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Fillmore Street
04:39
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I took up breathing this morning
It hurts, but still, at least there's pain
My feet were flying off the pavement
I turned down Fillmore Street again
I think I'm onto something, baby
You can't tell me I'm not changed
The woolen blankets won't console me
I turned down Fillmore Street again
Feel more, Feel
Feel, Feel
Feel more, Feel
I turned down Fillmore Street again
And like the earth that's week with water
I'm a mudslide coming down, down, down
But underneath this ruined monster
Something green is pushing up
Something green is pushing up
Something green is pushing
Feel more, Feel
Feel, Feel
Feel more, Feel
I turned down Fillmore Street again
All the world
And I'm alive in it
All the world
And I'm alive, I'm alive
Feel more, Feel
Feel, Feel
Feel more, Feel
I turned down Fillmore Street again
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Jump Start
04:23
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I live inside a magazine. I’m a juggler, balancing routine
Smoke and mirrors, wood, steel, skin and rock ‘n roll
You see that world in my eyes. I work to keep it safe and alive.
Some place in between restless and secure
I stood out in left field watching
Birds painting the clear blue sky
When I stood out in left field watching
You snuck up on me like a wildfire
Sparks and flames flashing and flying
And I felt the light inside jumpstart
They train wild tigers to heel. Make devices to stop a rolling wheel.
And junkies get clean, make amends and start anew
I could ask the universe for wealth. Pray to God I’ll always have my health
But I’ll wait a long, lonely night for you
I stood out in left field watching
Birds painting the clear blue sky
When I stood out in left field watching
You snuck up on me like a wildfire
Sparks and flames flashing and flying
And I felt the light inside jumpstart
You jump started every little feeling that I’ve pushed away,
compromised, isolated, memorized
You jump started every little fantasy I’ve entertained to
go insane, I can’t contain, baby you’re to blame
I stood out in left field watching
Birds painting the clear blue sky
When I stood out in left field watching
You snuck up on me like a wildfire
Sparks and flames flashing and flying
And I felt the light inside jumpstart
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Trouble
05:03
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Well, I’m in trouble…
Well you come up from the fire
and you’re calling out my name
I can’t hide in holy water
Feel the heat right through the rain
I got pleasure double
I’m in trouble and it’s heaven
I like misbehavin’
and your pastures look so green
I’m about to show you
what I don’t want you to see
I got pleasure double
I’m in trouble and it’s heaven
There’s a place for me
between the heavens and the deep
that’s sometimes dark and sometimes sweet
I’m gonna take this ride for a little while
You know what I mean
You say rules are just for reference
So take me across that yellow line
You provide the inspiration
That I need to feel inclined
I got pleasure double
I’m in trouble and it’s heaven
There’s a place for me
between the heavens and the deep
That’s sometimes dark and sometime sweet
I’m gonna take this ride for a little while
You know what I mean
Well I’m not afraid of wisdom
but I like flying blind
I still want my salvation
but I’m gonna take my time
I got pleasure double
I’m in trouble and it’s heaven
There’s a place for me
between the heavens and the deep
That’s sometimes dark and sometime sweet
I’m gonna take this ride for a little while
You know what I mean
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4. |
La Llorona
05:05
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Todos me dicen El Negro, Llorona,
negro pero cariñoso
Todos me dicen El Negro, Llorona,
negro pero cariñoso
Yo soy como el chile verde, Llorona,
picante pero sabroso
Yo soy como el chile verde, Llorona,
picante pero sabroso
Ay de mi Llorona
Llorona de ayer y hoy
Ay de mi Llorona
Llorona de ayer y hoy
Ayer maravilla fuí, Llorona,
y ahora ni sombra soy
Ayer maravilla fuí, Llorona,
y ahora ni sombra soy
Dicen que no tengo duelo Llorona,
porque no me ven llorar
Dicen que no tengo duelo Llorona,
porque no me ven llorar
Hay muertos que no hacen ruido Llorona,
y es mas grande su penar
Hay muertos que no hacen ruido Llorona,
y es mas grande su penar
Ay de mi Llorona,
Llorona de azul celeste
Ay de mi Llorona,
Llorona de azul celeste
Y aunque la vida me cueste Llorona,
no dejaré de quererte
Y aunque la vida me cueste Llorona,
no dejaré de quererte
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All Rise
04:38
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First they took me down a road
