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Blue Bullets

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Blue bullets fly, they cut through the night so easy.
They crack the sky, tearing us apart completly
The shattered lives, lying in the street again tonight.
The angels fly away on broken wings, right into the night

Darkness creeping  like a runaway train tonight.
Nobody driving you better hold on tight.
Streets are running red once again we cry.
People watching people hiding inside.

Shadows chasing these crazy waves tonight.
I walk the beach and I sing to the tide
Darkness chasing the crazy runaway train tonight.
A band of angels stand by my side,
When we cross the line.

Countless bands of angels, countless I songs never heard.
Some great cause to follow but they never been put into words.
We are all just soldiers in a war rising on the tide.
The angels stand in the shadows to hear the songs we have inside

Seems like all my words come right out of darkness, yet I’m searching for the light.
I feel the warm wind on my face, I hear the earth in flight.
I could reach out and touch the moon, while the sun is chasing me around.
In the quiet darkness I find home, and I’m still searching for a sound.

Let the moon light find me, let the music play.
Beat the drums untill we shake the ground.
Till love comes back to stay.

Same Ole News

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Angels breathe fire Children dance long before they walk
A world filled with desire and now the mechanical demons talk
I can’t get no higher but the pain just won’t leave
My preacher is a liar now my cop is a thief

While politicians turn traitor warriors are still dying in the street
The lost children’s faces just remind me of who I used to be
The haters are my brothers the lovers are my friends
They spend their time sitting around making so many useless endless battle plans

It’s the same old news on a different day
The world gone crazy sometimes too dark to see
Sometimes the dream gets lost in the fog and the drinks
Turns out you only see what you want it to be

One side is on fire the other may drown
It Might be time to stand me up somebody help me get me out of this town
Sister morphine in my dream don’t you know I need you now
Somebody wake me up somebody help me wake me up somehow

It’s the same ole story told a different way
A world gone crazy tiny heads right on the TV
Their words so cold and the children cry
Still our warriors are dying lying in the street

It’s the same ole world as when I was 16
Something told me you better run and I did not hesitate
Now I see that I am not alone there are so many like me
Trust me now you know your dream going to turn into a reality

It’s the same ole notes on a different day
A world gone crazy sometimes too dark to see
The childhood dream lost in the smoke and the trees
Turns out you are just who you pretended to be

 

 

 

Silence

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So close together but still you’re not with me
The silence can be deafening and my days fly by
I feel my time is short,I know my days are few
I sit alone at night and stare into the silence
Loneliness and I have always been the very best of friends.
No one will hear me if I cry in the end.

We could never talk about what we really need
No one can ever be prepared For what you turn out to be
I bleed into my work traces of my soul
You stare into the chaos that I don’t want to know
Just phantoms left of who we used to be
We never touch and it breaks my heart
To think you don’t want me

Darkness

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Seems like all my words come from the darkness
Yet I keep searching for the light
I Feel the warm wind on my face
I can hear the earth in flight

I could reach out and touch the moon
While the sun is chasing me around
In the quite darkness I find home
and I’m still searching for that sound

Let the moon light find me
Let the music play
Beat the drums
Let it shake the ground
Till love comes back to stay.

Then we will fly like birds in the sky
We will run till the morning comes
Then we will play all the songs undone
In the early morning mist
we will find true love in a kiss

 

Why

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Woke with a dream in the back of my head
About 50 years ago
A runaway band in a greyhound station
a misfit traveling show

No Destination couldn’t go home
No real place to go
Run away in the dead of the night
Begin a life out on the road

Why did I run
Why did I cry
No place to go
No wings to fly

Daddy’s back from a war
With those voices in his head
An Angry man filled with pride
A broken family man

Was it wrong the children ask
He keeps it inside
The kids just see the brutality
And then the angels cried

Why did he fight
Why did they die
No legs to run
And No wings to fly

Where do they go
When the church bells ring
Why they don’t laugh
Why they don’t sing no more
I ran out the door

I ran out the door

Why did they fight
Why did they fight
Why did they die
Why did they die
No legs to run
No Wings to fly
Where do they go
When the church bells ring
Why they don’t laugh
Why they don’t sing no more
No more they sing

Why did I run
Why did I fight
No place to go
No Wings to fly

Running

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Find the silence if you think you can
It’s not so easy anymore
I used to care so much about
Which road I ran
But I’m not running anymore.

I wanted to be some kind of a hero
It just did not come to pass
Maybe some kind of a rock star
But it was not in my path.

I ran the back roads like everyone else
I never had much fear of dying.
It would not matter if you cry or run
We all have just so much time.

I escaped it once before in my past
But it will be back around.
I just hope when it finds me
I’m wide awake
If it sneaks up from behind.

 

Movie

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Like a movie inside of a dream.
We are not what we seem to be.
Just an actor in a play.
But not really here today.

You are magic lightning in a bottle.
Very hard to do.
It never strikes twice.
That is the price.
To be you.