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Storm Free
02:53
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STORM FREE
storm free - waiting by the windows
not me - i see them all the time
stone me and leave on the back porch
storm free
storm free - the woman in the lighthouse
won't see - she blinded half the time
stone me and send me to the clouds
to break the storm free
i can't wait til the storms come a-raging
i can't wait til the warm winds are raging
come on, it's like a circus
when the storms come a-raging
i'll be waiting on the back porch
storm free - hiding in the basement
not me - i need them in my life
stone me and leave me on the back porch
storm free
storm free - the wind beyond this raincloud
don't feel, no, she's numb 'bout half the time
stone me and send me to the crowd
to shake the storm frree
it's like a circus
when the storms come a-raging
come on...
-2/9/04
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The Crown
03:37
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THE CROWN
your figure staring out of stone
just close your eyes and think of home
a paradox - a walking talking
nightmare of reknown
a paradise - take a load off
welcome to the crown
a world of wonder in these hands
a blunderwall of slight demands
a perished state that lives and breathes
on faint museum walls
a paradise will never fall
so welcome to the crown
all along on the back of
something bigger than this song
all along all those bells that ring
for everything gone wrong
all along for a tiny reason
a subtle sight or sound
all along...
it's that time of season
welcome to the crown
-8/25/03
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Hammer In The Wind
04:15
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HAMMER IN THE WIND
i'm a hammer in the wind
i'm a snowflake on the sun
i'm a shelter in the storm
i'm a marauder on the run
i got big ideas
i keep em flowin'
out of number one
i got vague ideas
separated, labeled
by the ton
in this house
you gotta keep me warm
in this house
you gotta be my
shelter from the storm
i'm a hammer in the wind
i'm the darkness in the day
i'm walking contradiction
i'm a wound that's off to play
i got great ideas
but i'm standing
all alone, afraid
i got vague ideas
scattered, tattered
battered, torn and frayed
in this house
you gotta keep some order
in this house
you gotta be my
shelter from the storm
and keep me warm
i'm a hammer in the wind
i'm a diamond in a lake
i'm a sample, i'm a dozen
i'm a hangman on a stake
i got wild ideas
but they are more than
anyone can take
i got vague ideas
they keep a-coming
even when i shake
-6/13/04
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Last Glance
05:03
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LAST GLANCE
a bitter holy ghost and a tear-stained letter
just a roll of the dice but they don't agree
throw the other ones out, save the rest for later
for when you're standing at your mama's gate
in the rain, no doubt, or there ain't no me
give my love to the ladies of the bowery
don't tell them all i said
don't tell them that i'm coming home
standing on the edge
wasting my moments
give my love to the ladies of the left bank
don't tell them all i said
don't tell them that i'm going home
hanging by a thread
chasing my last glance
turn me on like the weather of a thousand nations
standing side by side in this glowing sheen
farm the smaller ones out, save the best for later
for when you're lying on your mama's grave
in the cold, no doubt, froze or lying still
give my love to the ladies of the bowery
don't tell them all i said
don't tell them that i'm coming home
standing on the edge
wasting my moments
give my love to the ladies of the left bank
don't tell them all i said
don't tell them that i'm going home
hanging by a thread
chasing my last glance...
truth is nothing more than a lie unraveled
on the floor where our shadows all look the same
leave it all, for this fever's on the rise for certain
or keep on pressing for some righteous age
for it's all, right here, yeah the time is now
give my love to the ladies of the bowery
don't tell them all i said
don't tell them that i'm coming home
standing on the edge
wasting my moments
pretending that i'm not still there
give my love to the ladies of the left bank
don't tell them all i said
don't tell them that i'm going home
hanging by a thread
chasing my last glance
-7/19/03
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Destination Overhead
05:06
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DESTINATION OVERHEAD
belief, a force of reckoning
it beckons me to take that jump and fly
higher, higher in the sky
relief, it comes in colors
sometimes some of them are dull
and others shine
brighter, brighter in the sky
think about the life you've led
it doesn't matter what you've read
destination overhead
sinister, the ceiling
bar the doors and hide
he plows the higher ground
in circles, ovals, round and round
call upon a voice, your own
to see you through this other side of light
that sucks the darkness from the night
you talk about that time you fled
you stitch it up and laugh instead
destination overhead
sieze the day, yo!
