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Blinded
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams
 
 
You always asking me how I feel
When I feel nothing at all
Is this innocence or travesty?
And I hear no one else call
 
Oh my god I feel like I'm falling off this cattle wheel
You're blinding me with innocence - you're just blinding me
You're just blinding me with innocence – blinding me
 
Another time another stance
For you to fall down in your hands
When I see you're not around
Is this innocence I found?
 
Oh my god I feel like I'm falling off this cattle wheel
You're blinding me with innocence - you're blinding me
You're just blinding me with innocence – blinding me
 
Several times I felt like dying
But you wouldn't open up your ears
Several times I felt like crying
But you wouldn't wipe away my tears
 
There is a smoke there is a place
For me to fall down in my hands
 
Oh my god I feel like I'm falling off this cattle wheel
You're blinding me with innocence - you're blinding me
You're just blinding me with innocence
You're blinding me with innocence
You're blinding me with innocence
With innocence, with innocence, with innocence
You're blinding me with innocence

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Tyson
Words: G. Adams
Music: R. Faulstich
 
Making the move in silent ways
Feeling the boot inside your face check out
Feel it all check out
Blaming it all on cigarettes
Alcohol and pills in any mix
I prescribe the doubt
 
Well I'm not gonna die right now until I say it's time for me to leave.
 
Wars in hell's just a sport
Buster Douglas kicked Mike Tyson's ass
Yeah he kicked his ass
I don't feel that good today
Since I can't find my title belt
I'm looking for my belt
 
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Can't you see I'm a nervous wreck
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Let the drummer sign the check
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Btreak a string I broke my neck
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Lots of blood, and me, now I'm dead
 
I forgot the words to this song
I'm missing a chorus and I'm missing a bridge
Tell me what is
Well outside my vocal range
I'll scream until I bleed right from my neck
I'm bleeding from my neck
 
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
I broke a string I broke my neck
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Can't you see I'm a nervous wreck?
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Let the drummer sign the check
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Lots of blood, and me, now I'm dead
I'm dead
 
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Can't you see I'm a nervous wreck?
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
I broke a string I'll break my neck
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Let the drummer sign the check
You're on, you're on, you're on, you're on
Lots of blood, and me, now I'm dead

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Better Days
Words: R. Faulstich
Music: G. Adams
 
 
Better days and worse days
All in the same hour
Trying to get the pictures back
But they're lost up on the shelf
Seen better days
Playing in the trees
Flying even without wings
But then again things were bigger then
 
See me, see me, falling
See me falling, falling away
See me, see me falling
See me dreaming of better days
 
When I was a young man (those days were better)
I knew too much for me (you knew you'd never)
I was not exactly satisfied (never know)
But who was I supposed to be (be someone else)
But down the street (there you go now)
A girl's up on the roof (be someone else)
Waving gently back to me (waving gently over your head to someone else)
Am I too old to get back there now?
 
See me, see me, falling
See me falling, falling away
See me, see me falling
See me dreaming of better days
 
And now you know I am so cold
Just sitting here and growing old
Wondering why I grew so cold (grew so cold now)
Same old reasoning
I was better than you
 
When I was a young man (can't you see those days were better)
I knew too much for me
I was not exactly satisfied (can you see I'm that much better
But who was I supposed to be ,(better, better than you)
But down the street (can't you see that they're much better)
A girl's up on the roof
Waving gently back to me (can't you see that they're much better)
Am I supposed to be better than you? (better, better, better than you)

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Eff Minuhr
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams
 
 
And now you'll see that I'm hoping
At least it's not the memory
But nothing
Nothing really matters much
When we touch
It was overrated
 
Come on it's 9:35
Car's warming up
Now let's go for a drive
We'll see hills and cemeteries
Buried there
Just like you and me
 
I hear you echoing my words
Never really listening to what you've heard
I'll say just get out of my life
Never really knowing it was your life to burn
And you know that it is our expiration date
Seeing it clear
What you really mean to me my dear
 
And then we'll take that tragic journey
Over the hills and we'll go far away
But Zeppelin
You knew they took it way too far
In the end
They were overrated
 
I hear you echoing my words
Never really listening to what you've heard
I'll say just get out of my life
Never really knowing it was your life to burn
And you know that it is our expiration date
Seeing it clear
What you really mean to me my dear
Seeing it clear
 
I hear you echoing my words
Never really listening to what you've heard
I say just get out of my life
Never really knowing it was your life to burn
And you know that it is our expiration date
Come on it's free
Misery is kin to you and me
Come on and see
What you really meant to me

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Like I Told You
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams
 
 
Driving blindly down the road
Looking for a clean slate
There's a new place over there
Finding out that it's not really you
And you're not any different yet
Still in the shadow of your old man
 
Still hiding in your shell
As if you couldn't tell
And the further you run away
The quicker you find out that only
Time is still the only charge
 
In the shadow of your old man, like I told you
Still playing out his hand, like I told you
If you thought you'd make a stand, like I told you
Your life would be yours you planned, like I told you, like I told you
 
