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Wrong Turn
03:14
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Somewhere along the road
We took a wrong turn
Now we’re carryin’ a heavy load
Doin’ a slow burn
The truth is out on loan
Vultures pickin’ at the bones
It’ll take a long, long time
To find our way back home
Somehow the sound we heard
Was the wrong voice
And though we listened to every word
We made a bad choice
The truth is now unknown
Lost in the battle zone
It’ll take a long, long time
To find our way back home
BRIDGE: We took a wrong turn
Now we can’t even see the horizon
Will we ever learn
Will the sun again ever be risin’?
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BRIDGE2: We took a wrong turn
Now we can’t even count on tomorrow
Will we ever learn
Or will we just drown in our own sorrow
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2. |
Two People
04:06
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Two people talking in two different directions
Two people walking on the tightrope of fear
Each one is putting up their own protection
with ears that do not hear
Two people dealing with two different reactions
Two people tryin' to set themselves free
Each one is dealing with their own distractions
With eyes that do not see
CHORUS: And it's all too much too soon
for us to shoot the moon
Yes, it's all too much too soon
Two strangers sitting in an empty room
Two people fighting with two different intentions
Two people spinning around on a wheel
Each one is waiting for the other's redemption
With hearts that do not feel
CHORUS:
BRDG: There's you holdin' out
while I'm holding back
We both live without
because we fell off the track
Two people talking in two different directions
Two people staring at an empty wall
Each one is putting up their own protection
With love that's bound to fall
CHORUS:
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3. |
What Makes a Man
04:40
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I’ve been dealing with temptations haunting me
I have slowed down to study my history
Changing plans as to who I’m expected to be
I’m a man with an open mind, come on in
Re-examine the things that we feel within
There’s a change in the wind that’s about to begin
CHORUS: What makes a man a man
It’s not killing or hate, wearing superman’s cape
It’s not showing your strength like some primeval ape
It’s not prejudice or fear, looking down on your peers
It’s embracing your feelings
so you won’t be afraid of your tears
That’s what makes a man
I’ve been thinking there’s more there than meets the eye
Am I hiding away just to live a lie
Playin’ it safe, takin’ no risk ‘till the day that I die
I’m a man with an urge to begin again
Change perspective and rebuild what I have been
There’s a change in the wind that’s about to begin
CHORUS:
BRIDGE: Something’s been missing, yeah, something is wrong
Inside I’ve been weak though my body is strong
Been out in the wilderness payin’ the cost
A piece of the puzzle has somehow been lost
I’ve been waiting for answers that never come
I’ve been finishing work that is never done
Standing still while my heart, it continues to run
I’m a man with an open heart, come on in
Re-examine the things that we feel within
There’s a change in the wind that’s about to begin
CHORUS:
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4. |
King George Has Spoken
05:14
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The King is addressing his people today
He’s talkin’ a lot, but he’s got nothing to say
To hell with everybody, he’s doin’ it his way
Waitin’ on the Rapture, and the judgement day
That’s when the Gods will fix everything that’s broken
King George has spoken
The King and his advisers have laid out a plan
An alternate reality for mortal man
Spreadin’ Democracy out across the land
Bowing at the altar of supply and demand
Too bad the little guy’s the one that ends up chokin’
King George has spoken
Bridge: “9/11 changed everything”, he said
“I ain’t stoppin’ until every one of’em’s dead”
So how did we end up on the sands of Iraq?
That ain’t where they were, you better check your facts
The King is changin’ his story line again
The truth is just something for him to shape and bend
He sits up on his throne in the devil’s den
Hey, let’s close our eyes and count to ten
Maybe when we open them, we’ll see that he was just jokin (no way)
King George has spoken
-- solo -- -- bridge –
The King is addressing his people today
“We’re makin’ progress”, he says. “We’ve just got to stay”
A couple of trillion dollars is all you’ll have to pay
Might seem like a lot, but don’t worry, just pray
Is this all a bad dream, from which we soon will be awoken?
