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My Best Face
03:28
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News has been collecting like dust upon the sill
Coalescing like a morning dew
Sending out a message with the weight of all the world
And handing off the worst of it to you
A sea of endless faces on the outside looking in
Hiding from the sleep in a warm bed
Like staring at the pictures in someone else’s book
And living out the dream inside their head
Well, I will admit I’ve been holding it in
For better or for worse we can debate
No matter what the world may lay upon my door
I’m putting on My Best Face
The morning sun is rising and I can see the light
Coming in the bedroom blue and gold
Thinking of the hours in the days that lie ahead
And only touching things that I can hold
Well, I will admit I’ve been holding it in
For better or for worse we can debate
No matter what the world may lay upon my door
I’m putting on My Best Face
Well, I will admit I’ve been holding it in
For better or for worse we can debate
No matter what the world may lay upon my door
I’m putting on My Best Face
I’m putting on My Best Face
I’m putting on My Best Face
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The Faraday Cage
06:24
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Lately, I’m feeling bulletproof
While seven kinds of hell rain on my roof
The color of wavelengths that I can’t see
And they’re bouncing off the walls inside of me
Now, I got a fever I can’t feel
I can’t even tell what’s wrong or what is real
Been living a dream that’s running dry
Am I giving up on me or just the fight?
I tried hiding underground
But the dust and bones could only bring me down
But that’s all over now, I’ve had all I can allow
I’ve been looking at the world in a new way
That’s all over now, I’ve taken all I can allow
Nothing left to prove here anyway
All over now, all over now
I know I’ve been bleeding, but it’s alright
All good cuts will heal in all good time
And where it’s been leading, I’ll never see
But it’s bouncing all around inside of me
I tried hiding under ground
But the dust and bones could only bring me down
That’s all over now, I’ve taken all I can allow
Nothing left to prove here any way
All over now, all over now
And my hands are resonating, electricity and blood
And my heart is emanating every easy kind of love
I hear the breathing of a man who’s twice my age
Safe within the walls of my Faraday Cage
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Saturated
04:18
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So many eyes, so alone
So many channels, yet I can’t find nothing on
Every time I turn around, I’m into something new
So many screens, but I’m missing
So many streams when we should be kissing
Every time I turn around, you’re into something new
Maybe I’m like you
Now, I could call you but I’d understate it
I'm trying to form the words I used to shout
Holding hands is so underrated, and
I’m not sure I know what that’s about
I’m saturated, baby
I swear I’m coming out
But I’m saturated, baby, saturated now
I’m still alive and the clock is ticking
I’m still focused on that dream we’re kicking
But every time I turn around, we’re into something new
That’s just what we do
Now, I could call you but I’d understate it and I’m
Trying to form the words I used to shout
Holding hands is so underrated, and
I’m not sure I know what that’s about
I’m saturated, baby
I swear I’m coming out
But I’m saturated, baby, saturated
Now, I could call you but I’d understate it and I’m
Trying to form the words I used to shout
Holding hands is so underrated, and
I’m not sure I know what that’s about
I’m saturated, baby
I swear I’m coming out
But I’m saturated, baby, Saturated
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When The Sun Comes Up
02:44
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When the sun comes up, gonna give it a whirl
Gonna run outside, gonna kiss my girl
Gonna do all the things that I’ve been dreaming of,
Ooh, baby, tell me when the sun comes up
Hey, hey, hey, yeah!
I been waiting inside for what seems a thousand years
Waiting for the tide to wash away
All the worry and the sickness blowing in the wind
When sheltering ain’t sheltering in place
When the sun comes up, gonna give it a whirl
Gonna run outside, gonna kiss my girl
Gonna do all the things that I’ve been dreaming of
Ooh, baby, tell me when the sun comes up
Hey, hey, hey, yeah!
Staying inside ain’t so bad, I’m luckier than most
I got all my stuff here anyway
But holing up inside a box, the art of living inside locks
This ain’t the way that we were meant to stay!
When the sun comes up, gonna give it a whirl
Gonna run outside, gonna kiss my girl
Gonna do all the things that I’ve been dreaming of
Ooh, baby...
When the sun comes up, gonna say it again
Gonna run outside, gonna see my friends
Gonna do all the things that I’ve been dreaming of, ooh
Ooh, baby...
When the sun comes up!
Hey, hey, hey, yeah!
Hey, hey, hey, yeah!
Hey, hey, hey, yeah!!
