1. |
Past the Main Strip
03:32
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Took a trip past the main strip that I know.
Look beside, hungry passenger waiting to sink her teeth, but I know
You can stay if you want to
Stick around, Stick around for the show
And you can say you've got all you want to
But I hope you ask, hope you ask for more
Under lights 1,000 times, I've felt them all.
But through the skin, under and over it, there's something that makes me fall, something that keeps me wanting more
You can stay if you want to
Stick around, Stick around for the show
And you can say you've got all you want to
But I hope you ask, hope you ask for more
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2. |
Round on Red
02:34
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Daisy's pushing sun off her face and all the boys just want some rays
Nick's a gun, when the safety breaks he's off
He'll be the first one to get lost
There you go
Out the door
Putting both heals to the stone
Someone's always turning round on red,
Oh no, shut it off in my head
From the streets with these flashy beats
How they talk
I'd say never have I seen them walk
There you go
Out the door
Putting both heals to the stone
Oh no, can't take it
Oh no, might break it
(repeat)
Shut it off, shut it off shut it
Shut it off, shut it off shut it
(repeat)
There you go
Out the door
Putting both heals to the stone
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3. |
Showers
03:22
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Whose tracing wholes
They're all shots in the dark
While playing rolls
Don't forget your part
Hope the unknown rounds back to the start
Back to the first beat i remember from my heart
A loose canon, a loose canon
to the tower
All the lights fall in place
On your face, on your face
How I felt clean again
In it's showers
Through time our heals grow hard like a stone
Let me carey you dear till we're off this road
Till our fortress falls and the bell don't bring the year
With my woven mouth let make this clear
A loose canon, a loose canon
to the tower
All the lights fall in place
On your face, on your face
How I felt clean again
In it's showers
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4. |
So Long
05:03
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I want to go back to the van
When we use to be in a band
Playing in the subway halls
East coast cities were bound to fall
There was a fever, a head cold, so cold
I didn't know how to treat something getting old
Yeah it got hot so I let go
Turned around and headed home
It's been so long, it's been so long
Since we sang
I might get it wrong, I might get it wrong
If you do it don't mean a thing
What I'd give to hear your song
If I sing would you still sing along
The fastest cars still slow down
All the spinning kids get turned around
Yeah love fall out like a grenade
Hit the ground before the bang
And I don;t think the kids liked our songs
But who cares, who says they're right and we're wrong
Well I don't care cause when you sing
It's like the sun is shining, it's shining on me
It's been so long, it's been so long
Since we sang
I might get it wrong, I might get it wrong
If you do it don't mean a thing
What I'd give to hear your song
If I sing would you still sing along
I bet it's hard to see me
I still remember everything
It was cold and the grass wet
I gave you my arm for your head
Oh we didn't need a whole lot of things you know
Just something to give that others don't get
Somewhere to live and not pretend
That it didn't mean anything
No, it didn't mean anything
No, it didn't mean anything
And what I'd give to hear you sing
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5. |
The Kids All Got Time
05:11
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Between the hours waking up
I'm over whelmed
Your hair in the sun
Big love in dixie cups
Over whelmed, under the sun
Coming down
It rakes on me
And all the in between
The kids all got time
When we get on, we get on alright
Yeah we're all we're ever going to need tonight
I'll be your ride
Let it off, take some of my time
All your life
One day we'll shrivel up
When what we become comes undone
This moment now we'll keep young
Over whelmed under the sun
It's all I see
It rakes on me
And all the in between
The kids all got time
When we get on, we get on just fine
Yeah we're all we're ever going to need tonight
I'll be your ride
Let it off, take some of my time
All your life
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Hot Jam Factory Harrisburg, Pennsylvania
Hot Jam Factory is the Art, Prom Rock, Surf,
Post-Punk recording project of Harrisburg,
PA
based songwriters Jordan Trevino and Sean Saman.
Hot Jam Factory narrates the here-and-now through anthemic and emotionally captivating tracks.
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