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Season of Change
03:45
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Remember the day like any other
Just a memory in my mind
So I stuck around and wrote the outline
Of a speech I’d someday say
There’s something about the way this courtyard
Fills up on certain nights
That feels like loitering in my hometown
Is this criminal intent?
Tired of being told to act my age
I’m a painted sign on a raggedy page
Yelling questions, seek compassion in rage
I’m an East wind blowing in a season of change
I’m an East wind blowing in a season of change
You’re watching on with me reluctantly
As I’m breaking all the rules
Follow me into the weekend
Let’s avoid the workday blues
Pick your head up off that pillow
We’ve got work to do
Look alive so all the skeletons
In the closet will too
Tired of being told to act my age
I’m a painted sign on a raggedy page
Yelling questions, seek compassion in rage
I’m an East wind blowing in a season of change
I’m an East wind blowing in a season of change
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Nostalgia King
04:11
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Looking back at all these years can get me dizzy sometimes
Thinking about adolescent fears and the kids I used to know
As little as a roadway sign is now all that it takes
To occupy my free time, can’t let my mind go on – oh no
Oh please, won’t you make this movie stop
All I’m seeing is my future, but you won’t let me be on top
I ain’t got no love for ya, nostalgia king
I don’t want to hear no childhood memories
Thinking about my modest years makes my quiet pride hurt
I ain’t got no love for ya, nostalgia king
Maybe I just need to graduate
Or meet a different group of friends
We’ve had a good run, but now it seems like it’s gone
Time to leave the past in the past and move on
But I just can’t keep on coming home
To new faces at my door and old pictures in my room
I ain’t got no love for ya, nostalgia king
I don’t want to hear no childhood memories
Thinking about my modest years makes my quiet pride hurt
I ain’t got no love for ya, nostalgia king
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The Time
04:00
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Leaves are piling up on that black ragtop
Old Neil Diamond tape’s starting to wear thin
Just wanna race off to a place with no ticking clocks
A new beginning, we won’t talk about the end
It ain’t the pills, it’s the time that kills
Time we should’ve spent with each other
Somewhere down the line, I’ll be doing fine
It ain’t the pills, it’s the time that kills
Pass a mirror, get a load of yourself
Same look as damn near ten years ago
Rock and roll ain’t no dayjob
They say you quit, say it ain’t so - you say
It ain’t the pills, it’s the time that kills
Time we should’ve spent with each other
Somewhere down the line, I’ll be doing fine
It ain’t the pills, it’s the time that kills
Slow me down, this time’s got a hold on me… a hold on me
Slow me down, this time’s got a hold on me… a hold on me ya
It ain’t the pills, it’s the time that kills
Time we should’ve spent with our mothers
Somewhere down the line, I’ll be doing fine
It ain’t the pills, it’s the time that kills
It ain’t the pills, it’s the time that kills
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Monster
03:21
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Boom pow at the garden gates
Same old reaper came back again
He’ll only get so many shots at a comeback
Before this madness must end
You’re in love with the monster
In love with the monster that's inside of me
I’m just a monster
I’m just a monster, you can’t run away
Help is a long long way away
The night is a normal thing to fear
What’s in the walls? Is anything wrong?
