1. |
Push (Demo)
02:40
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Look around
It only takes a second
Hear the sound
Of History's impression
What we found
Was someone will believe you in the long run.
State your case
As your recollections
Are replaced
With spotty imperfections
Keep the faith
That someone will believe you in the long run.
All you needed was a push
All you needed was some self control
It's so close that you can feel it feel it.
So close that you can feel it.
All you needed was a touch
When your world’s spinning out of control
It's so close that you can feel it, feel it,
It's so close that you can feel it
All you needed was a push
Here's a pen
Write down what you remember
Think of when
We went through it together
Even if
Nobody will believe us in the long run,
Our Chevrolet
Bel Air '57
Lifted up
And ascended into heaven
And that's when
Our story took a turn for the stranger
And true,
They might not try
They might not care
Or even listen
But you
No don't you cry
You've got truth
And conviction.
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2. |
Tagalong
03:08
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Well you read all the books
I go by my guts
But we both wanna shout
We both want a ruckus
It ain't my job
But it's our time
& i don't care how you identify
How bout you do you
And let's do us
We're heading the same way
Let's get on the bus
And tag along
You got things to say
And i got noise to make
And it's our year
It's a brand new day
So hold my hand
And let's stand strong
And i wanna see ya
Ya look so good when ya tag-along
So how bout you do you
And let's do us
We're heading the same way
Let's jump on that big ol bus
And tag along
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3. |
Surf's Up
02:51
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4. |
Tiger in Your Tank
03:37
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You've got sand in your shoes and the farmboy blues
You've been hanging round for years, still go nothing to do,
And you've been working so hard for your family, too.
Don't think that I don't know what they've been putting you through.
Ooo, ooo, ooo, where's your mama gone?
It seems like forever you've been down on the farm.
If you were my boy I would be missin' you but I never see her round at all.
Sooner or later, you'll make a splash,
Tell everyone in the setting suns, that's all.
Who put the tiger in your tank?
Ooo, Ooo, Ooo I think it's something good
Things are happenin' for you just like I knew they would
Where you're going now I can't go too,
Oh hush up honey, while I explain it to you.
Ooo, ooo, ooo, I see your future, son
I kinda got a feeling that it's just begun
I know there's more to you than meets the eye,
You're gonna have a future in that big ol' sky
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Oh, oh, oh,
I wanna Dance with you all night long
I wanna hold you in my arms so strong
That you’ll never run back to her again
Oh, oh, oh,
You know I love the way we dip and sway
(I’d) give the world just to hear you say
That you’ll never run back to her again
I’ll dance with you underneath fluorescent lights
And I’ll learn the moves to make you stay all night
And we’ll never have to be alone
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6. |
War Room
05:23
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I’m building a war room
I’m sharpening my knives
Gutters turn to bunkers we’ve been building all our lives
I’ve drafted to perfection
It’s big enough for two
Blood, sweat, bruise & bone
And there is no room for you
Short skirt, sweater set
Sleeping with a sawed-off
Never nodding, never nodding, nodding off
Short skirt, sweater set
Sleeping with a sawed-off
Never calling, call it off
Call it off
It rained on your gun party
We crept construction sites
Sharpened lead on concrete
Dug deeper every night
Cause I’m building a war room
I’m moving underground
All the sustenance and weaponry will take years to pass down
And you give all you got to give
But I’ll dig deeper still
We’ve been searching all our lives we’re ready
For the kill
And when we drink beneath the streets
We’ll toast your eternal health
You fell head-first into the grave I was digging
But I was digging it for myself
When we drink beneath the bridge
We’ll toast your immortal health
Fell headfirst into the grave I was digging
I was digging it for myself
Cause I’m building a war room
I’m moving underground
All the sustenance and weaponry will take years to pass down
And you give all you got to give
But I’ll dig deeper still
We’ve been searching all our lives we’re ready
For the kill
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COEDS Savannah, Georgia
Part school dance, part basement show and wholly unforgettable, Savannah, GA garage-pop quartet COEDS have exercised and conquered the Weekend Warrior approach to touring, releasing a handful of sought after singles and cassettes along the way. September 2nd 2016 will see the band’s proper full-length debut, Thrill Me!, released via Florida's New Granada Records. ... more
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