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Waiting Game
03:11
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I saw you there, looking so fine
I knew right then that I had to make you mine
I didn't care what everybody said
You couldn't commit and that I was just misled
And now I'm sitting here alone and thinking about you
The times that we shared, what am I to do?
It’s the fire inside that's motivating me
There's no time to hide, you're all that i see....
It's such a waiting game
I just hurry up and wait for you to change
Someday you'll come my way
I just hurry up and wait
6 months go by, you're still the same
Out looking for your 15 minutes of fame
Home at 4 am, sleep until noon
I cross my fingers that you'll mellow out soon
And now I’m sitting here alone and thinking about you
The times that we shared, what am i to do?
It’s the fire inside that's motivating me
There’s no time to hide, you're all that I see...
It's such a waiting game
i just hurry up and wait for you to change
Someday you'll come my way
I just hurry up and wait
It's such a waiting game
i just hurry up and wait for you to change
Someday you'll come my way
I just hurry up and wait
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2. |
5 Years
02:17
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Walk in the house it’s silent
Don’t really care where you went
Just as long as you’re not here with me
So sick of your arguing
You’re always trying to make a scene
I’ve got to shut this whole thing down
5 years of being wrong don’t make you right
I swear I’m packing my bags tonight
I’m not gonna take your shit no more
I’m out the door
Say you don’t care if I’m gone?
There’s no fury like my scorn
Your gonna soon regret, Hell you ain’t seen nothing yet. I’ll bet!
You’ve been seeing someone else
You haven’t been acting like yourself
That’s alright cuz I’m all fed up
And you’ve just ran out of luck, you fuck!
5 years of being wrong don’t make you right
I swear I’m packing my bags tonight
I’m not gonna take your shit no more
I’m out the door
5 years of being wrong don’t make you right
I swear I’m packing my bags tonight
I’m not gonna take your shit no more
I’m out the door
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3. |
Fairweather
01:42
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you call me up
as if I’m bored
with nothing to do
you swear to me
it will be quick
just a minute or two
such a sight to see
your emergency
think I’m losing my mind
it’s a waste of my time
ask me for a favor
can’t wait till later
it’s gotta be right now
hurry up
get over here
don’t really care how
need a helping hand
you could use a friend
it’s been so long wouldn’t call us that
now you want it all back!
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4. |
On the Wagon
03:15
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Woke up this morning a new year
I’ve got some resolutions
I’m gonna change my life I swear
Right after I’m done puking
I’m gonna quit drinking open up my eyes it’s a new season
These winter blues have gone away whoa oh..
Back to my whiskey days
Back to the same old place
Broken promises, believe me when I say
I’m turning over leaves
Disprove your disbelief
The taste left in your mouth it stings whoa oh
I’ve been researching all my fear
What’s fear I’m afraid of nothing
I’m afraid of drinking less
Drinking less beer!
I’m not gonna gve it up, I'm not gonna give up this easy
I’m gonna be what you want me to be whoa oh
Back to my whiskey days
Back to the same old place
Broken promises, believe me when I say
I’m turning over leaves
Disprove your disbelief
The taste left in your mouth it stings whoa oh
I’ve got nothing left inside
To keep me going on
I am drifting away…..away….
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5. |
Backwoods
02:21
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Your backwoods is fucking up my neighborhood
Take it inside, with your Jesus Christ
Its 6am your dogs are barking
I’m just trying to sleep
You’ve been up all god damn night
You’re such a fucking tweak
Your cars are up on blocks
There’s holes in all your socks
Try and preach that shit to me
I’ll tell you to kick rocks
Your backwoods is fucking up my neighborhood
Take it inside, with your Jesus Christ
Your backwoods is fucking up my neighborhood
Take it inside, with your Jesus Christ
Your lawn is overgrown again
It’s filling up with weeds
There’s trash on the side of your house
It’s been that way for weeks
You go to church at night
Pray it will be alright
It’s like Jerry springer
Watching you and your wife fight
Your backwoods is fucking up my neighborhood
Take it inside, with your Jesus Christ
Your backwoods is fucking up my neighborhood
Take it inside, with your Jesus Christ
Your backwoods is fucking up my neighborhood
Take it inside, with your Jesus Christ
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Fox News
02:04
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I got a 6 pack of smithwicks and a bottle of crown
And a book of conspiracy theories that I found
My front doors locked and my lights turned off
I’m all alone with my fucked up thoughts
Am I going mad? Am I going mad?
Is this all that life can be?
Sit around and watch TV
In this cage I am living in
I don’t know just what to do
Feel like my eyes are glued
To the tube watching fox news
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Kick Rocks Concord, California
Kick Rocks is a 4 piece melodic punk band from Bay Area. Formed in 2009 the band has evolved and found a sound we love. The songs we write mean a lot to us and maybe just maybe they will mean something to others as well.
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