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# Copyright (C) 1993-1996 Ti Kan
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DISCID=47079b06
DTITLE=Dead River Drag / Dead River Drag
TTITLE0=scarlet
TTITLE1=distance
TTITLE2=parasites
TTITLE3=bad stations
TTITLE4=bones to glass
TTITLE5=stay (it'll be alright)
EXTD=Willi Axe - Drums\nDave Grant - Vocals and Guitar\nKevin Oberlin - Bass\n
EXTD=Dean VanDyke - Lead Guitar and Backing Vocals\n\nE-mail us at driverd@net
EXTD=-link.net\nhttp://www.net-link.net/~driverd\nWrite to us at:\nDead River 
EXTD=Drag\nP.O. Box 50283\nKalamazoo, MI  49005-0283\n\nProduced by Bavido and
EXTD= Dead River Drag\nEngineered and Mixed by Bavido\nPiano by Rob Reister\nR
EXTD=ecorded at Fast Trax Studios, Jenison,MI\nAssistant Engineer - Rob Reiste
EXTD=r\nMixed at Chicago Recording Company\nAssistant Engineer - Jeff Lane\nMa
EXTD=stered at Georgetown Master, Nashville, TN\nMastering by Denny Purcell\nA
EXTD=ssisted by Jonathan Russell\nAll Songs Written by Dead River Drag\nPublis
EXTD=hed by D.R.D. (B.M.I.)\nLayout by Andre\nPhotos by Steve Christena\nSpeci
EXTD=al Thanks to Brian Axe\n                                                 
EXTD=                                            bsm
EXTT0=-scarlet-\n\nthe friends you had all died on the farm.\nthe actors you s
EXTT0=lept with have all gone home.\nthe windows we've broken.\nthe hands that
EXTT0= we've smashed.\nthe ambulance can't come now honey-the tires are slashe
EXTT0=d.\n\n*chorus*\nwe road the lions back, held our fingers to the wall.\ni
EXTT0=t's fascinating.\nwe choke on alcohol smashing windows in the snow.\nit'
EXTT0=s complicated.\n\nthe times we wrecked have all disappeared.\ni didn't m
EXTT0=ean nothing.\ni didn't mean years.\nthe kitchen we ruined, the walls tha
EXTT0=t we killed.\nit wasn't like that then darling-it wasn't a feeling.\ni h
EXTT0=ope you don't realize,\nit's just that i'm sorry.\ni wasn't joking then.
EXTT0=\ni wasn't really in.\ni wasn't a candle who was losing all my time.\ni 
EXTT0=was relieved when you said i don't...\n\n*chorus*\n\nwhere are you right
EXTT0= now my friend?\nit's sad to see you've gone down south again.\nit's har
EXTT0=d to keep the bad men on the ceiling.\nit's sad to see you've gone down 
EXTT0=south again...\n\n*chorus*\n\nwhere are you right now my friend?\nit's h
EXTT0=ard to keep the bad men on the ceiling.\nwhen things decay you go down s
EXTT0=outh.\na little late, a little long gone.\n\n*chorus*
EXTT1=-distance-\n\nmistakes...you want to talk about some mistakes?\ni'll sho
EXTT1=w you just how many i can make coming home to you.\n\nregrets...i want t
EXTT1=o give you more than regrets.\nit's like i'm falling down the basement s
EXTT1=teps coming home to you\n\ntired...you always tell me that your tired.\n
EXTT1=it's like i'm sticking my hands in a fire coming home to you.\n\n*chorus
EXTT1=*\ndistance...i recognize your black fence.\ninto your eyes i'm falling,
EXTT1= crawling back to you.\n\ndistance...i recognize your black fence.\ni cu
EXTT1=t my back when i was crawling, crawling under you.\n\nregrets...i want t
EXTT1=o give you more than regrets.\nit's like i'm sliding down the basement s
EXTT1=teps.\ncoming back to you.\n\ntired...you always tell me that your tired
EXTT1=.\nit's like i'm sticking my hands in a fire coming home to you.\n\n*cho
EXTT1=rus*\n\nsaw this man was choking.\nthought it could be me.\ntires on the
EXTT1= turnpike.\nfading in my sleep.\nwishing it could be me.\nheal you with 
EXTT1=things i did.\n\n*chorus*
EXTT2=-parasites-\n\nwell the parasites were on the wind that day.\nand the tv
EXTT2= said just stay inside and pray.\nso we boarded up the windows,\ntried b
EXTT2=reathing through our pillows,\nbut my brother climbed out on the roof to
EXTT2= play.\n\nmr. christmas dance with shadow in the bar.\nand he propped up
EXTT2= all the bodies with guitars.\nwell when one started to grin he blamed i
EXTT2=t on gin.\nso he smiled back and bellied to the bar.\n\n*chorus*\nshe lo
EXTT2=oked like a ballerina.\ntell the priests to talk to jesus,\ni think i'm 
EXTT2=losing her behind the leaves.\nshe said have a drink you stupid dreamer,
EXTT2=\nyou know i already talked to jesus,\nand i know i'm losing her behind 
EXTT2=the leaves...\nshe said that'd be the place she'd always be.\n\nso this 
EXTT2=body pulled his hair into a crown.\nand the tired sound of laughter drif
EXTT2=ted down.\nchristmas called a cab,\nbut now one came again.\nso he smile
EXTT2=d back and knew she was gone.\n\n*chorus*
EXTT3=-bad stations-\n\nsee her lying in the hall.\nwe'll be leaving in awhile
EXTT3=.\ni could drive all night with you.\nwatch the dashboards turn us blue.