some of them are teachers
others preach and miss the point
for all the words and all the stories
that you heard
yet some of them still run in circles
some of them paing Xs on the sand
and some just hold it in their hands
some may bleed and some just pray
for all the moments in their way
some might drift out, others still
find solace in their time to kill
for all the dirt they never bled
for all the words they never said
destination overhead
-4/8/04
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Drive Into The Walls
03:56
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DRIVE INTO THE WALLS
you didn't get to sleep that night
for the howling of the air in june
scattershot out all the lights
whistling a different tune
look around
it's the dawning of ages
when we drive into the walls
steer around the wreckage now
just a spell on down the road
check it out, we're flying now
don't sleep before you get too old
look around
it's the coming of ages
when we drive into the walls
just like the ones we know
they're dancing 'round the telephone - hello
just like the world we know
is falling on these shoulders
and i've never felt so older, wiser
whiter, brighter, lungs on fire
when they shut their eyes and say "that's all"
before we drive into the walls
it's the coming of ages
when we drive into the walls
-7/19/03+5/10/04
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Whatever
02:58
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WHATEVER
we can sit and talk about the weather
if it rains, we can call it, we can hide
we can sit and talk about whatever
until the days and nights collide
we can build a castle from our ashes
and control the tides upon your lash
we can sit and talk about the weather all day
-8/25/03
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8. |
Arms In Arms
03:10
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ARMS IN ARMS
like a record of the last day
when all the eagles set their
sights on a new way
like a weather vane
you change as the wind blows
you lose effects beneath
your eyes and your old clothes
two arms in arms
and growing out
like summer rains
two arms in arms
alarms sound
off the passing day
like a ribbon tied around
your waistline
like a ribbon tying back your hair
like a jealous cat
the yellow grass grows there
keep it short or let it
grow, grow, grow
two arms in arms
and holding down
the oldest flame
two arms in arms
so warm, beneath
the summer rain
like a sticker on your suitcase
revealing every place you're ever been to
like the liquor that you suck down your face
you hold it down and then you hold me too
two arms in arms
and lost in
aquapurple haze
two arms in arms
sound off the days
like tandem trains
two arms in arms
so warm
so loaded in it's gaze
two arms in arms
alarms show
ways out of this maze
-5/17/04
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9. |
Draggin' The Dirt
03:59
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DRAGGIN' THE DIRT
i never thoguht i'd be so over you
my mind kept pickin' but the plot just thickened
and the clock's still tickin' away
i never thought i'd be so over you
we had a nice time, baby
over ice cream, maybe
we can laugh and throw it all away
this time last year, drowning in tears
drag the dirt longer than the plow can roll
we kept it all solid for a shining
moment in the sand
this time last year, drowning in tears
drag the dirt longer than the plow can roll
we sat to long that we couldn't hardly take a stand
i never thought i'd be so over you
it's kinda funny, now i'm thinkin'
of the time spent drinkin'
trying to make it all sink away
i never thought i'd be so over you
it's like a weird dream, baby
when i wake up, maybe i'll admit
that you were all a phase
this time last year, drowning in tears
drag the dirt longer than the plow can roll
we kept it all solid for a shining
moment in the sand
this time last year, drowning in tears
drag the dirt longer than the plow can roll
we ran all out of lies until the time
had come to fold our hands
but still i
drag the dirt longer than the plow can roll
in the sand
i never thought i'd be so over you...
