter
04:09
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Do you ever think you’ll forgive me?
If I throw your boxes away?
You were never made for this century
Times are changing but you’re still the same
Will I stutter when I say your name?
‘Cause I’m out of the game
Will I stutter when I say your name?
And will you love me the same?
Do, do do do do! Do do do do! Do do do do! Ah, ah, ah!
Do do do do! Do do do do! Do do do do! Ah, ah, ah!
Tell the others that they were dreaming
Let them live in their peace
I got scared and tired of believing
But no harm done, and thoughts are free
Will I stutter when I say your name?
‘Cause I’m out of the game
Will I stutter when I say your name?
And will you love me the same?
Do, do do do do!...
Will I stutter?
If I say your name?
Throw me a bone since I don’t have a reason to stay
You are nothing when I am faithless
Too much thinking, dogs will betray
I’m burning the bridges that held me so long
Pity my soul if I am wrong
Will I stutter when I say your name?
‘Cause I’m out of the game
Will I stutter when I say your name?
And will you love me the same?
Do, do do do do!...
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5. |
Give Me The Moon
04:14
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The cabin swaying slowly with the waves and the trees
A solitary structure, just a roof in the breeze
And all my peaceful moments begin under stars like these
Mocking birds and rocking chairs out on the shield
Not another soul but the lake’s in my field
Of visions that I long for, long before my bags are sealed
Take all the power, take all the toys
The city is filling my head with a noise
Send me drifting to an island in bloom
The journey comes never too soon
And give me the moon
Under the covers, just a wall from the shore
The mattress winces under a back that is sore
Ten thousand vampires making my skin a gore
The night is a cold one, but my heart it is warm
The bedding and the bug bites are a trivial norm
Backseat to the pleasant smell of campfire in my dorm
Take all the power, take all the toys
The city is filling my head with a noise
Send me drifting to an island in bloom
The journey comes never too soon
And give me the moon
The waters run dark with an ink
That quenches the thirsts of my pen
And when the sun loses to the night
Godly powers draw my eyes to the sky
Take all the power, take all the toys
The city is filling my head with a noise
Send me drifting to an island in bloom
The journey comes never too soon
And give me the moon
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Kaleb Mudrik Waterloo, Ontario
Kaleb Mudrik is an alternative-folk artist based out of Waterloo, Ontario.
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