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Rebels
05:29
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Rebels- OURMADA (Lyrics-Drew Ingle)
I think I’ve figured it out, two ways to go both drag you down
Down and dumbed down
You finally get what you seek, it ends up all but bittersweet
So bittersweet
And the taste won't fade, it never fades
Does anybody know when the lovers and the poets grew so old?
The game is fixed and we know how it's gonna end
But we play on anyway
Living life and death with a boot heel across your neck
Ain't the only way to roll
Oh no, it happened again, I got my hopes up on a dream
A beautiful scene
I thought we'd have once again what we had back when grey seemed green
A beautiful scene
But the sight, it fades it always fades
Is everybody here? We haven't seen the rebels 'round for years
The game is fixed and we know how it's gonna end
But we play on anyway
Living life and death with a boot heel across your neck
Ain't the only way to roll
We know how it starts again
Seen this final scene played out many times before
And even though you try to, try to steal the show
You always find yourself stuck in an everlasting bit-player role
And we know how it's gonna end
But we play on anyway
Living life and death with a boot heel across your neck
Ain't the only way to roll
And we know how it's gonna end
And we know how it's gonna end
And we know how it's gonna end
But we play on anyway
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2. |
Say Goodbye Again
04:07
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Say Goodbye Again- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
You're always looking back too far
You hate and kick yourself, forgetting who you are
Exceedingly incomplete
But you gotta prove it to yourself
That you're gonna stick it out this time..... and own this town
’Til we say goodbye again
Running free through the wires- in style- ain't this the life
’Til we say goodbye again
Running free through the wires- in style- ain't this the life
Just leave your bags behind
I heard you say all this before
Half your life is packed and two steps from the door
All you gotta do is hit the gas
But you realize just now
That you finally found a home at last... right here in this sleepy town
’Til we say goodbye again
Running free through the wires- in style- ain't this the life
’Til we say goodbye again
Running free through the wires- in style- ain't this the life
Just leave your bags behind
Simmer down, and pen a simple tune
And play it like you've nothing left to lose
I am not a slave to any scene
It's not what's around but in between
Now we've got nothin' left... oh nothin' left
And so we say goodbye again
Running free through the wires- in style- ain't this the life
’Til we say goodbye again
Running free through the wires- in style- ain't this the life
Just leave your bags behind
Yeah… Whoa
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3. |
Can I See You Tonight?
04:54
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Can I See You Tonight- OURMADA (Lyrics-Drew Ingle)
Beside your window, dead as night
Silhouette in frozen light
Are you there? I need a sign
‘Cause I just can't pry you from my mind... so can I see you tonight
I’m hardened by this winter wind
No sleep and too much gin
Half the man I should've been
And my ego-trip is wearing thin...
So can I see you tonight
Can I see you tonight
Baby save me from this cold
I got nowhere left to go
Tired of being all alone
A heart of glass wrapped in stone
Shards of ice line my bones
And I don't think I can make it home...
So can I see you tonight
Can I see you tonight
Baby save me from this cold
I got nowhere left to go
Outside your window, dead as night
Silhouette in frozen light
I know you’re there, I see your eyes
And I will not pry you from my mind…
Can I see you tonight
Can I see you tonight
Baby save me from this cold
I got nowhere left to go
Can I see you tonight
Can I see you tonight
Baby save me from this cold
I got nowhere left to go
I got nowhere left to go
I got nowhere to call my own
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4. |
If I Were Me
04:19
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If I Were Me- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
I never had a chance
Those knee-high boots and your semi-evil glance
If i were me I’da jumped up, backed off, and bid good evening
but I was turned by you
You slammed the door to me
Paranoia was never so sexy
If I had known the other half of you I’d stayed alone
But you could lie too
Now i'm flyin' down the road
Half way to Chicago
Can't get you far enough from me
What's in your brain what’s in your brain is driving me away alright
You tried to pen me in
Family life chained to this sinful skin
If I could be just half of what you want from me
Would I burn anything for you?
Would I burn anything for you?