King George has spoken
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5. |
Dear Mr. President
03:24
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Dear Mr. President, lend me your ear
I’m still in Fallujah, and it’s my 3rd year
I fought for my country, completed my tour
I’m starting to wonder what I’m still here for
My calendar turned to December today
I dream of my family so far away
I know that they need me, and I need them too
I’ve put in my time, my time should be through
Dear Mr. President, what are your plans?
I got sand in my eyes, I got oil on my hands
For America’s cause, I stood proud and true
But can you tell me right now what you’re plannin’ to do
My calendar turned to December again
I got me a message that I want to send
I really miss my son, & his momma misses me
I wanna go home, I’m beggin’ you please
Dear Mr. President, why are we here?
I’m still in Fallujah, and it’s my 3rd year
With all due respect, it just doesn’t seem right
The end of the road still is nowhere in sight
My calendar turned to December today
I dream of my family so far away
I’ve earned the right to spend Christmas at home
Please don’t make me spend one more alone
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6. |
Bkueprints of Ruins
03:51
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Paradise is just a dream
The Great Society is dead
Utopia is crumbling
Dreams are only in your head
Industry holds the leash
Society wags its tail
Assembly line is doin’ time
While the boss is out on bail
CHORUS: And the blueprints of ruins
Pretend to make us free
And the architects of illusion
Have become too blind to see
Freedom is a fantasy
A re-election campaign
We make the same mistakes
Again & again & again & again
The terror network threatens
The special interests rule
Reality TV beckons
Where crazy is somehow cool
CHORUS:
Paradise is just a dream
Someone’s ‘vision thing’
The words, they tell of hope
But there is no song to sing
The Fox is in the henhouse
Picking at your brain
In the name of entertainment
And fifteen minutes of fame
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7. |
Slow Down
03:01
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You can find your peace of mind - slow down
You can do it in your time - slow down
You can subsidize the cost
While you minimize the loss
You can find your peace of mind - slow down
You can make your lucky breaks - slow down
You can give it all it takes - slow down
You can navigate the storm
While you regulate the norm
You can make your lucky breaks - slow down
Var: It’s a jungle out there
People rush everywhere
You’ve got to make it on your own
Nothing’s written in stone
It’s a world full of pain
And there’s no one to blame
You’ve got to heal your broken bones
In this world of battle zones
You can seize your destiny - slow down
You can do it easily - slow down
You can stimulate the gain
When you exorcise the pain
You can seize your destiny - slow down
Var:
1st verse:
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8. |
Armageddon's Comin'
05:03
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There's a meltdown in the bedroom
There's a secret in the shed
There's a meltdown in the closet
and a wet dream in the bed
There's a poison in the kitchen - a tapping on the phone
There's a housewife with a blowtorch burning down her home
And her husband has a fever - he's beating on his fear
Armaggedon's comin' and I'm a'gettin' outta here
There's a fistfight in the tavern
There's a drowning in the glass
There's a habit in the restroom
and a blackout with a mask
There's a bottle laced with tombstone - a waitress out for blood
There's a lover with a hunger flirtin' with his Bud
The lady with a nightmare is cryin' in her beer
Armaggedon's comin' and I'm a'gettin' outta here
There's a gamble in the White House
There's a war plan on the Hill
There's a finger on the button
with a death wish, born to kill
There's a conflict in the Congress, writing on the wall
There's a liar incognito and he's lyin' to us all
the sound of the destruction is ringin' in my ears
Armaggedon's comin' and I'm a'gettin' outta here
There's pretenders on the pulpit
There's a liar and a fraud
There's a franchise for the taking
in the marketplace of God
There's a swindle in the sermon, there's a sucker born each day
A scoundrel with a message preachin' to his pray
The Bible thumping talkers crying phony tears
Armegeddon's comin' and I'm a'gettin' outta here
There's an army on the campus
There's a Nazi in the dorm
There's a lecture in the foyer
They'll keep your casket warm
There's a handgun in the locker waiting for the perfect time
