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Silencer
03:09
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Gaslight a fire Under the wire
Told me you were innocent Said you were belligerent Blame her reaction
To made up attraction
You never had a consequence Good men are just a myth
I guess you’re not who I thought you were
You’re like a gun with a silencer Everyone’s got their problems, but
Your good is lost in the middle of nowhere Crossed over the line and you started a warfare
You got a weapon on your body big man The stud son never learns his lessons
You bet your trigger never made a sound, huh? Never could recognize your own disasters
Think every woman’s made just to get you laid
But said you overcame the way that Daddy raised ya With doors open wide, you’re like the nicest guy You pull it shut, keep a lie going til you die
I guess you’re not who I thought you were You’re like a gun with a silencer
Everyone’s got their problems, but
Your good is lost in the middle of nowhere Crossed over the line and you started a warfare
Run Run Run Run
Faster than you can, faster than you can
It’ll make you a man
Run Run Run Run
Faster than you can, faster than you can
It’ll make you a man
Run Run Run Run
Faster than you can, faster than you can
It’ll make you a man
Run Run Run Run
Faster than you can, faster than you can
It’ll make you a man
I guess you’re not who I thought you were You’re like a gun with a silencer
Everyone’s got their problems
But I’m paralyzed cus I’m living a nightmare
Got to have your way but you never could fight fair Good men are just a myth
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2. |
Dead End Luck
03:51
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Walked out of work
I wanna burn it down Tripped on the street Then I got suckered out Of all my money
Now I’m back to square one
Drove past the bar And saw my ex She looks so happy
With a man instead I wrecked my car
Got stuck behind a train Why can’t I handle Anything
All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest Today, today has chewed me up
And spit me out Spit me out
Think to myself it’s just my dead end luck Will I be stuck for the next few months All the hours seem to be the same
Oh am I fated to waste every day
All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest Today, today
has wrecked me
One day I’ll be all together, making friends
Not stuck in the chatter But I’m down and out Sadness is inherent Where do I go from here
It’s just my dead end luck
All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest All this hoping, well I’m putting it to rest Today
has ripped me up And torn me down And chewed me up And spit me out Spit me out
Spit me out
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3. |
Walk In My Shoes
03:07
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Every last person
In the world is a maid Cleaning up the mess From 1950’s decay
America the great
Where men decide your fate Break out of the cage
You’re in the devil’s parade
Walk in my shoes Walk in my shoes
Game you don’t choose
And I don’t wanna play anymore
In my shoes Walk in my shoes
See what you lose
And if you wanna play anymore
What does it affect If I go down on a girl
Protect your mother’s feelings While she’s wearing her pearls
Take it to the state legislation could save Cus everyone should live By your particular ways
I never once belonged to you Rather die than give you my salute I won’t salute you
Walk in my shoes Walk in my shoes
Game you don’t choose
I don’t wanna play anymore
In my shoes Walk in my shoes
See what you lose
And if you wanna play anymore
Unless you’re dealt all the highest cards
You’re always half a world away
I got the kind that could tear me up
But the chips have fallen where they may
Walk in my shoes Walk in my shoes
Game you don’t choose
And I don’t wanna play anymore
In my shoes Walk in my shoes
See what you lose
And if you wanna play anymore
Walk in my shoes Walk in my shoes
Game you don’t choose
And I don’t wanna play anymore In my shoes
Walk in my shoes See what you lose
And if you wanna play anymore
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Predator
03:37
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I thought I knew who you were Like I know a cat wears its fur But something lurks underneath
The primal need to sink your teeth
I guess you had this all bottled up inside
The animal came out its cage every once in a while Every woman at the bar was game to chase Another shot, another sedative to blur your face
You can’t explain yourself You’re so sorry
It’s all your fault
That nothing ever feels alright I hope you bare
the burden I carry
My world is inside out
You’ve got nowhere to hide
I think you had it coming out eventually
You’ll take it to your grave, you just had too much to drink
Now you’re losing everything you ever had
Go ‘head and blame it on the woman and your fucked up dad
Twist the knife Lie to your wife
Easy way out is suicide See it all burn
down in flames
She can always take the blame Predator might
Come out at night
Another time you roll the dice What was it worth
Scum of the earth
Hope you’re petrified
You can’t explain yourself You’re so sorry
It’s all your fault
That nothing ever feels alright I hope you bear
the burden I carry
My world is inside out
You’ve got nowhere to hide
Well don’t you miss your football days Quarterback of the band I might say How many were there before
You called a play to penetrate offense and score Know you objectified a person once again
And now she can’t even relax in her own skin See you’re cut from every picture on my wall
You can’t explain yourself You’re so sorry
It’s all your fault
That nothing ever feels alright I hope you bear
the burden I carry
My world is inside out
You’ve got nowhere
You’v got nowhere to hide
You can’t explain yourself You’re so sorry
It’s all your fault
That nothing ever feels alright I hope you bear
the burden I carry
My world is upside down
It’s time to say goodbye
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5. |
Road to Ruin
03:53
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One road to ruin One throat to choke Demon did me in
Band-Aid on a bullet hole Poured my bottle out Tried to fool the girl
Knew the bomb would drop Plan my funeral
Something’s wrong
Where do I belong
Nothin stopped me then Nothin stops me now Cut my skull in half Bloody coma sounds Love the chemical When brain ignites Nothing hurts as much As when I’m 25
