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Cut The Cord
(Freedom, la la la la.). (Freedom). Cut it!. (Freedom, la la la la.). (Freedom, follow me.). (Freedom, la la la la.). (Freedom). . Let me tell you, I'm vicious.
Carried Away
Somethings wrong with you I see. Your eyes have turned a shade of empty. In my arms you pushed aside. Wondered if you'd ever be. Alright again and try to fix.
Cry For Help
You've been hanging out for quite awhile now. Livin' off of people you know. Trying to raise a little money. To pay off all the monkeys. That you met inside the rabbit hole.
Call Me
Wrap me in a bolt of lightning. Send me on my way still smiling. Maybe that's the way I should go. Straight into the mouth of the unknown. I left a spare key on the table.
Collapse (post-amerika)
When our rivers run dry and our crops cease to grow. And when our summers grow longer and winters won't snow. From the banks of the ocean and the ice in the hills.
Chamber The Cartridge
Spoken. This is Noise.... . Down beyond these city streets through gutters filled with black debris. In alleys void of any light where nameless things live out of sight.
Collapse
When our rivers run dry and our crops cease to grow. And when our summers grow longer and winters won't snow. From the banks of the ocean and the ice in the hills.
Can We Kiss Forever?
I tried to reach you, I can't hide. How strong's the feeling when we dive. Across the ocean of my mind. . My wounds are healing with the salt. . All my senses intensify.
Coming Out
This path is mine and this day is mine. As time stands still I'm walking towards her. She's calling for me, she's calling for me. I hear her voice. And I'm approaching her.
Cotton Mouth River
Well I know that I shouldn't have done it. I know it just wasn't right. Cause they got me back up to the cotton mouth river. And I can't cross late at night.
Country Girl
She was just a country girl. Didn't have those New York City ways. When she hopped a bus in Ohio. Headin' for the crowded streets where no one says a word.
Charlie Green Play That Slide Trombone
I know a fool who blows a horn. He comes from way down South, oh yeah. And you ain't seen some blowin' since you been born. Like when a trombone's to his mouth.
Child Of Midnight
She stood by the window. And let down her hair. Asked if I knew that I shouldn't be there. Her lips said goodbye. But her body said stay I knew I should go.
Cigarettes, Whiskey & Wild, Wild Women
Cigarettes, whiskey and wild, wild women. They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane. Cigarettes, whiskey and wild wild women. They'll drive you crazy, they'll drive you insane.
Chain Gang Medley: Chain Gang/he Don't Love You/searchin'
Chain Gang - Written by - Sam Cooke. He Don't Love You - Written by - J. Butler, C. Mayfield & C. Carter. Searchin' - Written by - Jerry Leiber & Mike Stoller.
Chain Gang Medley: Chain Gang/he Don't Love/searchin'
Chain Gang - Written by - Sam Cooke. He Don't Love You - Written by - J. Butler, C. Mayfield & C. Carter. Searchin' - Written by - Jerry Leiber & Mike Stoller.
Charley Green, Play That Slide Trombone
I know a fool who blows a horn,. He comes from 'way down South,. Oh yeah; And you ain't seen such blowin' since you been born,. Like when a trombone's to his mouth..
Careful Man
I don't gamble, I don't fight,. I don't be hangin' in the bars at night,. Yeah, I used to be a fighter but. Now I am a wiser man.. . I don't drink much, I don't smoke,.
Cats In The Cradle
A child arrived just the other day. Came to the world in the usual way. But there were planes to catch. And bills to pay. . He learned to walk while I was away.
Christ In Me
In this obsession with the things this world says make us happy. Can't see the slaves we are in all the searching all the grasping. Like we deserve much more than all these blessing we're holding.
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