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Badass
04:19
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Badass with a heart of gold,
He got a motorcycle license without a motorcycle,
with some big-old chops, because he thinks they're cool,
and he means it when he tells you that you're 'beautiful.'
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2. |
Polka Dot Mercy
05:23
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I wonder how many feet are in-between us,
amongst the party, people and fuss.
And how many times you looked at me.
I wonder how many drinks it will take
for this mutual ice to break
and maybe something, some how, some way can begin.
Looking at you wearing black and white and red all over...
I wish she was all over me.
Polka Dot Mercy
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3. |
Goodbye
04:48
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Placed in the deepest caverns
where even ice gets scared
of black so pitch perfect that dissonant harmonies appear,
and they paint with pinstripe precision;
black-holes, they disappear.
But it's not like you can the cosmic magic anyway, my dear.
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4. |
Long Night
03:40
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Well I won't go preaching, thinking, violence it meets an end,
But bones will sooner break then values will ever bend.
And if you've seen all the statistics, analyze the latest trends:
ninety-nine percent of us are just trying to make amends
Oh, it's a long night...
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Motorcycle Lovin'
04:12
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Chrome colored, melting butter,
Purring like a cat, we can fly.
Bursting like the forth of July,
All the colors in the sky ... they fascinate me.
Studded leather, nothing better,
Legs wrapped around this machine
Choken, nothing spoken cause I feel your body next to me.
Conversation is supreme ... you just squeeze me with your thighs.
I want to go for a ride
What do you say?
We can get wild,
Pull the stops all the way.
I want to go for a ride
What do you say?
I'll make it worth your while.
Okay.
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6. |
Fading Memory
04:49
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Looking back, I should have seen the signs
Saying I-love-you's on the phone
It's was not me on the other line,
but your gentlemen-called from home.
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And now it's gone, so far away
the hopes I had, and had displayed
was nothing to you but a mystery
I was just a good time and Fading Memory...
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8. |
Long Night (Studio Mix)
03:57
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... and all them people slamming, each one a gavel in their hands
try to tell me what's the best for a middle class man,
"Well let's bleed him of his best, make a label, make a brand;
And then we'll tax him for a 'job well-done' selling gavels at his stand."
oh, it's a Long Night...
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Ben Brinton Salt Lake City, Utah
Independent singer-songwritter and producer based out of Salt Lake City, Utah. Available for hire, or often seen around town jamming with local talent at various restaurants and bars in the Wasatch valley.
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