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Gold
03:19
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Once you've been on top of the world
There's no holding you up
There's no getting you down
And you feel like you can't go back
Left it all in the past
But when things turn around
I'll keep you safe
And hold that weight
We were built this way
Though some may say
We're just dust and clay
Our love is gold
Take it from my open heart
I'm coming home
And we're never gonna be apart
Now you've been on top of the world
You know just what it takes to keep it spinning around
This time you know you can go back
And you'll land on your feet
Without making a sound
I'll keep you safe
And hold that weight
We were built this way
Though some may say
We're just dust and clay
Our love is gold
Take it from my open heart
I'm coming home
And we're never gonna be apart
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2. |
Werewolf
03:11
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Some days I am Caesar
Some days I am Christ
Some days St. Theresa
By golly, some days I play nice
And some days I am a mother fucking werewolf
I am a cannibal that eats himself alive
So if you see me tonight on the floor or the ceiling
It depends how I'm feeling, maybe you'll take me home
and I'll climb your mountains and build a castle around it
But bring your silver bullets just in case
Some days you are Elvis
Some days Joan of Arc
Some times Hallelujah
and some just break your heart
And some days you are a mother fucking werewolf
You are medusa with napalm in your eyes
And if I see you tonight on the floor or the ceiling
It depends how you're feeling maybe I'll take you home
Maybe we'll slow dance or build a fort on my big bed
But I'm bringing my silver bullets just in case
While I was casting demons out of you
You were casting demons out of me
Now I think it's best we let it be
Because I am a werewolf
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Fate had its chance
Now I'm gonna do it my own way
I'm here so don't break me down
'Cause I still got a little to say
Don't listen to the other side
'Cause they're only gonna make you pay
I'll make it easy for a little while
Then you do it your own way
Yeah, you do it your own way
Take my body, take my soul
Leave me with nothing at all
Hold me still and don't let go
'Til I feel closer to home
Look at us now
I remember the very first day
You're here now, I won't break you down
You were never really gonna change
Don't listen to the other side
'Cause they're only gonna make you pay
I'll make it easy for a little while
Then you do it your own way
Yeah, you do it your own way
Take my body, take my soul
Leave me with nothing at all
Hold me still and don't let go
'Til I feel closer to home
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Hollywood Forever
03:48
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The sunset sky is leaving Atlanta behind
The pine trees fade, tiny cars on their way
They're almost there
They’re almost where?
What do you call the fear of being forgotten
What if no one remembers your name?
What if we are just the food for the cotton
The roots of the garden one day?
Does it frighten or free us
To think the world doesn't need us
At all?
The valley is wide
You can see the lights from the sky
The shimmering earth
Another young fool takes his turn
To arrive at LAX
With that kick drum in his chest
What do you call the fear of being forgotten?
What if no one remembers your name?
What if we are just the food for the cotton
The roots of the garden one day?
Does it frighten or free us
To think the world doesn't need us?
And our memoirs are just k-barred
And our cave our
Our walk of fame star
Our trophy wall
Everybody's walking away
And nobody knows what to say
Except to make it clear
By God I was here
Hollywood knows
Where the stars really go
And it's not where you think
But the parking is free
I'm not being clever when I say
Hollywood forever
What do you call the fear of being forgotten
What if no one remembers your name?
What if we are just the food for the cotton
The roots of the garden one day?
But we'll honk our horn
And forget that we were born naked
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Smith, Lyle & Moore Los Angeles, California
Smith, Lyle & Moore unites three distinctive musicians as one extraordinary trio, comprising Los Angeles-based producer/musician Andrew Smith and guitarist Jack Moore – son of legendary Thin Lizzy guitarist Gary Moore – with Atlanta-based songwriter/musician Tyler Lyle (of groundbreaking synthwave band, The Midnight). ... more
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