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Listen Iona Locke- Broken to Minister


Lyrics

Lethargy (Serafin)

When you need to be mean
Cold is cold, cold is cold
And dirt is clean
So I swooped underneath
It was o.k., it was o.k.
For cheap relief

Marry me lethargy, lethargy
Marry me
Carry me lethargy, lethargy
Carry me

So I came overground
Is when I clung and I clung
To a cloud.
Where it drifted, where it was bound
When I touched and I touched
Broken sound

Marry me lethargy, lethargy
Marry me
Carry me lethargy, lethargy
Carry me

Wait till I get in my own space
Wait till I kick in my own face
Wait till I get in my own space
Wait till I kick in my own

Wait till I get in my own space
Wait till I kick in my own face
Wait till I get in my own space
Wait till I kick in my own

Marry me lethargy, lethargy
Marry me
Carry me lethargy, lethargy
Carry me

I'm not there...

Sweet Mary (Equalizer)


It was a year of eighteen hundred and seventy six in J8 when I first met my Mary quite contrary to what my mother did say.she was a mountain girl come to Spanish town, I was only there for a while. But when I think back on all the love we shared, I just can't but help to smile. We spent one whole long year together, and at the end, I had to go. By my Mary's side I wept and cried, I've never been laid so low. She said boy when you first met me, you were as green as a mango tree but now you are a man go back to your land but first listen carefully...

You can smoke two pounds of Cali herb by yourself and try to stand on your head. No matter how high you get you'll never forget the wonder of Mary's bed.

Now my Mary's sweet smell was in my nose and vision it robbed me blind. And as I crossed the sea it occurred to me that I had left myself behind. She was my natural mystic sweet sugar plum. I still ask why did I go. They say your first love is your hardest love and I'd have to say that's so. And it's a day in another day and a way in another way, had a family once but they're gone. And it don't strike me as weird that there's gray in my beard but the words still linger on...

You can smoke two pounds of Cali herb by yourself and try to stand on your head. No matter how high you get you'll never forget the wonder of Mary's bed.


Now there's nothing for me left here except some broken dreams, disappointments, I've had a few. There's this place I know where the mangos grow and there's just one thing left to do. I'll go back to my Mary's bed, plant a kiss on her head and pretend that time just stood still. Then I can live out my life like it should have been and the rest will be what it will.

So I went back to the bar where we first met, asked the bartender where could she be. And as he poured me a beer he said last year she left this world peacefully. And every man in the bar looked at me. He said old man don't you see, we were all touched by Mary just like you now she lives on in our memories. And we all can...

Smoke two pounds of Cali herb by ourselves and try to stand on our head. No matter how high we get we'll never forget the wonder of Mary's bed. And we can run 200 miles through a ganja field until all we see is red. And we can shout it out we're still thinking about the wonders of Mary's bed. And so we sing jumble around sweet Mary, you know we all have to move along you never know what you've got in this cruel world until you realize it's gone.

A Token Of My Love (TV Smith)

Her house is just a house of cards
Admirers send her flowers and drugs
Each morning brings fresh offerings
The nearest thing to real feelings
Soon she'll understand
I prepare with trembling hands

It's just a token of my love

Shadows never follow her
Her empty men grow emptier
She's used to handling broken hearts
Her hands are stained with blood
Now she holds my gift
There's nothing of value I can give

It's just a token of my love

Picture her as my gift arrives
She tears off the wrapping paper
Reaches inside
Picture her widening eyes
Now you have all of me
Suprise! Surprise!!

It's just a token of my love
What I feel for you
Words can't express
So I send you this...

Land Of The Navajo (Old And In The Way)

Oh the wind blows cold
On the trail of the buffalo
Oh the wind blows cold
In the land of the Navajo
In the land of the Navajo

A hundred miles from nowhere out on the desert sand
One Eyed Jack the trader hold some turquoise in his hand
By his side sat Running Elk his longtime Indian friend
He vowed that he would stay by Jack until the bitter end

Jack had gambled everything he owned to leave this wondering life
He might have had a happy home and a tender loving wife
But his hunger was for trading trapper's furs for turquoise stones
Anything that the Indians had Jack wanted for his own

Said Jack to Running Elk I'll gamble all my precious stones
Before I leave my body here among these bleaching bones
Though now my time is drawing near and I'm filled with dark regrets
My spirit longs to journey as the sun begins to set

We raped and killed we stole your land
We rule with guns and knives add whiskey to your waters
While we stole away your wives
said Running Elk what's done is done you white men rule this land
so lay the cards face up and play your last broken hearted hand

* Refrain

When your dealing cards with death the joker's wild the ace is high
Jack bet the Mississippi River running Elk raised him the sky
Jack saw him with the sun and room and upped him with the stars
Running Elk bet the Rocky Mountains Jupiter and Mars

The sun was sinking in the west when Jack draw the ace of spades
Running Elk just rolled his eyes and smiled and passed away
Jack picked up his turquoise stones and cast them to the sky
He stared into the setting sun and made the mournful cry

* Refrain

Wasted Episode (Angry Amputees)

In this wasted Episode, what the hell am I still doing here, growing up?
It's a landmark of much depravity
Sixteen without a purpose in life.
A smoking gun proves to define it
Broken windows line Boulevards
Hear children crying sleeping in their
Infested homes
Their heads hanging down
Straight from the womb
Where ignorance can be found
Above the sidewalks
Bloody Band-Aides
Sirens every hour
The shelter is over booked again
The city's crying out...When will it end?
When you're walking down the street
Hey can you spare some change
Well I love where I come from...But I hate this ** town.
Well I am not ashamed
I was born on Geary St.
I love where I come from, but I hate this ** town.
Where my future seems so bleak
And every day feels like a week
Well I love where I come from but I hate this ** town
I can never get no rest, and little Timmy gave his best,
I love where I come from but I hate this ** town
The rich stay in the game
The Meek will never reign
I hate this ** town
There's nothing left to say, so ** your empathy
Cuz I hate this ** town!!!!!!!
Well I love where I come from... But I hate this ** TOWN!

