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Joyride
02:07
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Inside my head
Outside the night
Confessing feelings of fright
There's no direction
Just a joyride
There's no place in mind
I watched it crumble
I watched it die
I felt so jaded
I felt alive
Watching it tumble
Down! in an endless hole
Down! in a smoking bowl
No pardon or parole
This night is glittered and still
As death and decay
On the side of the road
Inside my head
Outside the night
Crave sensation ...delight
There's no direction
No place in mind
Redress your longings for time
I watched it crumble
I watched it die
I felt so jaded
I felt alive
Watching it tumble
Down in an endless hole
Down in a smoking bowl
No pardon or parole
We passed the hours
Passing through the jaded canyons
Where the loose stones tumble
In their tribulation dance of the years.
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Scared
02:16
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I don't understand why it takes so long
Got to kill to be strong
Just to feel that I belong
Take a bow, hit a bong
Still unknown and all alone
Can't be scared
She's the image of my wife
I think I've known her all my life
On the screen of my TV
Believe she's looking for me
I believe, I'll let her be
'Cause I'm scared
Autumn is turning cold
As the moon lights my way
And the gods are growing old
As the wind steals the day
At the end of an age
We will fill the world with rage
At the end ...of the day
I am dancing on a spring
By a thread, I will hang
A little more TV should do the trick
Because they spread it so sweet and thick
And their poison will make you sick
Now, I'm scared
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Love Nazi
02:03
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It started with a hippy
But then it got too trippy
Kissed the flowers goodbye
Became a gentle giant
Emphatic and defiant
Misstress to a lie
The boys in the back
Had a plan of attack
They were organized
Another love nazi
Fed the papparazzi
The world was so surprised
The joint was a jumpin'
The bodies were a bumpin'
The band was pumpin' out sound
They rolled her on the floor
She was screaming for more
She was so astounding
I saw right away
That I had to make a play
To get up by her side
So I walked it like a gator
Talked it like a Satyr
Took the midnight ride
You have my complete and undivided attention
And I believe I know your intention
I think that you know my position
I'm humbled and I'm shy
The boys in the back
Had a plan of attack
They were organized
Another love nazi
Fed the papparazzi
The world was so surprised
The joint was a jumpin'
The bodies were a bumpin'
The band was pumpin' out sound
They rolled her on the floor
She was screaming for more
She was so astounding
She's outside the window
I wonder, where did she go?
Lookin' down, so low
Did she get vertigo?
Tell me baby, where do I stand?
Will you save me? Untie my hands
Beat me witless for a thrill
Kick me shitless until I am still.
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Alamantra Birmingham, Alabama
Alamantra began in Birmingham, Alabama in 2000.
They play a mix of psychedelic rock, blues, groove, folk-
rock & down home jam.
Though the term “indie” has been reduced to being a misnomer, Alamantra truly is an indie band. From the beginning, it has been built on a DIY ethic.
The current lineup features:
Bobby Shiflett: Gtr. Vox
Steve Casteel: Gtr.
Ken Shiflett: Drums
Richmond Culp: Bass, Vox
... more
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