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Transmixture Radio
03:37
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looking back on it now
remembering days
long ago washed away
but memories have their way
of sneaking in
when the right song
when the wrong song begins
you know that gods the cruelest dj
the radio
cuts like a knife
this time we're gonna take it slow
i aint never gonna let you go
this time summer will never end
i'll have you back in my arms again
this time we're gonna take it slow
living our life by the radio
transmixture....
transmixture radio
with sonic alchemy
bring you to your knees
melodies in the air
that crackle, hiss and tear
i thought i'd closed the door
to where i'd been before
but a song with your memory
got over the wall
last night
transmixture
transmixture radio
this time we're gonna take it slow
i aint never gonna let you go
this time summer will never end
i'll have you back in my arms again
this time we're gonna take it slow
living our life by the radio
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I sat down by myself in a lounge with broken wings
To watch a band carve lullabies out of metal, horns and strings
My old faded memory soothed by the music's tone
And danced as in a dream
I must have faded off for i woke up with a start
The music was a hammering the walls falling apart
Just then a door blew open with a spectre from my past
A beauty made of glass without a soul
Ain't it just like her to steal happiness out of my grasp?
Guess I've still got a long way to crawl
Always knows where to find me no matter how deep the hole
Winter Spring, Summer Fall....
I could feel her most earnestly pull on my weary eyes
I gave a glance to estimate who was winning, her or time
She gave me a private show across the crowded room
And laughing, walked away
Ain't it just like her to steal happiness out of my grasp? Guess I've still got a long way to crawl Always knows where to find me no matter how deep the hole Winter Spring, Summer Fall....
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On The Tip Of My Tongue
02:33
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I'm swirling in a liquid vision
I can't describe it's much too fast
I've only come to one decision
None of this was built to last
On the tip of my tongue
The sun
Begins to shine
Begins to shine
Begins to shine
Down on me
Down on me
Ooh yeah
I'm looking for a new confusion
One that I can call my own
I'm leaning into this collision
Should I leave it alone
On the tip of my tongue
The sun
Begins to shine
Begins to shine
Begins to shine
Down on me
Down on me
Ooh yeah
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4. |
I Give It All To You
03:59
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Fumbling with my voice
I try to turn the key off
And stumble through the walls
Inside of me
I'm trying to cool down
Maybe save it for the show
But I'm wrapped inside
A soft emergency
How can i explain the way i feel about you?
It's a rainbow to a blind man
An ocean crashing in my head
And all the lives I've ever lived before
Seem to wash away I give it all
I give it all I give it all to you
Take a step and find your footing in the future
You've gotta know
You're such a part of me
I'm trying to cool down
Maybe save it for the show
But I'm wrapped inside a soft emergency
How can i explain the way i feel about you?
It's a rainbow to a blind man
An ocean crashing in my head
And all the lives I've ever lived before
Seem to wash away
I give it all
I give it all
I give it all to you
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5. |
Bringing Out The Dead
03:45
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Bringing out the dead
Solarized in my head
All the memories collide
And live as one
Where this smoking gun
Behind my eyes
Will live again
Where it sins again
Bringing out the dead
Swinging on a caution thread
Where this dirty town
Beneath my wheels
Where it longs
Where it longs
To be revealed
By a fire storm
Some day we'll learn to
Fly
Away from it all
All these false hopes will
Crum.....
Crumble and fall
Down
Bringing out the dead
Mesmerized by all you said
Where the little games we play
Eat at my side
Makes me wonder why
You came at all
Makes me wonder why.....
Some day we'll learn to
Fly
Away from it all
All these false hopes will
Crumble
Crumble and fall
Down
Fall
Down
Fall
Down
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And I'm back out on the street again tonight
How could something so wrong be so right?
And all the people that we used to know before
Looking at me like a dirty animal
But I couldn't stay away
When the walls began to break
Crawling on my bloody knees
Thru a splintered symphony
Crying in my empty yard over you
All these dreams we carefully stacked upon the mirror
Couldn't stand up for the weight of our fear
Can i pray that maybe you can understand?
I just couldn't keep this problem in my hands
You never were awake
When the walls began to break
Crawling on my bloody knees
Thru a splintered symphony
Crying in my empty yard over you
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in the shadow of the new brigade
born alive a lightning renegade
crawling up the stairs towards a rising sun
on the shoulders of a broken past
left for dead inside a looking glass
running through the veins of future innocents
just as slippery as a newborn page
like a trophy from a golden age
baby christian reaching for her daddy's gun
it's getting harder everyday
from the outside looking in is there nothing to believe in anymore?
i can't suicide,I can't surrender
can't get cut down at the fence
i'm hanging on for my baby's arms
future city on the chopping block
dreamers set to crash the docks
ride the lightning before it catches up to us
marguerite with your hair shook down
in your eyes your lover man did drown
now go and show em how the west is won
in the clutches of the rewind mirror
my baby slowly disappears
walking perfect into someone else's arms
it's getting harder every day from the outside looking in
is there nothing to believe in anymore?
i can't suicide,I can't surrender
can't get cut down at the fence
i'm hanging on for my baby's arms
fever dreaming just the other night
it took me to the other side
where people had a smile that you could trust
such a kindness ringing in the air
children laughing everywhere
turning every nightmare into dust
in the twilight on that summers day
i let my girl walk away
and turned our golden dream into rust
it's getting harder everyday
from the outside looking in
is there nothing to believe in anymore?
i can't suicide, i can't surrender
can't get cut down at the fence
i'm hanging on for my baby's arms
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8. |
August Nights
03:53
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Calling out to my yesterdays
In a dream steam rolling in
Thinking back on us again
Songs that you'd sing
All the love
All the love you'd bring
August Nights
On the sorry side
Of the street
Summer showers underway
Washing out all my yesterdays
Like a prize I'll never win
Melodies all soaked in gin
Songs that you'd sing
All the love
All the love you'd bring
August Nights
On the sorry side
Of the street
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9. |
Everything's Alright
03:27
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I'm sucking air
The sky is bright
Aint no static on the radio to fight
Got a cool breeze in my hair
And my baby by my side
And ev..... everythings alright
As bright as the sun burns
I do believe it is
My turn
The rain has gone away
Nothing but good things to say
And every wish I've had
Is in your eyes
Its in your hands
Where every dream comes true
I'm giving all my love
To YOU
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clint maedgen and the BANDAPANDAS New Orleans, Louisiana
Clint Maedgen is a singer/songwriter, musician, and photographer from New Orleans, Louisiana, USA.
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