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5. |
Good Medicine
03:19
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Baby needs healing
Baby needs care
Baby needs pure adrenaline
Baby needs sunlight
Coming in clear
Baby needs good, good medicine
Good medicine
Baby needs sunshine
Baby needs rain
Sending in love from the heavens
Baby needs science
For killing the pain
Baby needs good, good medicine
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh
Hard times...nothing's changing and so many in need
Hard times...hope is hanging by a thread
Hard times...paper hearts are pretty but they don’t bleed
Hard times...when they come for you instead
We’ve taken our chances
Taken our shot
Open the gates and let us in
For the things that we’re given, and the
Things we ain’t got
Holding out hope, for Good Medicine
Good medicine
Good, good medicine
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh
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Praying For Rain
04:13
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Yellow dust rises, painting the sky
Rivers reforming of pure alkali
Fall is come early, it’s never been so dry
Smell of combustion beside my coat
Skeletons scratching the back of my throat
Feel the wind rising, returning everything owed
All of the scientists saying for years
“You don’t pay attention, you'll lose all your privileges here”
Now, look at us all of us on the same train
Arguing politics when we should be down on our knees
Praying for Rain
I had a brother, he was like me
Growing up innocent, we couldn’t see
We took for granted, everything we took for free
All of the prophets been saying for years
"You don’t pay attention, you’ll lose all your privileges here"
Now, look at us all of us on the same train
Arguing politics when we should be down on our knees
Praying for Rain
Shopping the miracle molecule mall
It’s so conditional, we’re here at all
Holding my breath, for how long I can’t recall
Now, look at us all of us out on the plain
Again with the politics when we should be down on our knees
Where nobody sees
Praying for rain
Praying for rain
Praying For Rain
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It was a happy place, I ran my car races
High on the low garden wall
It was the sunshine, warm in a carefree time
High on the low garden wall
Dit dit da dit da da na
Dit dit da dit da da na na
Dit dit da dit da da na
Dit dit da dit da da na na
It was a happy place, we wore our summer face
Down by the Jersey shore
Boats in the distance, fading resistance
Liberated by the war
All the little row houses backed up to factories
Doors were open wide calling the kids inside
Home again
And when they went to war, they knew what they were fighting for
Home again...
All the little row houses backed up to factories
Dit dit da dit da da na
Dit dit da dit da da na na
High on the low garden wall
Dit dit da dit da da na
Dit dit da dit da da na na
High On The Low Garden Wall
Dit dit da dit da da na
Dit dit da dit da da na na
High On The Low Garden Wall
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8. |
That's War
04:21
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Take these hands, that’s war
Take these lands, that’s war
Make these demands, that’s war
Kill a man, that’s war
Take these feet, that’s war
Not enough to eat, that’s war
Turn rain to heat, that’s war
Living in defeat, that’s war
Times could not be stranger
When we’re living like lone rangers
We're all in danger
And That’s War
Take my eyes, that’s war
Take this disguise, that’s war
Smoke fills the skies, that’s war
A child dies, that’s war
Times could not be stranger
When we’re living like lone rangers
We're all in danger
And, That’s War
Oh-oo-oh-oo oh-ee-oh
oh-oo-oh-oh
Step on that stage, that’s war!
Heart filled with rage, that’s war!
How many paid?, that’s war!
The killing age, that’s war!
Times could not be stranger
When we’re living like lone rangers
Time is passing faster than before, been
Looking for the opening and endlessly refocusing
No more...
Take my voice, that’s war
Feed me noise, that’s war
Take my choice, that’s war
Hmm, girls & boys, that’s war
That's War
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9. |
There Is A Bridge
03:36
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There is a light, bright and warm
Shining on the day that you were born
To every light, to every light
There is a bridge
To every road, we walk upon
Even though the sunshine may be gone
To every road, to every road
There is a bridge
There is a bridge, I know that's true
That every road leads to, and
Time will come, we will cross
There is a bridge
To every child, all alone
Lost and far away from all they’ve known
To every child, every little one
There is a bridge
And when the load’s too much to bear
You can’t find no consolation anywhere
Dry your tears, dry your tears
There is a bridge
There is a bridge, I know that's true
That every road leads to, and
Time will come, we will cross
There is a bridge
There is a bridge, I know that's true
And it leads from me to you
And time will come, we will cross
There is a bridge
And time will come, we will cross
There Is A Bridge
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James Dean Cotton Seattle, Washington
James Dean Cotton hails from the Missouri Ozarks where bluegrass and Americana infused an easy, 70's acoustic style. He writes and performs solo and with the acoustic duo, American Sons, in the Seattle area.
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