-3/11/04
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10. |
Carousel Mary
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CAROUSEL MARY
carousel mary's going round and round
and round and round again
and she says "all in all in all
it's just a game"
on a tuesday afternoon
she spits and chuckles in the rain
wednesday morning comes
she counts to one
and says it's just a game
carousel mary's going round and round
and round and round again
and she says "all in all in all
it's just a game"
thursday evening, in the den
she winks and hollers just the same
friday comes and goes
the weekend bears its teeth
to play this game
carousel mary's going round and round
and round and round again
and she says "all in all in all
it's just a game"
-6/14/04
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THE SIDEWALK AND THE WINDOW
under all the shutters and the
wretches of the row
there lies a tiny droplet
of an early morning snow
rolling down the gutter
head to head and toe to toe
it settles in a crevice
in the space between
the sidewalk and the window
it stays until the sun has
soaked it up to way back when
in a spell, it turns around
and falls back down again
to see familiar faces
on the dark side of the road
and settle in that crevice
in the space between
the sidewalk and the window
all their eyes, surprised
are sizing up to stop and stare
waiting for a sign for why
the moment brought them there
staring into space
erasing all they'd need to show
staring at the space
above the sidewalk
underneath the window
chances take a moment
just a moment in the sun
drifting off to join the others
water on the run
then another falls
and then another falls below
they meet up in that crevice
in the space between
the sidewalk and the window
-8/03/03
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She Wallows In Thirds
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SHE WALLOWS IN THIRDS
he's gone, he's gone
stop wasting that frown
she's gone too long
no way to get down
he talks to clouds
she wallows in hers
wallows in thirds...
-7/19/03
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13. |
Sun Part One
01:42
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SUN PART ONE
a paradise? paradox?
paramornal? shut me up
it's not a big thing
unless we make it over
those lines we draw
in the sand, never never land
the water keeps shifting
over the rising sun
shine like the dawn
on and on, til we've gone
the ones we found them
in the long run
peeking out from
underneath the sun
is it time to take it back
or rather not to budge
the world has lifted now
kneel beyond my back
or rather not run
the walls keep shifting
walrus, i am coveting the sun
-9/10/03
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The Pocket
04:54
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THE POCKET
tell me a story of long ago baby
won't you spill the wine slowly
and maybe we'll meet in that
pocket of time
tell me a story
don't you leave me guessing
now this is all messed up
can't fess up or hide away
gone in the blink of an eye
to follow the hollow brick road
to search for excuses
a thousand more uses for
everything under your floor
til the rivers grow high
tell me a story in voices
and pantomime
let's make some noise
and pretend that the past
is just standing in shadows behind
waiting there, white, by the door
to hand in its ticket
you've got to admit
it's a drag when the last one
steps up and says "not any more"
tell me a story of long ago
don't you leave anything out
on the table, we wanna go
back to that pocket of time
tell me a story
or just don't say anything
keep your hands inside
your coat at all times
and we'll walk down
this ribbon of light
making our way through the dawn
until we start drifting
perpetually lifting
our eyes through the sky
til we turn and head
back to the ground
-12/15/03
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Zen Me Up
02:45
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ZEN ME UP
zen me up and zen me down
don't forget to leave it on the ground
and the lights keep fading on this town
and everything that goes will come around
look me up and look me down
you can't suspend your kindness with a frown
or hide beneath the water where it's brown
coz everything that goes will come around
ain't no fortune in this time
ain't no torture in this life
keep it on or take it off
you can never get enough
everything that goes will come in time
zen me up, zen me down
don't juggle with the trickster or the clown
they only try to bring you further down
and everything that goes will come around
pick me up or put me down
beneath the tiny roses on the mound
don't wait until your thoughts are tightly wound
everything that goes will come around
there ain't no fortune in this time
there ain't no torture in this life
you can keep it on or you can take it off
you can never have enough
everything that goes will come in time
zen me up, zen me down
everything that goes will come around
-6/14/04
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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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