1. |
Believe in Something
03:07
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The stars are shining
Blinding your eyes
Gotta pry them open
Stare into the light
Yesterday you struggled
In the same old way
Then you rose from the slumber
Gonna wash it away
You died by the wrong hands
Every single day
You'll rise from the garden
You'll rise from the grave.
I believe in something
I just don't know
I just don't know
Crawl out of the mud
Don't spin like tire
Stand up in the sun
First time in a
First time in a while
The stars are shining
Blinding your eyes
Gotta pry em open
Stare into the light
I believe in something
I just don't know
I just don't know
I believe in something
I just don't know
I just don't know
The stars are shining
Just don't know
Just don't know
I believe in Something.
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2. |
The Spirits
04:55
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I don't know
Can't get it right
You're all alone
So come inside
Yea shake the silence
With you rattling bones
Undress the evening
With your whiskey tongue
And the spirits
Are coursing through my veins
And everybody’s
Got someone else to blame
But I know in the end
The spirits are gonna have the final say
Yea i’m not runnin
Into death beds arms
I got my shovel
Buried in my arms
Now I’m a digging
Down in the ground
Yea turn me out to the jangling sound
Of my boot heels coming down
Down down down down down down
And the spirits
Are coursing through my veins
And everybody’s
Got someone else to blame
But I know in the end
The spirits are gonna have their way
Yea shake the silence
With your voodoo bones
The evening’s rattling
In this whiskey town
Yea i’m a burnin
As I long for you
Pour me another - right down to the gutter
One more before I’m through
And the spirits
Are coursing through my veins
And everybody’s
Got someone else to blame
But I know in the end
The spirits are gonna have their way
Yea I know in the end
The spirits are gonna have the final say
Yea I know in the end
The spirits are gonna have their way
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3. |
Low Road
03:42
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Woe is me
If thats what you're looking for
Head hang low
Like a dragon never wanted
To wake from his calm
I gave you my dreams
I gave you everything I know
Never thought twice
It's too much for us to know
Don't take the low road
Don't take the low road
Everything's distorted
And I don't know where to go
I used to feel so warm here
Now the highs, the highs
Just hit the low
And the frequencies blown
It's got a sour tone
It's not the way we planned
Yea it's so unnatural
Don't take the low road
Don't take the low road.
The frequencies blown
It's got a sour tone
It's not the way we planned
Yea it's so unnatural
Don't take the low road
Don't take the low road
Don't take the low road
Don't take the low road
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4. |
Long Drive
04:04
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The Road is quiet now you see
And the old voice is coming through
Make sure you say what’s on your mind
Try and leave your troubles behind
And oh oh oh... oh oh oh
I know it’s hard
Watching it fall apart
Loving and dusty eyes
Lets take a long drive.
It’s hard to stay so positive
And speak the truth you know within
So hard to hide your dirty lies
Don’t hide from me your lovely smile
Oh oh oh ... oh oh oh
I know it’s hard
Watching it falling apart
Loving and dusty eyes
Take a long drive
Just wanna give up on this rebels game
I don’t believe in the music anymore
It started out so natural
Now it’s just a job I hate
And oh oh oh... oh oh oh
I really want my mommas arms around me again
I really want my momma to take me back in
Down to the killing floor of the past
Before she knew I wouldn’t last
Tangled in the future that hasn’t even happened
And we flew like a rocket ship
Everyones trapped in
Oh oh oh ... oh oh oh
Back when I didn’t know
Anything at all
Back when I planted flowers
Through philosophy and stone
Pain was all the same
Love was never to blame
Pain was all the same
Back when I didn't know...
And oh, oh oh
I know it's hard
We learned it all by heart
Loving and dusty eyes
Lets take a long drive
The Road is quiet now you see.
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Muddy Ruckus Portland, Maine
Muddy Ruckus is a “darkly inventive" rock duo according to the New York Music Daily. Guitarist Ryan Flaherty and drummer Erika Stahl of Portland, Maine play a grungy style of railroad indie punk blues. This stripped-down power-duo blends rootsy guitar and edgy percussion on a suitcase drum kit, and is known for a full rock band sound. Check out their latest album Vacationland w/ 14 red-hot tracks! ... more
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