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Pool Hall
02:59
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From the red to the blue, to the purplish hue. Rack the black so you can smack it with your cue...stick, I ain’t playin’ tricks but baby I’m still dirty
Your friend’s on the table with a line in mind, a menage e tois combo without even tryin’ to tap the 6 and 9.
Got my stick and balls. Chillin’ in the pool hall. Slidin’ against the wall. Cuz baby, I got the...
Takin’ a hit, chalk it up to the hydro. It’s a siren sendin’ smoky signals. Lightin’ it up while I lock into the view. The 8 ball spins, grinnin’ with the answer to my moral fiber. A low path that I cannot misconstrue.
Got my stick and balls. Chillin’ in the pool hall. Slidin’ against the wall. Cuz baby, I got the...
I may be bold and boss, but I’m all sin and sauce. I’m rockin’ english with my rhymes. No you can’t block my way cuz I’ve got smooth masse. So scratch the track, my solo has arrived.
Got my stick and balls. Chillin’ in the pool hall. Slidin’ against the wall. Cuz baby, I got the got the got the
Stick and balls. Hangin’ in the pool hall. I can hear ya callin’. Cuz baby, I got the...
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Werewolf
04:00
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There’s howlin’ in the basement
Bloodcurdling cries
Footprints hit the pavement
Woolly wicked and vile
Hunger for a scandal
Covered in lies
Lycanthropic sweet hypnotic dark lullabies
you’ve grown you’ve proven who are and I know it’s hard to quench lightless burning of your stars even when you’re so alone, oh you’re so alone, oh you’re so a...
The path to the city the stones and the gritty
push and pull and push and push and push until you bleed
Cast off your skin, you know it just ain’t fitting
The endgame is the only game you need
You’ve tread, bloody pawprints never end
Friended fiends that hiss and prowl in the night
And it’s never been right, how you’re so alone, oh you’re so alone, oh your so a...
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Moonchasers
03:19
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Lola bought a ticket for a train to timbucktoo. She wanted wind to catch her hair. She wasn't sure, no wasn't sure how she might go about it, but she figured it was time to chase the moon.
And she stared down to watch her toes, were frozen, petrified under her gaze. Just like a black and withered rose, she fell away.
Tommy's in the barnyard countin' his chickens. Waitin', waitin', waitin' for the rooster's crow. Get up Tommy, it's time to go.
And he stared down to watch his toes, were frozen, petrified under his gaze. Just like a black and withered rose, he fell away.
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סבא ,סבא,
the sickle's shadow scratches on your door
Wake up daddy, סבתא sighs her eyes cast to the floor
There's no comin' home. and so I'll say as you lay in shades of gray, לילה טוב.
Glory, glory halleluya. Lord I didn't wanna lose ya. Didn't wanna lose the future just to wallow in the past, just to follow in the past, but the best things never do last. It'll pass ya by, quicker than the blink of an eye and it's gone. So לילה טוב my song, and it's in my soul, it's in my soul and it grows and grows. And the feelin' gets so cold. It never fades, it never goes away I say day and night, night and day. Find the light and I'll find a way. I will find my light today.
אבא ,אבא, why did you hate my סבא so? Rifts abysmal, chasms our family may never sow. Have you not figured out, tears shed on death beds do not count.
You did go gentle into that good night, You did go swimmin' in the sweet sunlight. And I hope it felt alright. Yes I hope it felt alright. I hope ya know, לילה טוב, that I believe you and me will someday be together at last in the past. And in my future I would not lose ya, I will not lose ya. I will go on, on, on and on. Greet that early mornin' dawn is a song. לילה טוב. לילה טוב. All my people will never know. לילה טוב, לילה טוב, לילה טוב. Good night, good night, wherever you may go...
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סבא ,סבא,
the sickle's shadow scratches on your door
Wake up daddy, סבתא sighs her eyes cast to the floor
There's no comin' home. and so I'll say as you lay in shades of gray, לילה טוב.
Glory, glory halleluya. Lord I didn't wanna lose ya. Didn't wanna lose the future just to wallow in the past, just to follow in the past, but the best things never do last. It'll pass ya by, quicker than the blink of an eye and it's gone. So לילה טוב my song, and it's in my soul, it's in my soul and it grows and grows. And the feelin' gets so cold. It never fades, it never goes away I say day and night, night and day. Find the light and I'll find a way. I will find my light today.
אבא ,אבא, why did you hate my סבא so? Rifts abysmal, chasms our family may never sow. Have you not figured out, tears shed on death beds do not count.
I did go gentle into that good night. I did go swimmin' in the sweet sunlight. And what I found, a pound of sweet desire. A pound of fire. A pound of flesh. Nothin' mo' and nothin' less. I lost the world, I lost it all, I lost my girl, I felt the fall. I felt the fire, I felt that burnin' desire, felt the cold flames lickin' at my heels as I squealed the tires. And sped on by, sped on by into that good night. לילה טוב, לילה טוב, לילה טוב will you ever know? Will you ever know? Will you ever know?
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Noah Silver Washington, D.C.
Noah Silver is a songwriter from D.C. who has had music placed on national television shows and television/radio ads including Last Call with Carson Daly (NBC), What Not To Wear (TLC), Teen Mom (MTV), Made (MTV), Music Rec Roulette (Fuse TV), Auction Kings (Discovery Channel), My Big Redneck Vacation (CMT), 100 Greatest Kid Stars (VH1), Gold Peak Tea, Century Link, ThyssenKrupp and USA Network ... more
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