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Reverberations
04:47
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All the things I cast out to sea reverberated back at me.
There I was with the clamoring crowd to hear what has come our way.
“If we’re given thoughts and steel how could He not know that we’d build a train?”
And we’ll build the thing so fast ‘cause we all want to live before we die.
You know we're in for a few reverberations.
Get ready for a few reverberations.
All the things we cast out to sea reverberated back at me.
Forgotten slaves still turning the wheels while we wine and dine on a runaway train.
When we get to the end of that line, you know that we’ll feel one heavenly blow.
Half of us in ignorant bliss while the other half choose to look away.
You know we're in for a few reverberations.
Get ready for a few reverberations.
In store for a few reverberations.
Get ready for a few reverberations.
And the people saw their mistake and tried to turn the wheels back round.
And the people called to the sky but were left, in short, without a sound.
And the hands still holding the wheel with the eyes of a monk and the heart of a clown,
Drove straight to the end of that line to find out what new life would be found.
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2. |
Crazy Girl
02:24
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She was young and wild
Had a smile made to last
Had a voice so mild
She had my heart beating fast
Pretty girl, throw me around
Baby girl, take me to town
Crazy girl, break me down
Cause you're crazy! You're crazy!
Daddy left at sixteen
Momma was a drama queen
You packed your bags n skipped town.
But those bad days won't keep you down
Pretty girl, throw me around
Baby girl, take me to town
Crazy girl, break me down
Cause you're crazy! You're crazy!
Pretty girl, throw me around
Baby girl, take me to town
Crazy girl, i keep you around
Cause you're crazy! And I'm crazy about you.
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3. |
Bring it on Back to You
05:41
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Your eyes, they fall
Don’t want to see me at all
But in my dreams, I see myself back to you.
A moment of relapse
And I see my whole world collapse,
I know, you cannot forget the past.
But my heart, it says, bring it on back to you
A smoke and whiskey,
For splinters in my brain.
It’s so easy to drown out the pain.
Thoughts of us happy,
And another smoke and whiskey,
Bring it all back, bring it all back to you.
Bring it all back, bring it all back, bring it all back to you.
It’s two o’clock in the morning,
And the demons are soaring,
My guitar finds the way back to you.
In the depths of confusion,
I hear your voice in a vision,
Bring it all back, bring it all back, bring it all back to you.
Bring it all back, bring it all back, bring it all back to you.
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4. |
Hey You! Yeah You!
04:07
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Hey you, yeah you!
Hey you, yeah you!
what are you doing here, working for the man?
what are you doing here, you some sort of prophet?
Dont reach too far,
Dont reach too high,
You better get in line or you’ll lose your mind!
Hey you, yeah you!
what are you doing here, singing for the poor?
what are you doing here, with that guitar in your hand
Dont reach too far,
Dont reach too high,
You better get in line or you’ll lose your mind!
Hey you, yeah you.
What am I doing here, what have I become?
Hey you, yeah you.
Did I reach too far, did i reach too high, I’d better get in line before i lose my mind.
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5. |
Self Indulgence
02:41
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6. |
Époque
10:13
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I.
"You cannot suppress sex. You cannot suppress mankind's fascination, and curiosity for whatever motive in other states of consciousness than the normal. These things are eternally fascinating to human beings and will always be pursued, whether you think its a good thing or whether you think its a bad thing, it makes no difference, it will be done." - Alan Watts
II.
Time is ticking away
You’ve punched your last ticket
Let me show you the way
We’ll soar through space
The promise of bliss
It turns me to stone
Your whispering kiss
It brings me back home
I want to tell you how I feel, but I don’t know what to say
Every time is like a bend, then like smoke it wisps away
Tell the world I’ll be okay
Oh lord, take us away
III.
I wanna tell you how I feel, but I don't know what to say
Every time it’s like a bend, then like smoke, it wisps away
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7. |
Where I Belong
04:28
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I was born to write a song
About where I belong
I was told to fight
On our father's night
And all the things I had, and all the things i do
I was the greatest fool, when I ran away with you
Now I'm here, all alone.
I'm here, there's no one home.
Caught in the game
That the powerful play
It was fun for a while
Then you put me on trial.
And all the things I had, and all the things i do
I was the greatest fool, when I ran away with you
Now I'm here, all alone
I'm here, there's no one home
I'm here, where my demons roam
I'm here, where i belong
Where I belong
Where I belong
Where I belong
Where i belong...
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8. |
Ashes from Space
05:42
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What is this place?
Ashes from space
Now your lies can no longer keep you safe
The strings that I clutch
They may not be enough
The echoes of the sound will show us the way
Ooooooooo, dreams that you’ve planned
Watch as they slip, right through your hands
A fool’s mistake, keeps you awake
That distance light is fading, so…far... away!
Thus it remained
The world hasn’t changed
A guitar will free your mind from the madness
Ooooooooo, dreams that you’ve planned
Watch as they slip, right through your hands
A fool’s mistake, keeps you awake
That distance light is fading, so…far... away!
What is this place?
Ashes from space
Now your lies can no longer keep you safe
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9. |
A Lord's Poem
03:00
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My heart beats the rhythm, as the birds chirp their melody.
A friend whispers; compose a piece, as the roar of towers dwindles away.
A forgotten one offers me her hand, in need of my youthful clutch.
I walk away, my conscious still infantile, I walk away with a narrow eye.
I play a chord through my finite fingers, it echoes out towards the infinite.
A grain of sand, a fleeting laugh, a crevice leaf, her sorrow still brings me to grief.
Phosphorent memories blind my sight, I run from gallowed souls, remembering where the forgotten one lays, there amongst the things that live, she stares.
The birds chirp like chaotic bombs, the trees suffocating from impure thoughts, I offer my hand to my forgotten friend; indifferent eyes, aged lies, she whispers goodbye.
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U.N.I.O.N. Halifax, Nova Scotia
Band Members
Ari Silburt - HOT SYNTH
Jeremy Ghosn -FUZZ
Nick Smith -
WAH
Karim Shawwa- PHASER
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