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NEW NAVY
Heaven Lyrics

I don’t know why I try when the weight of the world is on
I know a place where I can escape, I can take you along
Wanted to see the sides, but I feel like I’ve seen them all
I could be falling, I could be falling

But it’s not the kind of thing you can talk about
It’s not the kind of thing you can laugh about
It’s not the kind of thing you can do without
But it’s everything, it’s everything

I could be in heaven
I could be in heaven
I could be in heaven
I can’t remember
Yeah, I can’t remember
The last time I felt so alive

Now all of my fears and lies dissipate into outer space
Needless to say that I won’t be needing them anyway
Only a step away but it feels like another life
Only in your, only in your eyes

But it’s not the kind of thing you can talk about
It’s not the kind of thing you can laugh about
It’s not the kind of thing you can do without
But it’s everything, it’s everything

I could be in heaven
I could be in heaven
I could be in heaven
I can’t remember
Yeah, I can’t remember
The last time I felt so alive

SHMOLTS
The Grand Wizard Lyrics

Hear you can, Foresee for me
Look beyond eternally to show
What I’m looking for
Change has come so suddenly
Killing times we’ve known to love and be
But never in the know

Your needs spawn deceiving
Be aware my friend
The spell left me broken
But it will end
Chorus
Tell me sir, who’s side you’re on
Tell me sir, who’s side you’re on today?
I need to find my way

Shiny swords can never be
As good as the ones that fought and freed the shores
The ones who asked for more
Selling them moronic creeds
Guaranteed to mend and heal the soul
Fighting inner wars
Leave with words unspoken
Never return again
Your spell has left me broken
But it will end

Tell me sir, who’s side you’re on
Tell me sir, who’s side you’re on today
I need to find my way
I’ve become a wayward son,
Falling free from pain and malice spun
It had just begun

And when the day is done
You’ll hear my fingers strum
The charm to break you loose
From the spell that broke me

Telling you, who’s side he’s on
Playing the fool, he’s leading you astray
Playing the Fool
Breaking the spell of the grand old one
I’ve broken free from what I have become

KUBICHEK!
Taxi Lyrics

Too many people looking angry
And they dress to reflect that they’re harder than
anyone
Harder than anyone
Harder than anyone
Isn’t it a hassle to be harder than anyone?

Too many people with their filters
And i’ve been here every thursday for the past 5 year
For the past 5 year
The past 5 year
And now they try to tell me i’m not dressed to come in
here

Cause i’m looking for something more than
What’s on offer when they’re rolling out at night
I’m looking for something more than
The agitation of the city centre

When did i ask you to sit here?
I don’t know who you are, got no energy for listening
Energy for listening
Energy for listening
I want your opinion when i ask you something

Too many people looking restless
And they won’t hesitate to start if they think you
might be pushing in
I wouldn’t try pushing in
Wouldn’t try pushing in
I’m not unreasonable, i’m tired of waiting

Cause i’m looking for something more than
What’s on offer when they’re rolling out at night
I’m looking for something more than
What you offer
What you follow
What you live for

I’m looking for something more than
What’s on offer when the lights go down at night
I’m looking for something more than
The agitation of the city centre

Cause i’m looking for something more than
What’s on offer when the lights go down at night
I’m looking for something more than
What you offer
What you follow
What you live for

Cause i’m bored with all the corners
I turn the corners
They don’t lead to anything
And i’m bored with all the corners
You take the warning
This doesn’t lead to anything

KRISTA MARIE
Tomboy Lyrics

Little wihte shoes, little white pearls
Little white lacy dress
Dirt on the cheek, skinned up knees
A pretty little muddy mess

Sittin’ on the bank of the creek out back
After sunday church
With a reel and a rod, daddy’s tackle box
and a big ol’ can of worms

Mama tried her very best

But daddy’s little girl ain’t all sugar
Daddy’s little girl sure got spice
She’d rather be down in the dust and dirt
Playin’ by her own rules

Fix her hair in curls and bows
She’s still gonna play with her G.I. Joes
No pink Malibu Barbie toys
Daddy’s little girl is a tomboy

She won’t have time for painting her nails
Or Glamour Magazine
She’ll have a four wheel drive, pickup truck
A subscription to Field and Stream

Torn up jeans and a baseball cap
With her head up under the hood
But friday night when she let’s her hair down
She sure does clean up good

All the guys will turn their heads

‘Cause daddy’s little girl ain’t all sugar
Daddy’s little girl sure got spice
She’d rather be down in the dust and dirt
Playin’ by her own rules

Insead of shakin’those pom poms, kickin’ up her heels
She’ll be kickin’ that football down the field
Come on, everybody make some noise
Daddy’s little girl is a tomboy

Mama tried her very best

But daddy’s little girl ain’t all sugar
Daddy’s little girl sure got spice
She’d rather be down in the dust and dirt
Playin’ by her own rules

Instead of rockin’ that baby doll in her arms
She’ll be rockin’ it out on lead guitar
Come on, everybody make some noise
Daddy’s little girl is a tomboy
I’m a tomboy
(Daddy’s little girl is a tomboy)

BIANCA ATZEI
One Day I’ll Fly Away Lyrics

I follow the night
Can’t stand the light
When will I begin
To live again

One day I’ll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday
What more could your love do for me?
When will love be through with me?

Why live life from dream to dream?
And dread the day when dreaming ends

One day I’ll fly away
Leave all this to yesterday
Why live life from dream to dream
And dread the day when dreaming ends?

One day I’ll fly away
Fly fly away