Finding out that your dreams are dead
They just went to bed
There's a headache in your voice
No emotion in his eyes
Just enough to criticize
And to throw away the key
 
Still hiding in your shell
As if you couldn't tell
And the further you run away
The quicker you find out that only
Time is still the only charge
 
In the shadow of your old man, like I told you
Still playing out his hand, like I told you
If you thought you'd make a stand, like I told you
Your life would be yours you planned, like I told you, like I told you
 
Still hiding in your shell
As if you couldn't tell
And the further he runs away
The quicker you find out that only
Time is still the only charge
 
In the shadow of your old man, like I told you
Still playing out his hand, like I told you
If you thought you'd make a stand, like I told you
Your life would be yours you planned, like I told you, like I told you

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Circle K
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams
 
 
I met her in a parking lot around the corner from my apartment
She was looking kinda hot in her Circle K outfit
Well, she kinda brings me down when she cards me trying to buy beer
Then she takes a look around and sells it to me anyway
 
My babe works at the Circle K
She works all night and sleeps all day
My babe works at the Circle K
She's there open 24 hours a day
 
She's got hair on her lip, that kind that says, "kiss me"
She's got cheese on her fingertips from eating burritos
And when she sneezes she looks cute as her boogers fly at me
And I wonder if she's on the pill
 
My babe works at the Circle K
She works all night and sleeps all day
My babe works at the Circle K
She's there open 24 hours a day
 
My Circle K woman just belched at a customer
By his look of disgust, I guess he don't like pork rinds
My Circle K woman is an acquired taste
She's kinda like mixing tequila with frosted flakes
 
My babe works at the Circle K
She works all night and sleeps all day
My babe works at the Circle K
'Cuz she's my new Iranian lay
 
At the Circle K
She works all night and sleeps all day

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Hourglass
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams
 
 
Set me free and make me shine and never feel old
Make sure you think everything's too old
Find yourself another cloud on which to live
Make sure you got nothing left to give
 
See you doing
It's up to you to do
 
Set me free and make me live like the sun in the sky
Make sure you got nothing left to buy, to buy
Make sure you got another plan on which to go back on
Make sure you'll never have to pack
 
See you doing
It's up to you to do
 
Seasons are away hour after hour
Every other day another seems to pass
An hourglass will stand on its side for hours
Every other day I would see it through.
 
See you doing
It's up to you to do
 
See you doing
It's up to you to do
 
Set me up and make me live like I've never felt
Make sure you've got nothing left to yell
Tell the sky to go back and the sun and the moon
Make sure you do everything too soon
 
See you doing
It's up to you to do
 
Seasons are away hour after hour
Every other day another seems to pass
An hourglass will stand on its side for hours
Any other day I would see it through.
 
See you doing
It's up to you to do
It's up to you to do
It's up to you
 
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Scented
Words: G. Adams and K. Helton
Music: G. Adams
 
 
She walks in and sees me breathe
Through my nostrils
Sells me beans in a Cuban street
North Havana
 
She believes in my attire
With her sandals
 
Makes me fetch with an apron string
In my cocktail
Builds me the bleachers in nosebleed seats
To watch my rival
 
She believes in gingivitis
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
 
She works out in a bathing suit
Making cookies
Looks like Dow in a leotard
Some other lyrics please
 
She believes in halitosis
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
 
Licks my palm on Bourbon Street
Likes the back seat
Mine plugs in to a female jack
To lose the backbeat
 
She believes in all my neighbors
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
Scented blood trail in the tunnel
 
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Easy Way Out
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams and R. Faulstich
 
Cost of living will terrorize
Takes the pocket by surprise
Too many things to categorize
At institutions we learn the ways
Which way to go to get us through the maze
Find a trace of life ordered in days
 
I'll take the easy way out
You'll take the easy way out,
There's no easy way out of here
I'll take the easy way out
You'll take the easy way out,
This path is a dead end.
 
Give contributions to ease the soul
For when you're buried in a hole
Got to keep paying the spiritual toll
We make decisions to get us where we are
Come to realize we have gotten too far
Stuff all your change in a cookie jar
 
I'll take the easy way out
You'll take the easy way out,
There's no easy way out of here
I'll take the easy way out
You'll take the easy way out,
This path is a dead end.
 
And now you're watching
Never move a muscle
Takes too much energy
Don't mean anything to me
 
I'll take the easy way out, boy
I'll take the easy way out of here
I'll take the easy way out
I said, I'll take the, I'll take the, I'll take the easy way out of here
I'll take the easy way
You show me the easy way out of here

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Instill
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams and R. Faulstich
 
I met her up there somewhere on a hill I said so gladly
We watched the people walk on down the street
Take a walk on down there passing flower stands and orchards
Grab a bottle of your finest wine and drink
 
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes today
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes today
 
Imprisoned by the notion of my heart is somewhere distant
Ricky Faulstich is walking in today
There's no smell of anger or the odor of depression
I never learned the lyrics anyway
 
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes today
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes today
Instill my eyes today
 
