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I don't want to deal, no I don't want to deal with the way you feel...
Far too many times have you lost your mind
Put your money where your mouth is
Watching the sun bleed sounds, morning is coming around
You got to stay in tune or you'll lose what you made, straight to the grave...
Put your money where your mouth is
All of the beautiful minds, waiting in some kind of line
For the next big deal... to get what you need, the checks and to breed...
Put your money where your mouth is
All of the keys on the wall, the great divide it will fall...
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I can hear the choir
03:09
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Hard times, we all do know them, like friends they sure do come and go
Big sea... where do you come from?
Like love, waves swell and sweep time away
I can hear the choir singing oh what is this whole life bringing us?
No one knows...
Hard times, we all do loathe them, like coins they sure do come and go
I can hear the choir singing oh what is this whole life bringing us?
No one knows...
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Oh no the feeling is back
I'm in a box and I can't get out
Oh oh oh oh oh...
Oh no the feeling is back
The feeling of feeling nothing
Oh oh oh oh oh...
Oh no the feeling is back
I touched the water but my skin remained dry
Oh oh oh oh oh...
Poor me, everything is wrong
Poor me, my youth is long
I stared out the window and didn't feel a thing
But then my son came out and tapped my shoulder
I knew right then it's not about me...
It's not about me...
It's not about me...
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dead of day
03:40
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When she walks cars don't move
Time is on my mind
When she goes colors they show
Through my window...
In the morning light there's a new beginning
You'll find a way
In the dead of day can't wait to get away
You'll be released
Tiny notes from the east telling me to go
To where I don't know
I hope that it's alright...mmmmmmm...
In the morning light there's a new beginning
You'll find a way
In the dead of day can't wait to get away
You'll be released
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sand dunes
03:39
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It all begins, it all begins with a sentence
It all comes back, it all comes back in the morning
it all begins with a calling
She's so different in the sun
She's so happy in the sun
Then I'm happy to...
Then I'm happy to...
And off we go...
And on we go and off we go to the sand dunes
We waste no time, we walk right into the ocean
And off we go again
She's so different in the sun
She's so happy in the sun
Then I'm happy to...
Then I'm happy to...
And on we go...
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landed II
04:12
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I just landed, up high down low I didn't seem to care
The way the light hits it makes me stare
I just landed...
I just landed
From coast to coast we took a lot of trails
Some right some wrong we sure had some fails...
I just landed
He don't have the time to write that book that he is thinking of
He keeps on trying to fit that perfect glove
He keeps trying to see what they keep above
I just landed, from bus to plane we sure caught some air
The way the fight hits
It makes me care
I just landed
He don't have the time to write that book that he is thinking of
He keeps on trying to fit that perfect glove
He keeps trying to see what they keep above
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isn't it unfair II
03:25
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Isn't it unfair how someone gets the shaft...
Standing coatless in the cold
Restless with places to go
Too many appointments spreading ourselves too thin
A liars buyer of tricks
An honest man will stand by your side
Do you even care where you stay tonight...
Resting and leaning against an old cold,cold fence
Too many nickels and dimes weighing me down
She gave a sigh of bliss..and unforgettable kiss...
I lost track...
Then something struck my conscience
My shoes were filled clues
One, two, four, everyone wants more ...
La de da da da da dum
Isn't it unfair how someone gets the shaft...
Standing coatless in the cold
Restless with places to go,
Too many appointments spreading ourselves too thin
A liars buyer of tricks
An honest man will stand by your side
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cicada
01:40
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Now, forever never you're so clever
Living in a digital age with Cicada's...
How did you get a, an armor like that?
Clinging to the bark on a tree
Saving data...
Cracking all these codes
We are one... we are one...
Forever... never
You're so clever...
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Central Plains Brooklyn, New York
Hi, welcome to our page. We are a band from NYC. We play indie style rock. Our catalog runs kind of deep, well… a little
deep.
we have 4 studio albums, 2 EP’s and a couple of singles. Central Plains music was born in 2005 in Pittsburgh, PA and has since continued to keep up the good work with the help of many friends and people who support the music. Dip in! Thanks for stopping by!
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