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My Old Friend
02:31
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Why hello there
My old friend
Do you remember
Way back when
It was a different world?
When you said
Good-bye to me
Did you know how long
It would be
Before you saw me again?
Now that all
These things have changed
Yet you still seem
To be the same
Well my friend, how have you been?
I’ve been good
But things are tough
Yet still it hasn’t
Been too rough
Out here, traversing the world
How I’d like to
Hear from you
Can you call me
In a day or two
To catch up, on our old times?
Once we were
Very close friends
But then one day
That seemed to end
Why that is, I do not know.
Sometimes friendships
Fall apart
Yet still I feel
Within my heart
We could be friends again
What else are
Old friends for?
If you won’t
Speak to me anymore
Then you're just a mem’ry in my head!
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There once was a man
Or rather, four men
They were in a band
One day and then
They sang out their songs
Through the barren land
To us they belonged
In music halls so grand
But nobody noticed them at all in the day
It just seems that they had to fade away
When we went to the dives
They sang out the blues
Why isn’t it a crime
That they didn’t break through?
I remember the place
Where we first met
Now that place is no more
To this I regret
And nobody noticed them at all in the day
It just seems that they had to fade away
Go find the hipsters
Wherever they be
Don’t make me sigh
Whenever I see
A band of posers
Pretending to play
And no-good composers
Scaring music away
And nobody noticed them at all in the day
It just seems they had to fade away
I'm down to Ithaca town
Don't know where they'll go
I'm unsure what I've found
Perhaps I'll never know
I wish I could see them
At a over sold show
But Blind Ferguson
That band had to go
Cause nobody noticed them at all in the day
It just seems they had to fade away
And nobody noticed them at all in the day
It just seems they had to fade away
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You gotta hear me sing my song
Before they shoot me down
You gotta hear me sing my song
Before they shoot me down
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down, they’re gonna shoot me down
Dead
They’ve got armor-piercing bullets
To shoot right through my chest
They’ve got armor-piercing bullets
To shoot right through my chest
They’re gonna shoot me
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down, they’re gonna shoot me down
Dead
They’ve got extended-capacity magazines
To shoot lots of times at me
They’ve got extended-capacity magazines
To shoot lots of times at me
They’re gonna shoot me
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down, they’re gonna shoot me down
Dead
They’ve got concealed weapons
That I can’t even see
They’ve got concealed weapons
That I can’t even see
They’re gonna shoot me
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down, they’re gonna shoot me down
Dead
I’ve got my hands up don’t shoot me
Please don’t shoot me down
I’ve got my hands up, don’t shoot me
Please don’t shoot me down
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down to the ground
Down, they’re gonna shoot me down
Dead
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Dichotomy
03:01
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Does it matter if you’re a girl or a boy?
Does it matter if you’re social or coy?
Does it matter if you’re black or white?
Does it matter if you’re left or right?
We share this world together!
Lets work to make it better!
Does it matter if you’re this or that?
Does it matter if you’re thin or you’re fat?
Does it matter that you’re gay or straight?
Does it matter if you’re early or late?
We share this world together!
Lets work to make it better!
Does it matter if you’re east or west?
Does it matter if you’re the worst or the best?
Does it matter if you’re Christian or Jew?
Does it matter if you’re Muslim or Hindu?
We share this world together!
Lets work to make it better!
Does it matter if you’re happy or sad?
Does it matter if you’re good or bad?
Does it matter if you’re rich or poor?
Does it really matter at all anymore?
We share this world together!
Lets work to make it better!
Does it matter if you’re young or old?
Does it matter if you’re hot or cold?
Does it matter if you’re stupid or smart?
Doesn’t everybody have a heart?
We share this world together!
Lets work to make it better!
We share this world together!
Lets work to make it better!
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Hal Guitarist New York, New York
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