She's not the girl in red or green or getting tarred and feathered
Rocky Balboa is punching me today
Come with me to see the cliffs that hang over the ocean
And the love boat is making another run
 
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes today
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes today
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes today
She don't need to walk away
But instill my eyes…
Instill my eyes today
Instill my eyes today
Don't need to walk away
She don't need to walk away
 
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Refrain
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams and R. Faulstich
 
 
Feel the shake and pass away
Take you to another day
Another bunch of recollections
Maybe things they are the same
Maybe they do not change
And you can tell what has gone wrong
 
Refrain the things you said
Never knowing nothing, you left it to deny
Without you life's in demand
Never knowing nothing, you left it to deny
 
Feel the shape of leopard spots
Brush your hair right through their knots
The knots you make are the ones that you must go through
Feel the change the seasons bring
Nothing left to explain
Nothing you will know of yourself
 
Refrain the things you said
Never knowing nothing, you left it to deny
Without you life's in demand
Never knowing nothing, you left it to deny
 
Remember don't forget to say it
Refrain
Refrain
Remember saying
To refrain
To refrain
 
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Nothing Happens
Words: G. Adams and D. Rice
Music: G. Adams and D. Rice
 
Everything goes wrong and there is still another way
The same old thing I hear from you
It's the same old song and dance
Another made up romance
Just go ahead and play your scene
 
She tried to dazzle me with her philosophy
Her own decrepit state of mind
I'll think I'll go out and play
It's such a cloudy day
I'll think I'll go out and play with you
 
Everything goes wrong and I am still around
It's a sentimental mistake I have made
Just open up your eyes and see
We haven't found anything
We haven't found anything at all
 
Because nothing happens
Ever happens
When you know nothing
At all
 
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No Way Home
Words: G. Adams and D. Rice
Music: G. Adams and D. Rice
 
 
Sitting back watching the moon rise
And I turn to see your face
Seems we are so old now
Have we almost lost the race?
 
And every time we look
There's something new to talk about
And we know
There's no way home again
There's no way home again
There is no way home again
'Cuz we know
 
I was talking now to my father
Said boy what you're doing now
Seems I'm always trying to please him
Can't seem to find out how
 
And every time we look
There is something new to talk about
And we know
There is no way home again
There is no way home again
There is no way home again
'Cuz we know
 
And every time we look
There's something new to talk about
And we know
There is no way home again
There is no way home again
There is no way home again
'Cuz we know
 
As I sit here think about life
Sit here and do what you are
The only thing I'd rather be doing
Is sitting here and playing guitar
 
And every time we look
There's something new to do
'Cuz we know
There is no way home again
There is no way home again
'Cuz we know
There is no way home again
'Cuz we know
 
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After All
Words: G. Adams
Music: G. Adams
 
 
Is it all, after all I tried
I found out I'm not so cold inside
 
Is it all
After all
I fell in love
I couldn't fall
Take me out
Show me the way home
 
She said, I don't feel the way I do
She said, I'm feeling nothing new
 
Is it all
After all
I fell in love
I couldn't fall
Take me out
Show me the way home
 
Well I could have tried
Well I might have died inside if I tried anymore than I could
 
Is it all After all I tried
I found out I'm not so cold inside
 
She came to me one more time
She told me that she had no crime
Take me out and show me the way home
 
Take me out and show me the way home

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Constipatience
Words: G. Adams
Music: (sung to the tune of Guns n' Roses "Patience")
 
Sitting here 'cuz I haven't shit
In almost seven days
Boy my sphincter's going to be in for a workout
I Just took some Doxidan
Now my mind's at ease
I'm sipping coffee and eating a bran muffin
 
I'll Tell my sphincter to take it slow
And I'll pinch a loaf in time
All I need is just a little patience
I'm giving birth to a 12 inch log
And I'll need a lot of paper
Here it comes, I'm going into labor
Labor!
 
I've been sitting here broken hearted
I ried to shit but I only farted
The names may change
But the feeling's the same
I ain't got time for the pain
Constapatience - Yeah, constipatience
Constapatience - Yeah constipatience
When I shit I'll be fine
 
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TV Love Song
Words: D. Veit
Music: D. Veit
 
[VERSE 1]
You are my Wilma, and I’m your Fred
Closer than June and Ward, but our love will never end
Let’s make a Brady Bunch, I know we can
Call me Rob, I’ll call you Carol, but please no kids named Jan

[CHORUS]
You’re so far away from me (I just can’t stand it)
Wish I had a time machine (lock Johnny Quest and Bandit)
I’d be with you all the time
Making sure that you are mine
Making sure that you are there for me

[VERSE 2]
When we first started dating, I didn’t think it would last
But since then our love has grown, just like the Cosby cast
Stay with me and we’ll go through time
We’ll be together longer than MASH, but we’ll have a better time

[CHORUS]

[GUITAR SOLO]

[VERSE 3]
The day will come and we’ll be apart
I won’t need the TV set to speak from my heart
I want to ride off into sunsets, have our landings be good
My song may be over now, but I’ve hope you’ve understood

[CHORUS]

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