Something’s wrong Where do I belong Where do I
You know I hate when you cry When I start losing my mind
Something’s wrong
Where do I belong
Wow I really really wanted out of the pendulum Wow I really wanted out of the pendulum
Wow I really wanted out of the pendulum Wow I really wanted out of the pendulum
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6. |
High Crime
05:41
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I’ve poised myself too much to know How lost I am
I’ll go and wrestle with my soul for miles
Something of intrigue in your eyes
I know I’d like to turn your dial
Oh you’re my high crime, you know
I’ve not found how low I’ll go for you
I’ve got a secret I can’t keep
For much too long
Think I could crawl out of my skin To have you
I need to look you in the eye Before I go blind
My sheets would have you through the night And so would I
You’re my high crime, you know
I don’t mind how low I’ll go for you
Oh, you’re my high crime, you know
I don’t mind how low I’ll go for you
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Got me falling right through your fingers
I’m unraveling like a string
Thought you’d be holding me for a lifetime But you’ve broken your wedding ring
I’m not intriguing enough to satisfy
Your ever-wondering lifeless eyes I could change my hair, my dress don’t know why I want you
Oh at rock bottom nothing really matters
If you don’t want me, watch my life shatter Oh at rock bottom I would climb a high wire If you’d see me just for a while
I can make you love me Feel my fire
I can make you love me Feel my fire
I can make you love me Feel my fire
I can make you love me Feel my fire
You devastated me on your birthday I can’t move forward but I can’t stay No remedy for a retrograde
I’m forever falling backwards
Oh at rock bottom nothing really matters
If you don’t want me, watch my life shatter Oh at rock bottom I would climb a high wire If you’d see me just for a while
I can make you love me Feel my fire
I can make you love me Feel my fire
I can make you love me Feel my fire
I can make you love me Feel my fire
Fool me more than once You could do it again Broken everything so
I could never pretend
I can’t be lover
And I can’t be your friend
Built a life without you I can do it again
Fool me more than once You could do it again Broken everything so
I could never pretend
I can’t be lover
And I can’t be your friend
Built a life without you I can do it again
I won’t make you love me Feel my fire
I won’t make you love me Feel my fire
I won’t make you love me Feel my fire
I won’t make you love me Feel my fire
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8. |
Hopeless in Panorama
04:24
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Out here in Illinois
Chicago won’t stop burning
See people paranoid
Their freedom’s overturning
Of all the places I’ve been
In this modern wasteland
I wanna live in your mind
I’m dying to, I’m dying too
I wanna go where the world
Can’t fail me and it
can’t fail you
Down here in Alabama They keep starting fires Hopeless in panorama Brainwashing the choir
Of all the places I’ve been
In this modern wasteland
I wanna live in your mind
I’m dying to, I’m dying too
I wanna go where the world
Can’t fail me and it Can’t fail you
Well nothing’s ever easy anymore
Another uphill battle at my door
I hope they beam me up and let me steer
Cus I don’t belong here
I wanna live in your mind
I’m dying to, I’m dying too
I wanna go where the world
Can’t fail me and It can’t fail you Oh, can’t fail you
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9. |
Second of Relief
03:56
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I remember when I didn’t need any kind of hit
All I cared about was building blocks And throwing fits
Mud stains on my jeans
Mama wouldn’t let me drink caffeine
I had nothing to worry about
Circumstances change Grew up way too fast And now I’m lost
All I think about is how much This is gonna cost
Guess I went to school
Became an alcoholic on my route
I’ve got something to worry about
I wanna leave my body Help me disappear Take me all the way up Out the atmosphere Would it really matter If I wasn’t here
Just for a second of relief, aye
Top of the morning
All I do is look for any kind of high
Pick me up only to figure out I’m never satisfied
Life is but a death,I don’t know what’s coming out my mouth
I have so much to worry about
I wanna leave my body Help me disappear Take me all the way up Out the atmosphere Would it really matter If I wasn’t here
Just for a second of relief, aye Just for a second of relief, aye Just for a second of relief, aye
I have so much to worry about I have so much to worry about I have so much to worry about I have so much to worry a -
I wanna leave my body Help me disappear Take me all the way up Out the atmosphere Would it really matter If I wasn’t here
Just for a second of relief, aye
I wanna leave my body Help me disappear Take me all the way up Out the atmosphere Would it really matter If I wasn’t here
Just for a second of relief, aye Just for a second of relief, aye Just for a second of relief, aye
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Honey, I could never kiss you But I swear
It’s what I’m after It’s what I’m after
I come alive when you’re around It’s summer love
Under the rafters Under the rafters
If I had known you when we were young I’d have left you roses
I wonder if you come over Could I keep my composure
Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind
Give me a sign
Funny, I don’t wanna miss you like I do
You’re my hereafter You’re my hereafter I’m outta money
But I know I’m not a fool
Is that enough to Be my master
I wanna be between your sheets What color are your pillows Nothing slows this heart rate down It’s getting faster
It’s getting faster
Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind
Give me a sign
Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind, lover Can I read your mind
lover
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Emily Wolfe Austin, Texas
Emily Wolfe transcends the ranks of ordinary musicians. As a triple-threat rock & roll singer-
songwriter-
guitarist and producer from Austin, TX, Wolfe is on a mission to breathe new life into
classic rock & roll with her incendiary guitar chops and original songwriting.
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