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Swinging Ship
05:35
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Don’t need to testify
Don’t need a witness
Just something in the sickness
Makes me feel like I’m finished
But when the fear subsides
See clearly that you’re in it
And you’ve got a chance to win it
But what’s the prize?
Close your eyes, mouth screaming wide
It's coming up the other side
I don’t want to ride on your swinging ship
This carnival and its sights and sounds I’m sick of it
The guys who work the rides may too be broken
But half the time I can’t see where I’m going
I don’t want to ride on your swinging ship
My stomach turned the second that they flipped the switch
It feels like it could rip the sky wide open
And half the time I can’t see where I’m going
These feelings I feel
They aren’t so run-of-the-mill
It’s making me ill
It always will
And the anapest roars
That's the horses of war
They’ve done quite a few tours
Round my door
Get a bad surprise at every bend
It’s coming back around again
I don’t want to ride on your swinging ship
This carnival and its sights and sounds I’m sick of it
The guys who work the rides may too be broken
But half the time I can’t see where I’m going
I don’t want to ride on your swinging ship
My stomach turned the second that they flipped the switch
It feels like it could rip the sky wide open
And half the time I can’t see where I’m going
Then a man gestures hands in my direction
Just a little insurrection
Says "your boots are perfection"
But we've got to talk about your walk and confidence
You've shown a little hesitance
Ain't rising to the top of this
But if a kid can, then you can
It’s time to rise up and be a man
Don’t draw no line here in the sand
My Stetson 12's are ready to dance
I don’t want to ride on your swinging ship
This carnival and its sights and sounds I’m sick of it
The guys who work the rides may too be broken
But half the time I can’t see where I’m going
I don’t want to ride on your swinging ship
My stomach turned the second that they flipped the switch
It feels like it could rip the sky wide open
And half the time I can’t see where I’m going
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2. |
What You Got
04:04
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A keenly tuned intuition
A common case of indecision
A pair of shades for your blurry vision
I can’t explain it
All I’m really asking is for permission
Aw ya
What you got in that bag
That’s got you feeling so casual?
What you got in that bag?
What you got in that bag of yours?
Every walk down the street is a competition
Everyone you meet is a politician
But that big old bag is on a mission
I can’t explain it
I’ve got a bad, bad, bad premonition
Aw ya
What you got in that bag
That’s got you feeling so casual?
What you got in that bag?
What you got in that bag of yours?
Won’t you show me…
What you got in that bag
That’s got you feeling so casual?
What you got in that bag?
What you got in that bag of yours?
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Southern Exchange
04:17
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Friday night and I’m on my way
To meet some friends at a football game
Those gym class girls always hang around
This liquid courage, better drink it down
SoCo’s soaked right through my clothes
Took about 15 shots or so. Who knows?
If I die before I wake
Don’t leave this bottle on my grave
It’s a luminescent taste
This whole room is starting to fade
Splash something cool upon my face
Because I can’t take this Southern Exchange
Party’s over I’m on my way
This hallway reeks of pride and shame
Might just take a load off here…
It’s a luminescent taste
This whole room is starting to fade
Splash something cool upon my face
Because I can’t take, no I...
Sneaking in I’m almost home
I pull the plug on the telephone
A welcome mat marks the spot
A motion light and now I’m caught
It’s a luminescent taste
This whole room is starting to fade
Splash something cool upon my face
Because I can’t take
I can't take
No I... I can't take this Southern Exchange
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4. |
Light On
06:21
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Maybe something about religion
Maybe something about my creed
But I can’t seem to find the answers
To the questions that they’re flashing on the screen
Chasing buses for an hour or two
To be anywhere but here
Every station they pull into
A group of onlookers appear
I say let ‘em talk
Let 'em whisper all they want
They don’t know about the tears you cried
They can’t see ‘em with the light on
I’m wasted and homesick
And I’ve had it with this road trip
Disagreement in the back seat
They can’t see it with the light on
As long as I’ve got two feet below me
I don’t need a cab at all
They make conversation like they know me
And they smell like Armor All
Find a doorway to make an entrance
Find a stairway to take a fall
The Trojan Army’s getting lazy
They left a light on in the hall
So I say let ‘em talk
Let 'em whisper all they want
They don’t know about your fears inside
They can’t see ‘em with the light on
I’m wasted and homesick
And I’ve had it with this road trip
Disagreement in the back seat
They can’t see it with the light on
Before this shakedown in the garden
Let’s get some facetime in the street
Hearing bells just like alarms ringing
Don’t you worry about me
It’s an honest observation
To your involuntary plea
If you want to make a jailbreak
You better learn how to be free
So I say let ‘em talk
Let 'em whisper all they want
They don’t know just how it feels inside
They can’t see ‘em with the light on
I’m wasted and homesick
And I’ve had it with this road trip
Disagreement in the back seat
They can’t see it with the light on
I say let ‘em talk
Let 'em whisper all they want
They don’t know just how it feels inside
They can’t see it with the light on
I’m wasted and homesick
And I’ve had it with this road trip
Disagreement in the back seat
They can’t see it with the light on
This disagreement in the backseat
They can't see it
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5. |
Nothing But Noise
04:08
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One night I was the coolest ever, then I woke up the moment that
Bug hit my eyelid and knocked me back into my bed
Saw a picture of a pantsuit model in a real slim fit in a cheap magazine
Reading about how we’re all gonna die alone
Everybody’s an architect
But no one’s holding to code
This ain't nothing but noise
This ain't something for them good old boys
This ain't nothing but noise
Are you gonna drown it out or drown all in it
When this breaking in is breaking you down
With nothing but noise
There's nothing here to hang my hat on so I walk downtown check out a movie
I'm hoping I might somehow actually not miss the point
On the way back all I hear is static, all the lines are down, all my walls are up
Thinking I might finally see the light they promise on television
All my vitals are fine
You say it must be the wine… it sounds like
This ain't nothing but noise
This ain't something for them good old boys
This ain't nothing but noise
Are you gonna drown it out or drown all in it
When this breaking in is breaking you down
With nothing but noise
This ain't nothing but noise
This ain't something for them good old boys
This ain't nothing but noise
Are you gonna drown it out or drown all in it
When this breaking in is breaking you down
With nothing but noise
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The Devon McGarry Band Burlington, Vermont
The Devon McGarry Band is a 4-piece rock group based in Burlington, Vermont, led by Singer-Songwriter Devon McGarry.
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