There’ll be no shaking over here
You’re in love with the monster
You're in love with the monster that's inside of me
I’m just a monster
I’m just a monster, you can’t run away
In the middle of the night
There ain’t no headlights on the road
But the screams are getting loud
As if they’re starting to say
You’re in love with the monster
You're in love with the monster that's inside of me
I’m just a monster
I’m just a monster, you can’t run away
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Breakfast in Bed
04:32
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Right in this box right here
Is everything you’d ever need
They’ll drag you down by the knees
Please aim to please
And everyone you ever knew before
Never thought you’d amount to much more
Than hanging round your front door
Quitting again… starting again
It’s one moment to define your days
Every passion’s just a passing phase
When you think that they’d prefer you dead
All those big plans you just keep in your head
You won't ever get any better than breakfast in bed
Rome wasn’t built in a day
Even though it turned out fine
Every broken note, every belted line
All the wasted time
And all the good advice you didn’t heed
The coded notes you didn’t read
It's a sharp critique that you didn’t need
They’re tuning out… You’re tuning out
It’s one moment to define your days
Every passion’s just a passing phase
When you think that they’d prefer you dead
All those big plans they just stay in your head
You won’t ever get any better than breakfast in bed
It’s one moment to define your days
Every passion’s just a passing phase
When you think that they’d prefer you be dead
All those big plans they just stay in your head
You won't ever get any better than breakfast in bed
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Clean the World
03:48
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I’ve been handing out handsoap
I’m gonna clean the world
I’ve been waving my flag around
You can see it unfurl
I traded in my girlfriend
For this acoustic guitar
Take a look at my band now
Oh we’re gonna go far
Maybe I’m just being a little judgy
But it smells a little weird in here
Baby I’m just in it for the money
….So we can make it out honey
I ain’t got no time to change the world
I’ve been way too busy living in the city
I ain’t got no time for chasing girls
I’d spend too much of mine away from her
I’ve been handing out handsoap
I’m gonna clean the world
I’ve been waving my flag around
You can see it unfurl
I traded in my girlfriend
For this acoustic guitar
Take a look at my band now
Oh we’re gonna go far
I am so caught up in being cool
I’m a wanted man; I’m a hundred grand
I won’t play your part of pauper fool
I’m in the land of plenty where the dollar rules
I ain’t got no time to change the world
I’ve been way too free, it’s been all about me
I ain’t got no time for chasing girls
I’d spend too much of mine away from her
I’ve been handing out handsoap
I’m gonna clean the world
I’ve been waving my flag around
You can see it unfurl
I traded in my girlfriend
For this electric guitar
Take a look at my band now
Oh we’re gonna go far
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Excommunication
03:27
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Sinking deeper in the sand
The tide is high and the waves are gonna get me
Got a place I’d like to go
But this rowboat is running close to empty
Call it excommunication
Or call it putting my heart on ice
If you didn’t call me on vacation
I wouldn’t have to go so far to drink your soul away
When the sun went down on Dublin that night
The moon would shine like a searchlight on the bay
Then they'd call last call for alcohol
Here it comes, a lonely masquerade
Call it excommunication
Or call it putting my heart on ice
If you didn’t call me on vacation
I wouldn’t have to go so far to drink your soul away
I admit I had my reservations
Your calling card was calling me all night
So I went on a permanent vacation
You won’t find me here while I drink your soul away
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Fortune Teller
03:31
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Deep beneath the cracks in your hand
There’s a story you and I will never understand
As old as time and as fine as sand
I will never hear the end
Because you can’t and I can
I could be your fortune teller
Close my eyes and make believe
There’s another world to see, if you'd just open up to me
Yes, I can show you how this ends
If you would just give me your hand
It looks like things don’t go so well
You’re in heaven I’m in hell
Fire, brimstone everywhere
Flecks of gold upon your hair
We can meet in the middle if you dare
I could be your fortune teller
Close my eyes and make believe
There’s another world to see, if you'd just open up to me
Yes, I can show you how this ends
If you would just give me your hand
We could dance around Faneuil Hall
Name our kid Crystal Ball
All things we shouldn’t do
The wrong idea, but right on cue
I could be your fortune teller
Close my eyes and make believe
There’s another world to see, if you'd just open up to me
Yes, I could be your fortune teller
Close my eyes and make believe
There’s another world to see, if you'd just open up to me
Yes, I can show you how this ends
If you would just give me your hand
