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Mia
04:13
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Stand on that LA corner and think about you
Happy I’m not thinking about old news
Stand on that LA corner – lookin right at you
Waiting to see if you’ll look back too
Drove six thousand miles just to find you
Through the deserts and the mountain passes – the bread basket and the city masses
Just to stand on this line waiting with you
I don’t surf, I don’t have a tan, I look real funny when I try to dance
We both know that’s all ambiguous worth
Some might say I’m a crazy man
Walking around with the world in my hands
They don’t know the absolute truth (x 3)
They don’t know, they won’t understand
They don’t have souls and they don’t have plans
City of Angeles is so, so clear
Holy shit you seem so sincere
Stars may help but don’t hurt your eyes – the devil comes via satellite
I still believe
Exfoliation is good for my soul, I put it on my back but I’m never in control
So I’ll stand on that LA corner and think about you
Happy I’m not thinking about old news
Stand on that LA corner – I’m lookin right at you
I could stare till 5am and watch that sun come rolling in
Cause the Echo Cliffs is where I’ve been
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2. |
Broken Bow
02:13
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Oh Lord, there’s a place that you could show me
So I would know, I really want to know
I’ve never been there before, but id really like to go
So if our courses cross, but not quite triangulate
There’s a place just north of Platte
I won’t be late
To Broken Bow, wooah
It’s where I’m going
Yeah that’s me in my Sunday best, on the corner of past that test
I’ll do it alone, wooah
Broken Bow – I won’t be late!
Broken Bow, wooah
It’s where I’m going
Yeah that’s me in my Sunday best, on the corner of past that test
I’ll do it alone, wooah
Broken Bow – I won’t be late!
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3. |
Sharks
02:32
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I wanna go to the Honky Tonks
Walk the walk and talk the talk
But most of all I wanna meet you
Wash away all of these blues
Come with me, come with me
I’ll have you believe
We’re all from the same sea, the same sea
New York City’s full of Sharks
All at once, but not for naught
Look right here at us
Living in our Honky Tonks
Come with me, Come with me
Ill have you believe
We’re all from the same sea, the same sea
Come with me, come with me
I’ll have you believe
We’re all from the same sea, the same sea, the same sea
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Blujay (to take me home)
03:57
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Going to the desert – gonna save myself
I’m going to the desert
Going to the desert – gonna save myself
I’m going to the desert
If my wings were to dry away
Would you watch as I decay?
Or if my wings were to dry away
Would you be my Blujay – to take me home?
Cause I wanna go for a little ride tonight babe
I wanna go for a little ride with you
I’ve tried this a million times before babe
But this time I Promise I won’t bruise
Going to the desert – gonna save myself
I’m going to the desert
Going to the desert – gonna save myself
I’m going to the desert
From capes to cods
So many shapes of god
Are they real, or just facades?
Just today, I felt the need to call my Blujay
To take me home
Cause I wanna go for a little ride tonight babe
I wanna go for a little ride with you
I’ve tried this a million times before babe
But this time I promise I won’t bruise
I wanna go for a little ride tonight babe
I wanna go for a little ride with you
I’ve tried this a million times before babe
But this time I promise I won’t bruise
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5. |
His Father's Only Boy
05:44
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I was a center fold – nobody knew my name
And when I died – nobody even came
If I was to call to you – in another day or two
I’m so sorry what happened to you
Would I know? Would I feel it too?
But I won’t stop now
You were my friend I was down, cold, and lonely
You held my hand when I was crying loudly
Now I walk on the hill where wild flowers grow, and I know
Just where I’m supposed to be
It was just yesterday
When I was young
I didn’t know my name
But I knew right from wrong
If I was to call to you
In another day or two
I’m so sorry what happened
Would I know? Would I feel it too?
But I won’t stop now
You were my friend when I was down, cold, and lonely
You held my hand when I was crying loudly
Now I walk on the hill where wild flowers grow
And I know just where I’m supposed to be
You were my friend when I was down, cold, and lonely
You held my hand when I was crying loudly
Now I walk on the hill where wild flowers grow
And I know just where I’m supposed to be
I’m supposed to be
I’m supposed to be
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6. |
Hey You
02:02
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Hey you with them big blue eyes
Hey you, wanna come inside?
Hey you what are you hiding from me?
Hey you with that priceless smile
Hey you, wanna stay awhile?
Hey you what are ya hiding from me?
I know that I’m good enough
I know that the times get tough
Why can’t I just learn?
She says that I think too much
She says that I’m overblown
It’s too bad she don’t know where I’m going
Hey you with them big blue eyes
Hey you, wanna come inside?
Hey you, what are ya hiding from me?
Hey you with that priceless smile
Hey you, wanna stay awhile?
Hey you what are ya hiding from me?
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7. |
One Deep
02:59
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Big spot on the sun today
Should have seen it from miles away
It’s alright, yeah it’s alright
I could listen to your licks all night
Go ahead and make that left
But I’ve got the right away
You can do it I know you can
I shoulda stopped to say hey
Will you ever know?
Will you get your kicks?
Punk rock child, punk rock child
You’re eye level with me
Punk rock child, punk rock child
You’re eye level with me
Standing in the Plaza
That ill never loose
Always at the show
But in the meantime too
Will you ever know?
Will you get your kicks?
Punk rock child, punk rock child
You’re eye level with me
Punk rock child, punk rock child
You’re eye level with me
Punk rock child, punk rock child
You’re eye level with me
Will you ever know?
Will you get your kicks?
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8. |
See You at the Surf
02:09
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Let me show you a little thing about love
Ill do it very sweet
Let me show you a little thing about love
Let this be the day
Let it be today
I just want to get up there – just so I could see
I just want to get up there – maybe you’ll dance with
No one can tell me our love aint so
No one can tell me that we can’t go
To hear him say
Let me show you a little thing about love
I’ll do it very sweet
Let me show you a little thing about love
Let this be the day
Let it be today
I just saw you the other day – oh my
I just saw you the other day – what was I gonna say?
Come on, come on baby don’t delay
Come on, Come on baby say OK
To hear him say
Let me show you a little thing about love
I’ll do it very sweet
Let me show you a little thing about love
Let this be the day
Let it be today
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9. |
My Micronesia
03:02
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10. |
Another Day
04:59
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Hey, how was your day?
Did you think of all the right things to say?
Hey, where have you gone?
To places I’ll never hear of?
Hey, why do you run?
There’s no point in chasing setting suns
It’s not the way I thought it would be
It’s not the way I thought it would be
I step outside – What do I see?
Another day with my heart on my sleeve
Another day with my heart on my sleeve
Read, yeah read her signs
You will find the myth behind
You, you look so fine
Poor girl it’s all by design
I, I quit
Yeah that’s right you heard it
It’s not the way I thought it would be
It’s not the way I thought it would be
I step outside – What do I see?
Another day with my heart on my sleeve
Another day with my heart on my sleeve …
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Eating Club New York, New York
Eating Club started writing original songs in his shoebox apartment in Philadelphia 15 years ago. Since then, a self-titled debut album was released in 2017 and now, EC has teamed up with heavy hitters Danny Thompson (drummer for Scott Weiland & Alan Parsons) and Russell Mark (head honcho at Hi Wheel Studio in Pasadena, CA), for his sophomore record, Lose This Parade, expected May 5, 2023. ... more
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