Now i'm flyin' down the road
Half way to Chicago
Can't get you far enough from me
What's in your brain what’s in your brain is driving me away alright
Now i'm flyin' off the road
Fucked up but in control
Can't get you far enough from me
What's in your brain, what's in your brain
Is what they call insane
What's in your brain, what's in your brain
Has finally driven me away alright, alright
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5. |
Unfinished
02:53
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Unfinished- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
We parted ways about 4 years ago
And we're still counting days
What we tasted, we wasted
Like wine poured through our hands,
It's that last drink you can't get back
Every road leads to South of here
‘Bout time we learned the way
But we seem to cling to
The path most trodden down
We use alibis to stand our ground
You gave this silent beggar change
And these blind eyes never turned away
The waiting goes on, but the longing grows so strong
A future reprise locked inside our empty alibis
For good
Never said those 3 words again
Oh you know, I just assumed
That any day now, I’ll see you
Walk up to my door
And everything will be just like before
You gave this silent beggar change
These blind eyes never turned away
The waiting goes on, but the longing grows so strong
A future reprise locked inside our empty alibis
For good
Someday's gone sideways, laid inside these alibis
And if we ever fade into a haze of grey
I will rhapsodize these alibis
But oh....
This beggar changed
Blind eyes up and turned away
The wait ain't so sweet
When the morphine drips so slow
I hope the day never comes when I
Forget the blue of your eyes
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6. |
Monster
04:50
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Monster- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
This broken need to be free it’s taken root from seed to a tree
With crumbled roads through boarded homes
Fake skin, numb nerves and brittle bones
We've gone and raised a feral beast that never will be tamed
And now it's off its chain
It's coming for the children- And ripping through the gates
Fleeing from what we started- This monster must be fed
This freedom pin, the peoples' sin surely will corrupt you with a grin
I'll never get these idiots
Eating lies, super-sized with a side of fries
We've gone and raised a feral beast that never will be tamed
And now it's off its chain
We've gone and raised a feral beast that never will be tamed
And now it's off its chain
It's coming for the children- And ripping through the gates
Fleeing from what we started- This monster must be fed
It's coming for the children- This monster must be fed
It's coming for the children- This monster must be fed
Been down time and time again, but now I doubt you can ever win
You’re beaten down, You’re silent in a crowd
Now you feel cut off and your will is torn, looks you can't walk anymore
You are drifting, ohh drifting in the sound
You stood up proud and done what's right yet the-
light of day is always out of sight
You are angry, so frustrated now
Had enough living on our knees now old loves are new enemies
We will not be ignored
It's coming for the children- And ripping through the gates
Fleeing from what we started- This monster must be fed
It's coming for the children- This monster must be fed
It's coming for the children- This monster must be fed
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7. |
A Vacant Place
05:08
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A Vacant Place- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
Geno C. had no enemies- he was a good, good friend of mine
Oh with a sweet 80's ‘stache- and a heart to match- he shined
I'll never forget the hours that we spent raising shots up high
Yeah well, his story don't end the way it oughta end
I guess one can take so much living hard
Hey hey Geno, Geno where'd you go last night?
Your phone's been blowin’ up for hours, no sound or sight
Yeah now there's a vacant place in all of us
Ever since that winter night so stark
If every death truly brings a new birth
There's a baby out there with your heart
Hey Geno, Geno How we miss him so
Cori D., such a tragedy- she was a good, good friend of mine
Oh she was gold through and through with a smile that light any room
On a new year morn, A cold Milwaukee road and a sleepy town was stunned
Yeah, her story don't end the way it oughta end
I guess the good ones really do go young
Hey hey Cori, Cori where'd you go last night?
Your phone's been blowin’ up for hours, no sound or sight
Yeah now there's a vacant place in all of us
Ever since you drove your final mile
If every death truly brings a new birth
There's a baby out there with your smile
Hey Cori, Cori How we miss her so
Stevie B. of the BMC- he was a good, good friend of mine
Oh he was blue eyed and true- with an unyielding punk attitude
Everybody knows the burning of his home, and love can drop like stone
Yeah you know his story don't end the way it oughta end
I guess a broken heart can get ya after all
Hey hey Stevie, Stevie where'd you go last night?
