1. |
Days On End
02:59
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Where to begin.
All this talk of the end
Things have gotten so confused
The information age is doomed
Where to begin,
Do the best you can
Try to not hit the bottle again
But live it out until the end
All these nights...... could lead to my demise
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2. |
Now & Then
02:58
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I lost my friend
somewhere in-between the now and then
there goes my friend, in the end
All these words
not used for anything but to hurt
there’s all these words, it's so absurd
all this time
man, how it just flies right on by
there’s all this time, what a ride
Oh, the past
how i wish that some of it could last
i'm exhausted with the past
oh, the stride
such a lack of humility & pride
I guess nobody wants to smile
I lost my friend
somewhere in-between the now and then
There goes my friend, the end.
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3. |
Take Em' Out
03:08
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Take em’ out
where you want em’
Take em out
let them free
Can’t be blamed
for those who don’t bother
Let em’ out
see their own
everyone knows everything/nobody knows anything
lead them out where they’re not wanted
let them breathe where they're not from
isn't too late, to learn somethin'
won’t be, for some time to come
Cause everyone knows everything/nobody knows anything
Let them out, where they're not wanted
let them feel what they've done
wont be long before they're forgotten
hope they end up all alone
Cause everyone knows everything/nobody knows anything
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4. |
Unbeknownst
02:55
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You would not believe, what you oughta’ see
The grass has all been burnt, charred the trees
How could you find this so funny?
The likes of what’s to come, for your babies
What is it that people see
Afraid to live in our, sense of reality
That is why I find, it's so foreign to me
Living in a world, unbeknownst to me
OLLY OXEN FREE
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5. |
Numb
03:22
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How can we not talk about
What’s happening all over right now
People live so out-loud
Why do they live so out-loud?
How could you be numb?
Somebody else, somebody else, there’s nobody else.
How can we not talk about, what’s happening all over your town?
People just want some answers
Not what you found in your browser
People have become so lazy
common sense..... hazy
How could you be numb?
Somebody else, somebody else, there’s nobody else.
The courage to stand up and be proud
There’s things that we don’t want no one to ever know
Why can’t we seem more eager
A flowering girl in the ether
Why can’t we see some progress
The feelings that come from all our stress
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6. |
Above & Below
03:39
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Plans are made,
and sometimes plans fall apart,
and when they fall, all apart,
for every party involved
are you awake
slipped and fall'd
so sorry you had to be alone
i was pretending, to tell all i know
i was coverin', all alone
send me a tune from above
and I’ll sing your praise, from below
just send me a tune from above,
and i'll sing your phrase from below
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7. |
Grain Of Salt
04:15
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You could take it all,
with a grain of salt,
you could make it into something,
make it up as you go along,
oh no.....
You may not see it,
you may not believe it.....
You could take it all,
with a grain of salt,
you could make it into something,
make it into your day,
yay.....
You may not see it,
you may not believe it.
You don't make up your mind,
you just roll with it
You don't take no excuses
you fight it
you don't even try to relate
you just call their bluff
until the cups just too full,
it breaks,
you pick it up........
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8. |
Buffoon
04:17
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Come walkin through the door
Like we’ve never seen before
Shit eating grin of miles
All the woman you defiled
Why aren’t you bleeding out in the streets
bleeding out in the streets
Bleeding your family
Bleeding our misery
bleeding our integrities
You come walkin through the door
Like we’ve never seen before
this chauvinist dystopia
fed by mythomania
aren't you bleeding out in the streets
bleeding out in the streets
bleeding your family
bleeding our miseries
bleeding out our integrity
Hear it all from your eyes
Sucking down all the lies
bleeding from withinside
Tearing up from intensity
The place where you go
Where you know what you see
All the things that you feel
All the trees and the breeze
Calling off to your fleas
Living in gloating seas
Tearing up other’s lives
all your alibis
You come walking through the door
like we've never seen before
shit on blonde eyes
bleeding through your spine
aren't you bleeding out in the streets
bleeding out in the streets
bleeding your family
bleeding our miseries
bleeding out our integrites
die right in front of our eyes
Bleeding from all your lies
Trampled by our integrity
All the ignorance you decree
The place where you go
Where you know what you see
All the things that you feel
All the trees and the breeze
Stewing in all your shit
You’re so damn full of it
all for the public to see
your tears flow like in infancy
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No Crown Everett, Washington
No Crown has been a mutation of sorts for the last decade or so. In the last few years I've been working on songs day in and day out. In July of 2023 I went into Earwig Studio in Seattle, and recorded 8 new songs. The hope is to get a new band together, and play some shows and keep things goin'. Stay tuned! ... more
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