1. |
Double Denim
03:33
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Your Toronto soul, black boots trimmed with gold
If you don’t know how to feel,
I don’t wanna know
Your protest Lennon cut and cold New York denim,
If you got to ask,
May as well just let ‘em
Light fires in the dirt, go in the knees first I heard,
Paint up the truth
Wear your blue on blue
With your thunder snare, brick red shirt and dyed hair,
If ya can’t get the feel
You know i’ll never care.
CHORUS OOOooo
Jailbird suit, no stripes just plain blue,
Rustling cigarettes from the flat top roof,
Graffiti lives, washed away warehouse highs,
The bow-legged boatmen wanna
Cut you down to size,
Late 80’s soul, factory men not Warhol,
Cant get the feel?
I don’t wanna know.
CHORUS OOOooo
BRIDGE
Your Canadian Tux,
You’re running on good luck
And you don’t give a damn
Your Canadian Tux,
You’re running on good luck
And you don’t give a damn
Can’t get the feel, you know I’ll never care
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2. |
Hoping For The Hoping
03:49
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Hearts fall like rain
And The lonely sound like blame
The People grow tired of your game
Hear the words writ in fire
Hear the quiet down the wires
Watch the sun rise up a pyre
Babe, just wanna say
Gold fires have sparked in my clay
Babe, just wanna say
I'll never take your heart away
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Push comes to shove
And hope stares down love
And you’re counting out your racing blood
Been so cold, felt so frozen
Many called, few chosen
Left behind I’m hoping for the hoping
Babe, just wanna say
Gold fires have sparked in my clay
Babe, just wanna say
I'll never take your heart away
- chorus -
Babe, just wanna say
Gold fires have sparked in my clay
Babe, just wanna say
Ill never take your heart away
- chorus -
Electric storms shout
Like your honey smiles out, in the open
I'm hoping for the, for the hoping
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3. |
One-Fifty
02:17
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4. |
Get Along
03:15
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Cool my
Heartache
Miss my
Mistakes
Sell my
Fortune
I’ll give my
Heart to you
I’ll get along
Or I’ll try to
I’ll get along, or I’ll try to
Oh, don’t treat me like a liar
Oh, well you know that’s what I’m good for
I wanna take your hand and start a riot
I wanna watch your heart hit the floor
Girls walk by with their silver eyes
Bat their lashes and roll their dice
The cold rains fall upon your head
And fill the heart you left by your bed
Sweep you down to the sea
And you carve your name in a lightning tree
I never said I’d wear it well
But I’ll paint my smile and you’ll never tell
Dry my eyes don’t look surprised that i’m alright
Dry my eyes don’t look surprised that i’m alright
Dry my eyes don’t look surprised that i’m alright
Oh, don’t treat me like a liar
Oh, well you know what I’m good for
I wanna take your hand and start a riot
I wanna watch your heart hit the floor
Oh, don’t treat me like a liar
Oh, well you know that’s what I’m good for
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5. |
Shadow Boxer
03:15
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A light breeze laid him out,
Bricks and bones without a doubt
Are made by different men,
Yeah they’re made by different men.
A cold wind cut right through
His three jackets made of blue
But he couldn’t tell you when,
No he couldn’t tell you when
All belt but no buckle,
When you box shadows, bruise your knuckles
All bells but no whistle,
When you box shadows bruise a little.
Hard rains washed him back
Up the street to the flat
Where he held his head
Where he held his head
Easy words cut the quick,
Light hearts never fit
With the stones that fill your bed
With the stones that fill your bed.
All belt but no buckle,
When you box shadows, bruise your knuckles
All bells but no whistle,
When you box shadows bruise a little.
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Modern Guilt London, UK
Jaz (vocals/guitar)
Andreas Podda (lead guitar)
Scott Thomson (drums)
Yago Fernandez (keys/organs)
Dan Williams (bass)
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