Broken (Belly)

He crys out her eyes,
A fire unfurnaced.
The curve of her spine
Is heaven unbound,
But heaven is harsh,
A fire unfaithful
like a bird that you hold in your palm.
I know where you hang.
I drive by there often.
I spy on the circus
You make of your friends.
Heaven is harsh,
A fire unfaithful
Like a bird that you hold in your palm.
Broken eyes in your head.
Broken arms at your side.
Broken bird on a string.
Shake it till she sings,
And you reel that sucker in
By that broken baby wing,
And you shake her till she sings,
And you shake her till she sings.
He cries out her eyes,
As blue as her fingers.
The curve of her ass
Is unparalleled.
Heaven is harsh,
A fire ungrateful
Like the bird you hold in your palm.
Broken eyes in your head.
Broken arms at your side.
Broken bird on a string.
Shake it till she sings,
And you reel that sucker in
By the broken baby wing,
And you shake her till she sings,
And you shake her till she sings.

Did I Lead You On (Danielle Brisebois)

Man - did I smile too much
What gave it away - that I need a touch
Did my eyes - whisper she's lonely
Let's talk a drive - come on
Lady with me - Lady with me

I''ve never said this before to a man
I'm getting a little bolder understand
I've locked the door behind me
Now you're here - I''m ready - lead the way

Did I lead you on
Oh - if I did I'm sorry
If I made you feel
This love would only be temporary
Did I lead you on
Don't lead me
Don't leave me
Leave me for another wo-

Man - did I hold too tight
Would if turn you on - if I turned off the lights
Then you smile and say I can't do that
You know you got me worried
You tell me I can't touch you there
Come on - Lady with me
Stay with me

Little Honey (Kelly Willis)


Verse 1
Little honey, are you goin' out tonight?
Little honey, I ain't lookin' for a fight
Little honey, you won't make me mad
If you tell me about a boyfriend, that you had
Who lied last night, made you sad
Left you cryin' by the side of the road
Left you cryin' to walk home all alone

Verse 2
Little honey, won't you please come over here
Little honey, we gotta get something clear
Little honey, if you don't answer me soon
You're comin' home tomorrow, to an empty room
The lights left on, the door open wide
Windows broken and your picture smashed
Windows broken, and our bed covered with trash
I'm not lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?

Verse 3
Little honey, won't you please come over here
Little honey, we gotta get something clear
Little honey, you won't make me mad
If you tell me about a boyfriend, that you had
You know I care, but what can I do?
Sit here waitin' for some lights on the road
Sit here waitin' 'till you come home alone
I'm not lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?
I ain't lookin' for a fight
But little honey, are you goin' out tonight?

Darktown (Shadow Gallery)

Sun is low now in the sky
soon the cold will start to bite
and I'm kicking some old
empty can
down a barren street yah
step into a dark saloon
peer across the smoke filled room
I can feel her a mile away
she smiles and beckons me

Now we're dancing throught the mist
face to face I taste her breath
our gaze locks into a hazy trance I start to quiver
now she comes to comfort me I tell her I'm too blind to see
a warm bed and a fresh breath of air and you'll feel better

I know the feeling that you get
too bad it's only for a moment
lost in the shadows of the night
she turned and took my hand said
stay by my side, slip between the light
mirror my image we'll be alright

The key that opens up a thousand doors of mystery
unlocks a basement full of fears
start to unravel in it you might as well be blind
she saw my fright and closed her eyes

Don't fall in love it's a crazy nightmare
she looked at me and she winked an eye
it's too soon to say good-bye to this darktown
could use a fortune of imagination
refuse to look but I cannot deny
gotta make it out tonight of this darktown

Sorry to leave you in this crazy nightmare
she looked at and she winked and eye
that's too bad so goodbye to your darktown
could use a fortune of imagination
I turned to look but I closed my eyes
and I won't turn back tonight to this darktown

Remorse Is For The Dead (Lamb Of God)

The dirty lord of the manor surveys his filthy domain
Too many nights raising hell worked a little all too well.
Constructed a monument to denial and excess
Sunk so low, crawled so far back there's nowhere left to regress.
If these walls could talk, they would tell a horror story
Never-ending winter, violence and infidelity
Shadows fall through broken panes
Careless words that are filled with hate
Just enough to keep it together, never enough to make it work.
All the tongues here are forked.
We are a hailstorm of broken glass, follow the path of least expectance.
A huge stinking pile of sick, pile it higher and higher.
Light the match, start the fire.
Level this place and take us with it.
Surroundings are irate.
Crack of dawn brings naught but pain.
Resentment steadily grows.
Laughing in teh gallows.
Full throttle determined to fail, pedal to the metal asleep at the wheel.
We are the lucky ones, welcome home.
Poisoned nerves and a bloody antidote
Violence is not an aberration, it's a rule.
Dying beyond the pale.
Your beatings will continue until my morale improves.
I don't hate you, I'm just romving an enemy.
Remorse is for the dead, my enemy.
Remorse is for the dead


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