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I'm So Tired
02:55
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Out here I can barely see my breath
Surrounded by jealousy and death
I can't be reached, only had one call
Dragged underneath, separate from you all
This time I've lost my own return
In spite of everything I've learned
I hid my tracks, spit out all my air
Slipped into cracks, stripped of all my cares
I'm so tired sheep are counting me
No more struggle no more energy
No more patience and you can write that down
It's all too crazy and I'm not sticking round
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Freight Train
03:41
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Freight train, freight train, runnin so fast
Freight train, freight train, runnin so fast
Please don't tell what train I'm on
So they won't know where I'm going
When I die go and bury me deep
Down at the end of old Antrim Street
So I can hear that old Number Nine
As she comes rolling by
When I'm dead and in my grave
No more good times here I crave
So place those stones at my head and feet
And tell em all that I've gone to sleep
And tell em all that I've gone to sleep
And tell em all that I've gone to sleep
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Cortez The Killer
05:17
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He came dancing across the water
With his galleons and guns
Looking for the new world
And a palace in the sun
On the shore lay Montezuma
With his coca leaves and pearls
In his halls he often wandered
With the secrets of the world
And his subjects gathered 'round him
Like the leaves around a tree
In their clothes of many colors
For the angry gods to see
And the women all were beautiful
And the men stood straight and strong
They offered life in sacrifice
So that others could go on
Hate was just a legend
And war was never known
The people worked together
And they lifted many stones
And they carried them to the flat lands
But they died along the way
And they built up with their bare hands
What we still can't do today
And I know she's living there
And she loves me to this day
I still can't remember when
Or how I lost my way
He came dancing across the water
Cortez, Cortez
What a killer
[Dedicated to Brian McMahan, Britt Walford, Dave Pajo & Todd Brashear]
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This time I see
What I'll only one day find out
And no it's not in the sun
It's not in the sea
It's not in the sea
And so I'll guide myself
Right into China lightly
And find exactly what I need
It's comin in to me
It's comin in to me
But once I'm outside
I'll never come back finally
I"ll make a fool of what I've seen
Of what it really means
Of what it really means
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Andrew Rinehart Los Angeles, California
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