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Off The Cuff
02:23
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OFF THE CUFF
off the cuff
we're waking up
we see our surroundings
sittin' up, fallin' over the top
to where we once were
high on a mountain
wasting time
off the cuff
we've seen enough
these years
they all combine
and wrap around
the soggy ground
it seeps up to our knees
high on a mountain
wasting time
-2/4/05
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2. |
Triangles
02:37
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TRIANGLES
some days we're circles
sing it: oh yeah, oh yeah
some days we're squares
some days we're right there
right there now
some days we're running scared
some days we don't see it there
for all the signs
some days it's cool to break out
oh yeah oh yeah
some days we're waking up
to islands, eyelids closed
some days we see it all the time
and some days we wonder why
this little slice of doubt
we can really live without
no serpents scratch the surface
not this time
this little slice of doubt
we can really live without
at least until we leave it all behind
some days we're reconstructing
oh yeah, oh yeah
some days we recreate
we're hiding, hiding out
some days we laugh about the time
some days we'd rather fly
-2/4/05
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3. |
Talk About The Landslide
04:00
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TALK ABOUT THE LANDSLIDE
wake up!
don't think i know you
you're shaking like a storm
between the trees
when you hide from the world
you only lie to yourself
bodies, minds, and souls don't come for free
release you from this garden
hardened walls will sometimes fall
don't fall alone - i'll be there waiting
to catch and take you home
we're gonna sit right down on the side of the road
and talk about the landslide
we're gonna sit right down on the side of the road
and while away the moments of our lives
out there
don't seem so cold
we're splitting hairs
and boarding up the doors
when the wind shakes the walls
who'll be there to take the fall?
or bargain life for lights and open sores
return me to this garden
pardon's never get you far
too far is never far enough
and far enough's too far to hide
we're gonna sit right down on the side of the road
and talk about the landslide
we're gonna sit right down on the side of the road
and while away the moments of our lives
you can't walk alone
there's dirt and ghosts
and fog for most the way
you'll make it there someday
until then, lie right here
the air will soon be clear
it's not an answer, yes or no
just take some time to grow
and to step aside
we're gonna sit right down on the side of the road
and talk about the landslide
we're gonna sit right down on the side of the road
and while away the moments of our lives
talk about the slide...
-november 2004
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STARING AT THE STORM FROM THE BACK DOOR
staring at the storm from the back door
we've been there a hundred times before
looking at the clock, try and wonder why
there's no clouds in the southern sky
see them run, see them spread
time to dissipate
looking for some hope
in the hopeless, gaping night
they go the distance in the night
laughing at the wolves at the other door
they've been there a week or maybe more
take another shot, stop and look around
cultivate your fears like flowers in the ground
see them grow, see them wrestle
with their "yes or no"s
falling over faces
in the faceless dark of night
they go the distance in the night
they solve great mysteries of the night
they count their mistresses at night
for every instance is a
barter with a curse
or a wrangle with a
spellbound demon
on the sleeve
of another dull
crown-wearing
catch him if you will
he's got a long way to fall
after all, he's at the top
and he's got the eyes
to see through the night
staring at the storm from the back door...
-11/22/04
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5. |
Over The Dead Town
03:17
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OVER THE DEAD TOWN
i wanna see the sea
go crashing through your head
i wanna go there with you
watch you as you levitate
no need to look away
or hesitate again
you know as well as i
that it would never be
this way again
we're gonna watch the lights
go down over this town
we're gonna watch the lights
go down over this dead town
i wanna walk with you
along the dirty roads
and we can talk for hours on end
if you suppose
we can fly like the buzzards
circle round this dead end town
stopping only for a bite
of kings and queens and crowns
we're gonna watch the lights
go down around this town
we're gonna watch the lights
go down over this dead town
i wanna teach, i want you
to teach me all you know
you can show me things
i've never seen before
i wanna take you for a
walk and walk around
the faded monuments
that litter this old town
we're gonna watch the lights
go down over this town
we're gonna watch the lights
go down over this dead town
and i
never knew the reason why
and i
don't expect to fly
i don't wanna fly
and i
never knew the damage done
and i
walk just a damaged son
on the edge of all this
dirty, no good
reinvented
washed-up sound
feet on the ground
we'll sit and watch
the dimming lights
go down
on this dead town
-11/17/04
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6. |
Keep It Simple
03:34
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KEEP IT SIMPLE
ain't got no tv and we don't pick up the phone
our spirits escalate when no one else is home
leave it by the back door if you wanna
spend a moment here or there
wash the newsprint from your face
and tie back all your hair
we're looking backwards
and we keep it simple every day
up with the sun, we're taking in the morning steam
lies like a baby, holding hands with the redeemer
leaving by the back door amidst silent tones
and grunts and coughs and sighs
you can tell him that you need him
just don't look him in the eyes
we're walking backwards
and we keep it simple every day
fold your hands and keep on
down the old dirt road
halfway from here to there
a day's walk, so i'm told
carry only nothing but the
best essentials
you and you alone
and let the spirit guide you
til you find yourself back home
we're living backwards
and we keep it simple everyday
-11/9/04
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7. |
Man Overboard
04:50
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MAN OVERBOARD
lie on the side - just take it easy
this old engine's gonna blow again
gonna take it in
gonna make it real again
if you wanna see why
we're twisting and turning
just look thru the window
at the oilfields burning
going over your head
over your head
over the wind
over the border
over the water
looking over my shoulder
the cold gets cold
but we're not getting older
anymore
now i've gone overboard
is that what you want?
