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The Ghost In The Machine
05:17
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She always knows just what to say, then turns away;
looking bored gets tough
he always tends to while away his every day;
can never think enough
Do you hear me now? Do you see me now?
Do you feel me now? Could we touch some how?
Or am I just the ghost?
She always disappears on time and tricks his mind
she never sticks around
he always goes to every show; she'll never know
he's searching through the sound
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C'mon let's go, I know you know
let's hang around; let's dig the sound
c'mon you'll see, just follow me
the path ahead; the fear is dead
I've been waiting my whole life; I've been drifting in and out of sight
days so long and fraught with strife; nights so dark but now I know that there's a light
I've been listening for so long; waiting for a voice to come along and sing a different song
I just want to hold your hand; just wanna play in yr band
I've been wandering now for years. Desert's dry, sun is hot, can't quench yer thirst by drinking tears
I've been hurting for a smile; it's been such a long, long dirty while
I've been strumming the same chord; oh my god, don't wanna strum it any more
I've been making all these plans; just wanna play in yr band
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Tinnitus
03:52
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See this girl with her headphones; got sunlight in her hair
I see this girl with her headphones over there
Wanna know about her music; wanna know her favorite song
Wanna know about her music before she's gone
Only when I stop to think, and my ears begin to ring
She holds her hands out in a prayer; every now and then she sings
"La la la la"
I see this girl outside the rock show; got moonlight in her stare
see this girl outside the rock show and I swear
I wanna know about her music; I'm gonna play her favorite songs
I've gotta know about her music before she's gone
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Little Sound
03:13
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Hey little sound, turn turn around; you can't get lost, you won't be found
We know you so well
All night long, sing-sing song; you can't get it right, it won't be wrong
We know you so well
So show us all the ways you shine
Whisper so soft; won't you be mine?
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Tomb Dream Ottawa, Ontario
Two piece rock and roll from Ottawa. Loud soundz, UFOs, dumb jokes, and feelin all warm and fuzzy. Nolite te bastardes carborundorum.
Tomb Dream recommends:
Super fuzz, howls, pounding drums, garage riffs. Fuck yea.
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