1. |
Maple Place
02:33
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It ain’t that bad, it’s just a little blood.
Get a buncha dirt and cover it up.
There you go, you’re good to go, let’s go.
It hurt pretty bad, but I ain’t gonna cry
It’s about the 100th time I fell off my bike
Here we go, I’m good to go, let’s go
Its cold out here but it don't bother me
Sweat In my eyes, I can barely see
Grass stains on my pants everytime I fall.
The sun’s goin down, I guess it’s time to leave
Let’s play again tomorrow and we’ll keep the same teams
same place, same time, who wants to bring the ball?
We’re not afraid of you, you can play with us.
But you hide first, oh man, good luck.
There they go, we’re good to go, let’s go
I fell in the creek, and now there’s mud in my hair
So damn dirty but I just don’t care.
Here we go, I’m good to go, let’s go.
Its cold out here but it don't bother me
Sweat In my eyes, I can barely see
Grass stains on my pants everytime I fall.
The sun’s goin down, I guess it’s time to leave
Let’s play again tomorrow and we’ll keep the same teams
same place, same time, who wants to bring the ball?
Life used to be so simple to me.
Hangin’ out with friends, we were so much smarter then.
As hard as we try, innocence will die.
When I waved, I didn’t know it was goodbye.
Its cold out here but it don't bother me
Sweat In my eyes, I can barely see
Grass stains on my pants everytime I fall.
The sun’s goin down, I guess it’s time to leave
Let’s play again tomorrow and we’ll keep the same teams
same place, same time, who wants to bring the ball?
I’ll bring the ball.
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Tulsa Heat
04:37
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The Tulsa heat was bringin’ me down
And that great big war seemed to change this little town
A black wall rising, storm clouds all around
The Tulsa heat was bringin’ me down
I made some dough, shinin’ dem shoes
On third and main, dancing to dem blues
I coulda been a star, I was bound for the news
But I kept my head down, kept shining dem shoes
Don’t ask me for forgiveness.
Don’t ask the blind to see.
And don’t pretend we’re equal,
‘Cause you know that it’s all make believe.
I ee I watched the city burn down
Ow ow ow ow they burned the city down
2x
They shot my friends before they even crossed the tracks
Bombs rained down, as Greenwood turned to Ash.
They hid the bodies, tried to erase the past.
They shot my friends and they aint’ comin’ back.
Don’t ask me for forgiveness.
Don’t ask the blind to see.
And don’t pretend we’re equal,
‘Cause you know that it’s all make believe.
I ee I watched the city burn down
Ow ow ow ow they burned the city down
2x
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Burntmill Ghosts New Jersey
Punk rock band featuring members of The Fullers.
Full length album coming in 2024 via
Double Helix Records and SBAM Records.
Ian Egloff: Bass/Vocals
Justin Rodrigues: Drums
Pete Vincelli: Vocals/Guitar
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