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Dominoes
05:00
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You’ve beached yourself on the wrong shore
But you can’t sleep on the ocean floor
Balled up with the creatures
Of the deep, in your dark mind
It’s alright, I won’t touch you
There’s plenty of time to save your love for
The man inside you with
Spiny hands and tiny ears
You’ve got a long way to go before you’re
Counting roses
Like dominoes, like dominoes
You’ve got the wrong guy
You’ve got the wrong tone
You’ve got a long way to go ‘til home
So just stay with me
Don’t cry alone
Throw away your broken bones
Time with me ain’t no time to kill
Stay away from that silent hill
You use your mouth like it’s just
Moving parts, melting hearts
Topple me across the ground
I won’t sleep until your safe and sound
Simple addition, you can
Cook for one, find a nook of sun, you used to
Live in the moment, now all you hope is he’s
Stacking memories
Like dominoes, like dominoes
You’ve got the wrong guy
You’ve got the wrong tone
You’ve got a long way to go ‘til home
So just stay with me
Don’t cry alone
Throw away your broken bones
You’ve had a change of heart, see him playing in the park with your
Dominoes... Hearts and dominoes
He thumbs his nose at your bouquet of roses
But he’s not worth a dime; he’s a waste of time
Like dominoes…like dominoes
Dominoes…Dominoes
Like dominoes…like dominoes
Dominoes…Go topple those
Dominoes…Dominoes
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Right Here
05:01
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Far out and away from everything
That’s where I’ve been and like to be
With a guitar and a couch to sit on
With a sign that says it’s free
Light from the quarry
Shining through the trees,
And the smell of the firewood
Is hanging in the breeze
Ooh, that's where I want to be
Ooh, that's where I want to be
One more song for the ladies to love
One more glimpse of the stars above
Who knows where we’ll be in a couple years
If you've got to ask, then I’ve got to say I hope we stay right here
Riding around with the music loud
In a car with no A/C
If she’s got friends and her friends don’t mind
Then her friends are fine with me
Tell them
That a body is a spinning door
They’ll tell you
They know what you’re digging for
Ooh, that's where I want to be
Ooh, that's where I want to be
One more song for the ladies to love
One more glimpse of the stars above
Who knows where we’ll be in a couple years
If you got to ask, then I’ve got to say I hope we stay right here
I know it ain’t simple
But you’ve got to live it like you mean it
And when it all comes down
Was it all really worth the cash
Are there no more pretty ladies at your door…
Your phone sits silently
Waiting for a call
But the love you made
Was never really there at all
So you’re singing...
One more song for the ladies to love
One more glimpse of the stars above
Who knows where we’ll be in a couple years
If you've got to ask, then I’ve got to say I hope we stay right here
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Echo Chamber
05:40
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Rattling down south Weston Street
And I can see that this freedom sure isn’t free
Holy smokes, these holy folks
Won’t keep their hands off of me, like I’m a disease
This ain’t no revival
And the only hope of survival is killing the dream
Piercing wind with her voice now
I’ve got a match and a fuse and a reason without a choice now
Both my hands are shaking
And the earth beneath me is quaking all over this town
Who could stand the silence?
When the noise in my head sounds screaming, I don’t know how
Though my life ain’t over yet
If it’s nothing to you, take me instead
Worse than the monsters under my bed
Get this echo chamber out of my head
All my nerves are so feeble
But whatever you’re selling is evil, and the price is too steep
I rip the guts from my doorbell
They can see me, I’m crazy, now I can’t sleep
Though my life ain’t over yet
If it’s nothing to you, take me instead
Worse than the monsters under my bed
Get this echo chamber out of my head
I talk to ghosts sometimes
I make the most of times
I’ve seen the worst of times
I save the world sometimes
Though my life ain’t over yet
If it’s nothing to you, take me instead
Worse than the monsters under my bed
Get this echo chamber out of my head
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12. |
City Life
03:49
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Tried to go, I cannot leave
So-so, no release
Half awake and half asleep
This city life is not for me
Plastic lights and pizza dough
A casserole of “gotta go”
Layered under see-through moon
Midnight feels like afternoon
The chasing lights are something new
A neon kind of reddish hue
Don’t know what I’m gonna do
It seems like now I’m lost in you
The engineers will lend their ears
To anyone with good ideas
Pensions for the lucky few
I’ve got mine, how ‘bout you?
Porch signs are a way of life
A house of cards, a hefty price
Pack your things we’ve gotta leave
This city life it’s not for me
The chasing lights are something new
A neon kind of reddish hue
Don’t know what I’m gonna do
It seems like now I’m lost in you
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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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