i've got what you need right here
let's take a walk
between these two ears
we can wallow and balk
at all the poisonous years
looking out at the rain
it seems so long ago
when we tested the art
of dying and flying
over mountainous rows
it brings a chill to my toes
and a tear to my eye
looking over the day
over the houses
over the clouds
over the faces
over the shrouds
i took a pretty hard look
then stuffed it away
like an old textbook
and now i've gone overboard
is that what you want?
i've got what you need right here
over the wind
over the border
over the water
over my shoulder
over the houses
over the clouds
over the faces
over the shrouds
over the neptune
over the sea
over the rivers
and over me
over the notion
over the sword
over the ocean
overboard
now i've gone overboard
is that what you want?
i've got what you need right here
-11/22/04
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8. |
Marking Time
04:42
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MARKING TIME
you can go the distance
while still marking time
if you insist, we'll wash
whatever's left of mine
you can fold your hands
like a motherless child
scratching at the surface
of substance and style
you can watch the clock
go screaming thru the day
you can try to stalk me
from a million miles away
you can talk your talk
you can walk with gods and saints
or you can keep on marking time
coz it isn't what it ain't
this time and distance
is so long - too long to wait
and if we count our pennies
we can go there
you can wring me out
leave me out to dry
the sun'll do it's business
while we wallow in our eyes
you can dance with angels
you can tango with the king
and buy and sell the devil
fake gold, knockoff diamond rings
you can pay the piper
for a hit three minute song
and if he begs for more
you can tell him he's been there too long
you can close your eyes
and dream about the day
that everything will fall together
in that perfect way
this time and distance
it's no match for what's beyond
and if we toss aside our pennies
we can still go there
you can leave alone
me and everything
it don't matter much if you see
all the venom that it brings
you can tie one on
wrestle with your thoughts
feast on all my good intentions
as often as you're not
you can write a song
full of bitter, scathing words
or you can look me in the eyes
and know it's lightyears from the worst
you can speak the truth
and swallow all your fears
or waste another lifetime
standing there and not right here
this time and distance
is too far, too far away
and if you count your pennies
you can wipe those tears away
there's no one left in your hiding place
where you'd always hide away
if you give me all your pennies
you can go there
-11/13/04
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9. |
Candy
04:59
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CANDY
gimme a sip, gimme a sip
of something - my throat's all dry
gimme me a ship, gimme a ship
we'll sail into the easter sky
still fawning over candy
she's got the look
can make a grown man cry
i thought she'd understand me
but she had canyons
carved into her eyes
gimme a lift, gimme a lift
and leave me up on the higher ground
gimme a gift, gimme a gift
bring yourself, bring yourself around
now candy doesn't love me
you wouldn't know by the way she was
in the hazy sky above me
in the reflections of the two of us
gimme the check, gimme the check
it's time, it's to get on on
gimme a wreck or gimme a break
these lines keep going on and on
no time to think of candy
when the walls are falling all around
she can barely make me randy
now that she's come unwound
-2/28/05
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10. |
Second Angelina
04:02
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SECOND ANGELINA
like a molly in the morning
thirty tracks lead out of town
such a dirty waste of nothing
still it always gets me down
though it's not as bad as hopeless
just a hair's breadth shy of rage
she left her inky fingerprints
up and down the page
twenty feet below
and a million years ago
the second angelina said my name
twenty feet below
and a million years ago
the second angelina walked into my heart
she tore it all apart
and left me nothing quite the same
two bits, this loneliness
she heard me sing again
was it the prowess
or was it the summer rain?
she relied on hope to carry her
back down that beaten road
you can carry her desires
but you can't outweigh her load
twenty feet below
and a million years ago
the second angelina said my name
twenty feet below
and a million years ago
the second angelina walked into my heart
she tore it all apart
and left me nothing quite the same
i heard the reckoning
at the end of the parade
she folds her hands and wanders
through the maze that she has made
if it's not the cause, it's something
that she doesn't want to sell
until the fight is over
and her ghosts are doing well
twenty feet below
and a million years ago
the second angelina said my name
twenty feet below
and a million years ago
the second angelina walked into my heart
she tore it all apart
and left me nothing quite the same
-2/28/05
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WHERE HAVE ALL THE WINOS GONE?
waking up and falling over
i search for reasons in the sun
my blinded eyes still say i love her
lost all my money on the run
4am, this bottle's empty
i stand my ground and stumble out
this demon skin no longer tempts me
i grab my coat and wander out
everytime that i see the night fall
everytime that i speak her name
they say i'm not the only one
and time and time will run along
no fixed assimilation songs
where have all the winos gone?
everytime that i see the night fall
everytime that i speak her name
i tell myself it's not too late yeah
to live and let it ring again
beelzebub needs no reminder
his shadow's stronger his skin
everytime that i see the night fall
everytime that i speak her name
-10/8/02
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Chris Anderson Alexandria, Virginia
Chris is a wildly prolific songwriter who has hovered among the outskirts of the music world for over 30 years. On his own
label, Flying Dachshund Music, Chris has released 154 CDs, 96 of them being full-length albums. That's just the tip of the iceberg and there are no signs of stopping. Ever.
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