A bully with a big mouth on the day before the crime
The teacher teach the lesson to the kids who cannot hear
Armegeddon's comin' and I'm a'gettin' outta here
Armegeddon's comin' and I'm a'gettin' outta here
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9. |
Mr. Jade
05:31
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You crush out your cigarette in the glass graveyard ashtray
You try so hard to forget where all the corpse dreams lay
The ash and butt of time - still smolders in your mind
And you wonder where you’ll stay tomorrow
You gaze at your reflection for some magic way to cope
You fear the next inspection of your closet of hope
The mirror of your soul - so distorted and so cold
And you’re drowning in your self-inflicted sorrow
CHORUS: The specter, he says you cannot hide
Then the illusion starts to fade
And once you see truth, then you know you’ve made the grade
So welcome to the real world, Mr. Jade
You’re sick of all the violence coming out of your TV
Things that once were sacred are now drowning out at sea
The image on the screen - it strikes you as obscene
Cause anything resembling class has shattered
You walk the streets in silence all the faces there are new
Political correctness seals your lips to what is true
You stammer through the day - not knowing what to say
You don’t who will spit, and who’ll be flattered
CHORUS:
The beer cans lie like tombstones out along the open road
The garbage that you wade through, it leaves your senses cold
The waste and filth that’s there - leaves you gasping for air
As you walk along the road, a constant stranger
Your isolated state of mind becomes a constant fear
The bitterness comes out of you in anger and in tears
The landscape in your mind - is littered with land mines
You wander through your days in constant danger
CHORUS:
Where the towers stood is now a heaping pile of steel
A twisted harsh reminder of a world that’s all too real
A hate that’s all consuming - a cloud that’s dark and glooming
It’s now quite clear that innocence has ended
The missiles are all aimed right at the helpless and the meek
Countries being spat upon and pillaged as we speak
And in the caves they plan - the deaths of fellow man
And never will this shattered earth be mended
CHORUS:
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CHORUS: Born in love with the world
Born in love with the world
And when I see hate it hurts
Can’t think of nothin’ worse
‘Cause I was born in love with the world
Don’t like to hear people yellin’
Don’t like to hear people telling’ of hate
We all carry that weight
An endless stream of bitch and bicker
It’s all too much for this ole’ ticker to take
Got to put on the brakes
So won’t ya’ stop what you’re doin’ and try this out
Hatin’ and a fightin’ we can do without
Won’t ya stop spreadin’ darkness all over the land
It hurts me to see so much blood in the sand, (I was)
CHORUS:
Don’t like to hear people shoutin’
Don’t like to hear people doubting’ the word
Of everything they ever heard
A cold shoulder and a turned up nose
You don’t wanna talk, well that really only shows how far
You’ve come from where you are
So won’t ya stop where you’re goin’ and turn the tide
Put an end to division and takin’ sides
Won’t ya stop spreadin’ darkness all over the land
It hurts me to see so much blood in the sand, (I was)
CHORUS:
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11. |
We're In This Together
03:43
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We’re branches on the same tree
Water in the same sea
Flowers on the same branch
Dancers in the same dance
We’re music in the same tune
Windows in the same room
Dreamers in the same dream
Players in the same scene
CHORUS: We’re in this together
We’re in this together
We’re in this together - Forever & ever
We’re heroes in the same war
Pebbles on the same shore
Planets in the same sky
Portions of the same pie
We’re runners on the same track
Climbing on the same back
Shadows in the same light
Boxers in the same fight
CHORUS:
We’re born of the same blood, we breathe the same air
We travel the same road, that we all must share
It’s our cross to bear
We’re singers in the same band
Blueprints in the same plan
Voices in the same hall
Pictures on the same wall
We’re pages in the same book
Swimmers in the same brook
Dreamers with the same goal
Spirits in the same soul
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Jim Perry Worcester, Massachusetts
Jim Perry has had a long and legendary career in central New England. Through the years, he has played with some of the best talent in the Boston/Worcester music scene.
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