Not a road I’d ever seen, it was dark and it was cold
Mortal end, mortal gold
Fight or flight, this crazy ride, I’m better letting go
CHORUS
All rise. All rise hear the recommendation
All rise. Sometimes the guide’s disguised in pain
All rise. All rise hear the recommendation
Meet the guide with an open light, all rise
And then they came into my home
They knocked me down and took everything I owned
I tried to see beyond alone
Where empty makes room for something new and unknown
CHORUS
Then they showed me to a shrine
Tall and shimmering, it illuminated time
My eyes followed up the line
And I could not conform, and I could not confine
CHORUS
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Pass the Buddha
04:52
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Green tea, green tea, I gave up coffee look at me
Corn fed family freak, next is alcohol and meat
Cramp cage, free range, victimize, assimilate
Dairy gone, wheat, weight, everybody clean your plate
Please, pass the Buddha. A hit of Mr. B, open eye number three
Pass the Buddha, please. I’m ready to land, I gotta get him in my hand
Pass the Buddha, please. I need a little calm, the west has gone so wrong
Big house, fast car, what you drive is who you are
Nest egg, five star, Joie de vivre and caviar
Breath deep, water leak, oxygen supply is weak
Wise seed, noble deed, impermanent created thing
Please, pass the Buddha. A hit of Mr. B, open eye number three
Pass the Buddha, please. I’m ready to land, I gotta get him in my hand
Pass the Buddha, please. I need a little calm, the west has gone so wrong
You can tell yourself you’re living pretty conscious and clean
Turn around to find you’ve fallen straight down into the hands of the machine
H-D-T-V, prescription drug for everything
Quick fix, awakening, side effects are gonna sting
Read the label, redefine, buy local from the vine
Never steal, never lie, downward dog and you’ll be fine
Please, pass the Buddha. A hit of Mr. B, open eye number three
Pass the Buddha, please. I’m ready to land, I gotta get him in my hand
Pass the Buddha, please. We need a little calm, the west has gone so wrong
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7. |
Night of 1000 Stars
06:32
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The fragile eyes of a man with a gun who stands for nothing
And all he wants is a little peace and quiet, but she keeps talking
Now he ain’t sure if he heard right, but she sounds like leaving
He puts his hands on his ears and says, ‘I don’t believe this’
16 months, his last tour, and he walked through fire
When Captain said ‘Sergeant jump’, he’d just ask ‘how high, sir?’
Now he ain’t sure if he heard right, but she sounds like leaving
He puts his hands on her arms and says, ‘you must be dreaming’
Night of a thousand stars, miles from the ground
World spinning round and round
Days of slaughter and rage, he’d dream of Angel
And in her arms he would rise high above the turmoil
Now he ain’t sure if he heard right, but she looks like leaving
He puts his hand on his gun and says, not while I’m breathing
Night of a thousand stars, miles from the ground
World spinning round and round
Night of a thousand stars, miles from the ground
World spinning round and round
The fragile eyes of a man with a gun who stands for nothing
And all he wants is a little peace and quiet
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Hurricane
05:31
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She's almost a hurricane I'll tell you what that means It means she isn't quite as strong as she wants you to believe She'll spin on through the tangled trees Her tears blend with the rain She's almost a hurricane... She's almost a hurricane She's knows you're enjoying the weather The way it changes and blows you to the ground She can call it in to come She can call it in to go... She's almost a hurricane I'll tell you what that means It means she isn't quite as strong as she wants you to believe She'll spin on through the tangled trees Her tears blend with the rain She's almost a hurricane... She's almost a hurricane Feel her rising from far away Mostly blue skies mixed with gray She's got that slow build forward To forever in a day... She's almost a hurricane I'll tell you what that means It means she isn't quite as strong as she wants you to believe She'll spin on through the tangled trees Her tears blend with the rain She's almost a hurricane... She's almost a hurricane touch her she'll be silent touch her she'll be stronger
touch her she'll break open And be falling all around you She'll move you from bitter to end Waterfalls of sweetness and sin Lay you down And begin to build again... She's almost a hurricane I'll tell you what that means…
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