1. |
That Trigger
03:13
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My years are numbered
Death presses near
We are friends; the end
Hold that .45 to my head
So pull that trigger and help me out
I can always just walk
Only one can make me stay
And I'm trudging down that highway
If this heat don't kill me, nothing will
So load your gun and let it fire
My heads already gone under
The lights are all going out
My heads already gone under
The lights are all going out
My heads already gone under
The lights are all going out
My heads already gone under
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Not Alone
04:15
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I am not alone, for my eyes can see
No company to entrench me
No eager reckoning
No earnings to slow me
Pain is greed
And it's hurt I can never remember
Again I was exposed
Again I follow
I am not alone and nor is anyone
But a word and your heart is gone
Lonely no longer
In the arms of no other
Now I see
No company to entrench me
To watch unmoving
To stand and follow
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3. |
For A Time
01:44
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You're all I know
Though you never let it show
I'm lost and I can't pretend
I'm not sitting here again
To let me down
Lay my fortune on the ground
Your unrelenting haste
Is written on my face
It's alright baby
I'm not leaving for a time
But tonight I need to see you
Just to have peace of mind
You look so good
I'd die for you I would
But your so far away
Dreaming of you night and day
And there's nothing I can do
To stall my love for you
But I'd rather walk away
Then listen to you say
That it's alright baby
There's another in my arms
And I'm held so tightly
I don't see nothing wrong
It's far from right
You've been gone for too long
When you get back
You're mine till the morn
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Dead Rodeo Melbourne, Australia
The forefront of the Inner Southern music Scene. Building upon the epic foundations of our St Kilda junkie forefathers.
We aim to displease.
*The original Dead Rodeo
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