EXTT3=\nand the lamplight is your failure\nwhen your friends go home.\n\nit's 
EXTT3=a sad and distant shame when it's in your hand again.\nand you squeeze t
EXTT3=hat glass and the blood runs down and you\nlive with her in the sand.\na
EXTT3=nd the lamplight is your savior when your friends go home.\n\n*chorus*\n
EXTT3=bad stations burning through the night time.\nbad heroes falling by the 
EXTT3=wayside.\nbad heroes blowing up in my mind.\nbad heroes falling by the w
EXTT3=ayside.\n\nit's a damned & crying shame when she kisses you again.\nand 
EXTT3=she hits a vein and the blood runs down and you live with\nher in the sa
EXTT3=nd.\nand the lamplight is your failure when your friends go home.\n\n*ch
EXTT3=orus*\n\nthought it might be nice if we could stay together.\nshe's leav
EXTT3=ing today which eyes are yours.\ni'm going back home.\nwhich eyes are yo
EXTT3=urs.\nshe's lost on the farm.\nwhich eyes are yours.\nhail mary i'm gone
EXTT3=.\nwhich eyes are yours.\n\nhail mary i'm gone.
EXTT4=-bones to glass-\n\nwoke up when the steeple fell-you joked about it\ntr
EXTT4=ying to make it's way into hell.\nbut you can't believe it-the way the c
EXTT4=ross was found,\ni said it get to first the way it's standing in the\ngr
EXTT4=ound.\n\nyou tried to put it back while i was digging with a spoon.\ni k
EXTT4=new you'd get to heaven first while i was scratching at\nthe moon.\nbeca
EXTT4=use you believed it-how our skin could come from\ndirt.\nand how the bir
EXTT4=ds could take our stains away and put it\nin the earth.\n\n*chorus*\nin 
EXTT4=this house it seems you had all the dreams.\ni felt you when you passed,
EXTT4=\ni felt you when you laughed.\ni asked you what your doing now.\ni aske
EXTT4=d you what your doing now.\nyou said you're making bones to glass.\n\nwe
EXTT4=ll we fought against the tide at war.\nwe were flying like we did before
EXTT4=.\nwhen you float across the kitchen floor.\ni asked for knives and noth
EXTT4=ing more.\nyou were turning into tidal waves.\nwe were floating on the l
EXTT4=ast old grave.\nit was coming down but not for real.\ni didn't know just
EXTT4= how you'd feel.\nglide into the civil war.\nwe were floating like we di
EXTT4=d before.\ngliding on a tidal wave.\nit was floating down the floating g
EXTT4=raves.\nholding in and holding down.\nit was nice to be an offering down
EXTT4= in this.\n\n*chorus*
EXTT5=-stay (it'll be alright)-\n\nlate...\nas time soaks through our sheets a
EXTT5=nd settles in our bed...\nare you okay.\n\nwait...\nnow i know you and i
EXTT5= know that we can break your horns...\nshattered on the floor.\n\nlook..
EXTT5=.\nwhen a smile can fuck your faith and take you down alone...\nare you 
EXTT5=still at home.\n\n*chorus*\nstay...\nit'll be alright.\nstay with him aw
EXTT5=hile it'll be okay...\n\nwish...\nwhen her stars go out do you try to ta
EXTT5=pe them to her wall...\nis she still in you.\n\nnight...\nif i worry abo
EXTT5=ut you will you worry about me,\nwhat a team...\nwas i gone too long.\n\n
EXTT5=call...\nwell i said i would but you'd torn the phone from the wall...\n
EXTT5=did you try to call.\n\ndear...\nwhen you first met me did you dream tha
EXTT5=t things could\nend this way...\nyou could have drove away.\n\n*chorus*\n
EXTT5=\nthought we'd be alright here laying down together\ni'm leaving today\n
EXTT5='cause here we go round and round, chasing our shadows down.\njust slidi
EXTT5=ng away.\n'cause there you are just feeling mean, and me just with my\nk
EXTT5=erosene-it's so nice to know.\nthere i am now feeling mean and you just 
EXTT5=with your kerosene...\ni didn't realize...\n\nlook...\nwhen a smile can 
EXTT5=fuck your faith and take you down alone...\nare you still at home.
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