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Belgian Café
02:20
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Running for my life as the bullets fly, right over my head
Duck down to the corner store to hold them up for meds
Popping pills left and right, man it's a crazy scene
Think I'll test this matchbook out with a can of kerosene
Flying down the highway, number 41
Kids are in the backseat, and I know this can't go on
One more nervous breakdown, one more loaded gun
One more misdemeanor, then I know I'm done
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2. |
Tapeworm Blues
03:17
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Got up in the morning, smile on my face
But every day, I've been thinking when I see her face
Her eyes don't look the same to me, her food it don't taste right
I've been sick in the doghouse, every goddamn night
Went down to my doctor, "doc, what's wrong with me?"
He said, "Son, you've got food poisoning in the third degree"
My wife, oh woman I know you done this to me
You'll pay for this baby, just you wait and see
Got up in the morning, smile on my face
Two years in the jailhouse, and I feel okay
Two years of prison food and thinking day and night
Think I'll see my baby when they let me out tonight
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3. |
Boneyard Blues
02:18
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My baby left me, poor as dirt
Got nothing to my name but my shirt
Been digging ditches all night and day
I'll be digging ditches 'till I dig my grave
Barely make enough to feed myself
All this stress is bad for my health
If I don't get salvation soon,
You can dig my grave with a silver spoon
Undertaker gonna be knocking soon
Better start polishing that silver spoon
When I fall straight to my early grave
I ain't gonna be that woman's slave
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4. |
New Orleans Walk
01:54
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5. |
Do You Want More?
03:26
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Well, I see you're back again, and standing in my dresser,
what a funny way to show me that you think you should have cared
I turn on the radio, your voice on every station
Such a big shot to be standing here right in this room again
Do you want more?
I said, do you want more?
I said, do you want more from me?
So I'll tell you what you'll get if you decide to fall back in my life
it's not the same as all those times we had before
Now the times are changing, and I've even walked right down from my window, and now on the streets there's so much more that you can see
Do you want more?
I said, do you want more?
I said, do you want more from me?
People can't take no more
They bicker and argue
It's getting real for more and more
I used to sit at home
Steeping in movies
Now the screen is shattered on the floor
And I'll tell you what you get if you decide to join me in the fight
you'll have to lose all of your pretty golden curls
You'll have to face the facts, that you're not better, you're not worth the shoes you wear, it's only what you build up for this world
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6. |
The Coffinmaker
03:56
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Time is a demon, keeps me from feeling
All my dreams already here
Into the silence, away from the violence
And the screaming in my ears
Too many times that I've been haunted
He was always underground
I was meeting in the garden
He was watching from the ground
I was washing all the caskets
He was laughing without sound
In the morning I was woken
She was lying in the ground
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The Chicago Street Experiment Omaha, Nebraska
A rock group from Omaha, Nebraska, USA.
Members:
Alex Pachman- drums, percussion,
harmonica
Lukas Olson- rhythm guitar, vocals, keyboards
Eddie Schooler- bass guitar
Jared Westwood- lead guitar
We specialize in original, self-produced rock music of a variety of styles. There is a great soup of musical goodness that we draw inspiration from and channel in our musical escapades.
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