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Little Miss Mayhem
03:38
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Little Miss Mayhem,
why don’t you tell me what went wrong.
Someone must have done it to you and you felt led to pass it on.
So proceed to devour my heart, its right here on my sleeve.
I never thought I could be such easy prey.
Shame on me, for thinking that you held the key.
Little Miss Mayhem you lack security,
why did you take it out on my----Sanity.
Little Miss Mayhem,
I’ve got a confession.
First time that I met you, I was really very drunk.
And in situations like this, when sense is out the door,
My decision making was very poor.
So let’s chalk you up one more, cause you dragged me through the dirt
And made me feel like I was the one to loose.
Shame on me, for thinking that you held the key.
Little Miss Mayhem you lack security,
why did you take it out on my----Sanity.
Little Miss Mayhem
It’s been a long time now.
Hope you know what you’re doing is bound to come around.
Your Beauty is a curse, Wealth squandered in the dirt.
Like a Gold ring in the snout of a pig.
And I wish you well like Hell, Your career of breaking hearts.
Will come crashing down just like your house of cards! Little Miss Mayhem
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2. |
Seaward As She Goes
04:37
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Castles made of dry sand won’t last long in this Corpus Christi wind.
I tried to dig a tunnel underneath to find the other side, cause your heart was by the Sea.
What I didn’t realize then was that I’d torn it down from within.
The Image is in my mind, a blue horizon sign.
A white dress is on your hips, and your kiss on my lips.
Sails are full of humid wind, a force to push us on and on until the end.
With rudder set I stepped down below, then you went overboard, what little did I know.
What I didn’t realize then was the trivial nature of my sin.
The Image is in my mind, a blue horizon sign.
A white dress is on your hips, and your kiss on my lips.
Davey Jones, look after my Love. I didn’t give her all that I had.
She deserves better than the best of me, She deserves the best of Triton’s Sea.
So hold her hand and make her feel at home, preserve her well as you take her down below.
Place her there with the beauty of the Sea, but please be sure to save a place for me.
A place for me, save a place for me……
The Image is in my mind, a blue horizon sign.
A white dress is on your hips, and your kiss on my lips
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3. |
Despite Your Efforts
03:53
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Good luck and Time, the only things that are hard to find.
They ain’t makin’ more my friend and I wish I had so much more back then.
Reflections of repercussions, in remembrance of such disgraces.
Pushing onward toward forgiveness, swear to God I don’t deserve this.
Looking back in all directions isn’t something I recommend.
You get your kicks and I’ll get my alibis and we will wish we had more
Good luck and time are rare to find. Believe in yourself as much as you can, But it’s all good luck and time.
Depression, somewhat broken. Break the walls down and let some light in. Tangled up in self-destruction, swear to God I’ve lost direction.
Looking back in all my phases, searching for my digression.
To give up now would be the easy way, so I’ll sit here and pray for…..
Good luck and time are rare to find. Believe in yourself as much as you can, But it’s all good luck and time.
Connections have been made and I feel like I’m just getting played.
In retrospect I wish I had the strength to shut my mouth.
The drop was in my soul and my sense was out the door,
followed by my good intentions and sincere apologies.
I’ll take a chance but I’ll never gamble twice, ok maybe that’s a lie looking back on you and I.
We were such a perfect storm full of calamity, won’t you please just write the ending and spare me the suspense?
Good luck and Time, the only things that are hard to find.
They ain’t makin’ more my friend and I wish I had so much more back then.
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4. |
Suenos Song
03:44
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Suenos, oh Suenos where have you been?
It’s evident by now, that scars run deeper than skin.
Suenos, oh Suenos where did your mind go?
Did the voices you heard so clearly finally take you down below?
Davey, oh Davey Jones won’t you look after this one?
Uncomfortable on land , but his battle now is done.
Davey, oh Davey Jones won’t you keep his spirit fresh?
Remind us of his conquests on the days when Bob Hall is best
Penny, Oh Penelope Listen to me close.
Your Father was a good man, respected on this coast.
Penny, oh Penelope hold your head up high.
Your Father's always with you dear and he loves to see you smile!!
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5. |
Bus Rides On Cold Nights
03:58
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The wind bites hard, before the whiskey takes hold.
It’s crazy sometimes, to watch all the lights fly by.
16th Street is Miles away, with so many different worlds between.
Bus routes and train wrecks, sidewalks and speedbumps
Guide us along in Parallel ways.
To imperfect ends, and Memorable days.
Till the world Starts over again, till the world starts over again.
So many different ones, Numb to the Blatant cold
All with something to hide. Push it all aside, inside your mind.
Live without regret for one more late night.
Bus routes and train wrecks, sidewalks and speedbumps
Guide us along in Parallel ways.
To imperfect ends, Memorable days.
Till the world Starts over again, till the world starts over again.
Half of us too drunk to drive
Some of them just tryin to survive
What better things will come in life?
What better things will come along?
Bus routes and train wrecks, sidewalks and speedbumps
Guide us along in Parallel ways.
To imperfect ends, Memorable days.
Till the world Starts over again, till the world starts over again.
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6. |
Don't Take It Back
06:08
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I know it’s hard here in this Prison, Hard to watch the days just fly away. The test of time has shown its colors, and all we see is just blue and grey.I wish I knew the answers to the questions,
Because maybe then you wouldn’t cry. I’d change it all if I could, nothing compares to…..
You are the one I was dreaming of, over whom I lost sleep when I was 16. Running circles round you in my head, wondering if I’d recognize you.Then you came to my life without question and stole my heart so fast.Don’t give it back, don’t give it back. Don’t give it back,
Been a while since I strolled you around town, this stretch of days can lead astray.The captives took over this castle, but we’ll fight and we’ll fight against mutiny.Man overboard, then you followed me.
We can fight through the deep. Take my hand in these wretched seas, and I’ll float away with….
You are the one I was dreaming of, over whom I lost sleep when I was 16. When my life flashed before my eyes, memories of you hung on to me. Welcome to my rescue, you’ve taken control of this boat……..
Don’t give it back, don’t give it back. Don’t give it back, don’t give it back.
Clouded Sleep, Angels keep watch over all of us.
Promises I’ll keep, Children sleep on dreams of our tomorrow.
You are the one I was dreaming of, over whom I lost sleep when I was 16. Running circles round you in my head, wondering if you’d recognize me.Then you came to my life without question and stole my heart so fast. Welcome to my rescue, Don’t take it back, don’t take it back! Don’t take it Back, don’t take it back!
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7. |
The Chase
05:10
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Today I chased down a rainbow
It disappeared as the end was just out of reach.
And I felt compelled to own that pot of gold,
Despite the conscience of my soul.
The chase was just a metaphor
Acted out right in front of me
Pushing my luck to another day
Pulling scenes from recent memory
Wait all day for a sunset landscape and wonder where the time has gone.Was it spent simply in vain, a picturesque means to an end
Written on bar room napkins
Today I missed the ocean
Her sweet and salty kiss once on my cheek
I felt compelled to drive there just now
Relive those humid summer memories
After all the things she taught me,
after all the worries lost beneath her waves
I’d like to think she’s the one missing me the most.
Help free me from this cursed wanderlust
Wait all day for a sunset landscape and wonder where the time has gone.Was it spent simply in vain, a picturesque means to an end
Written on bar room napkins
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Eamon O'Callaghan Denver, Colorado
Eamon O'Callaghan is a singer/songwriter who's love for melodic 90's punk rock and folk have contributed to the genrefication of his music as Campfire Punk Rock. With honest lyrics, stripped down melodies and catchy hooks you are sure to find a real appreciation for his subject matter ... more
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