Your phone's been blowin’ up for hours, no sound or sight
And now there's a vacant place in all of us
And it’s filled only by the cold
If every death truly brings a new birth
There's a baby out there with your soul
Yeah yeah yeah yeah- Yeah Yeah Yeah
Woah oh oh oh- Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh- woah oh oh oh ohWhoa oh oh oh Woah-
Whoa oh oh oh Woah- Whoa oh oh oh oh oh
Hey Stevie, Stevie How we miss him so......
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8. |
Bel Ami
03:36
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Bel Ami- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
I’m sunken and confused
Since I last looked on you- I wish we'd never met
A total waste of time
The year you sucked from my life- and I’m never looking back
So how could you go wrong?
You had me strung along
My rearview mirror's laying at your feet
Hey hey hey hey Bel Ami
Your artificial tears
And superficial cheer- can't hide who you really are
We had a perfect match
But you lit it up too fast- I guess you can't lead a horse to drink
So how could you go wrong?
You had me strung along
My rearview mirror's laying at your feet
Hey hey hey hey Bel Ami
Hey hey hey hey Bel Ami yeah yeah yeah yeah
How could you go wrong?
You had me strung along
My rearview mirror's laying at your feet
Hey hey hey hey Bel Ami
Hey hey hey hey Bel Ami
Hey hey hey hey Bel Ami
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9. |
Brisvegas
04:36
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Brisvegas- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
This place is such a drain when it's snowing everyday
On your back the heavy cold weighs you down, oh it weighs you down
It's time I moved away from the chirps of the inane
Can't hear myself dream and makes me want to join the scream
I need a freer scene with a sweet sweet ocean breeze
And it's about damn time I put that short stack on the line
Sayin' somethin' I ain't said before, I can't wait for the day when I can't take no more
That old-timey, all-american style is overrated, played out and overrated now
I've bailed for Brisvegas and i'm drinking every ounce of sunshine I can find
I'm breaking to daylight
With no irony implied, I spite this life by staying alive
Color of the leaves don't mean shit to me
And you patriotic moles chasing rabbits down a hole
Oh I can't lie, I would trade this charcoal sky
In a New York minute for a Gold Coast high
Sayin' somethin' I ain't said before, I can't wait for the day when I can't take no more
That old-timey, all-american style is overrated, played out and overrated now
So I've bailed for Brisvegas and I’m drinking every ounce of sunshine I can find
I'm breaking to daylight
With no irony implied, I spite this life by staying alive
It’s probably just a phase, I could never stay away
Even though I put her down, she’s still my dog to kick around
So I've bailed for Brisvegas and I’m drinking every ounce of sunshine I can find
I'm breaking to daylight
With no irony implied, I spite this life by staying alive
I've bailed for Brisvegas and I’m drinking every ounce of sunshine I can find
I'm breaking to daylight
With no irony implied, I spite this life by staying alive
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10. |
Saturn Shines
05:21
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Saturn Shines- OURMADA (Lyrics- Drew Ingle)
I’m a grown up man with a backward plan for getting out of here alive
Gotta make a new start, gotta dress the part
But I don't have enough dimes left for the ride
If you give yourself away, they will never thank you
So don't lose your nerve to lose
And they can never break you
Might've taken a while, a few extra miles but finally maybe not so lost after all
After all these years and childish fears,
Maybe baby, not so cold after all
If you give yourself away, they will never thank you
If you give it all away, they will never thank you
So don't lose your nerve to lose
I was raised by whips and razors, a clown without a grin
I had no will, I had no cause
A bitter world of my own making is fostered up within
Feed the din, feel the real
It's the one thing you have yet to win
Don’t give it all away, ‘cause they will never thank you
Don’t give yourself away, ‘cause they will never thank you
So don’t give it all away, ‘cause they will never ever ever thank you
So don't lose your nerve to lose
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