1. |
Four Way Stop
03:02
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FOUR WAY STOP
i drove hard down the cold blacktop
had to meet a man at the four way stop
a desperate rendezvous
no one can tell you which way to go
black ice lurks under virgin snow
meet me at the four way stop
devil on my left angel on my right
mystery straight ahead in the pale moonlight
waiting at the four way stop
i heard him yell as i hit the brake
he swerved up to me like a last mistake
my destined rendezvous
he flashed a gun and a savage grin
son you don't know what kind of hell you're in
gotcha at the four way stop
devil on my left angel on my right
mystery straight ahead in the pale moonlight
waiting at the four way stop
i spun quick grabbed for the gun
a shot rang out the deed was done
a final rendezvous
now i don't know if it was him or me
but something tortured got set free
grappling at the four way stop
devil on my left angel on my right
mystery straight ahead in the pale moonlight
devil on my left angel on my right
mystery straight ahead in the pale moonlight
waiting at the four way stop
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2. |
Bully On The Block
03:01
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Bully on the Block
bully on the block
tender as a rock
bully on the block
gonna clean your clock
he’s gonna take your lunch cause he likes the flavor
he’s not going to kick your ass today as a special favor
bully really digs you you know it’s true
he’s wearing his ripped fatigues just for you oh bully
bully on the block
stripped down to his jock
bully on the block
loves to awe and shock
he likes to tell you the reasons why he’s the greatest
he’s gonna try to hit on or gross out your hottie latest
bully really digs you you know it’s true
that’s why he poured the gas over you oh bully
once i believed that everyone was good
that was before i moved into bully’s neighborhood
bully on the block
tender as a rock
bully on the block
gonna clean your clock
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3. |
Troubadour
03:19
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Troubadour
a troubadour no point to sing
except the joy that naming brings
he sang his being like a bird
still it mattered what they heard
he tried to aim the looking glass
at lost ones living to amass
but once his post was overrun
he prayed his foolish task was done
goodbye to the last troubadour
he don’t play here any more
they say he still wrote in that book
but no one has the nerve to look
he’s a twig against the flood
a rising tide of coins and blood
beauty was for yesterday
now it’s time to fade away
so he sold his old guitar
a song can’t carry very far
in a world of steel and bluff
heart words don’t seem strong enough
goodbye to the last troubadour
he don’t play here any more
they say he still wrote in that book
but no one has the nerve to look
he feels these are final hours
troubadours must plumb their powers
they watched him wade across the bend
singing full out to the end
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4. |
Don't Get Me Wrong
04:58
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Don’t Get Me Wrong
don’t get me wrong
i’m A-OK
still you know something broke
when it went down that way
i may look breezy
but i’m not quite the same
i believed we held the cards
to win the stupid game
you know i don’t miss you
but i miss what used to be
head held high i’m walking into mystery
don’t get me wrong
cause everyone feels pain
and i’m proud of how i stood
and gave it all again and again
for i have loved the ones i love
and let go when i must
sometimes it can stretch your soul
when all you want goes bust
you know i don’t miss you
but i miss what used to be
head held high i’m walking into mystery
unbound from the tether now
i found love again
we keep flowing forward
no point stuck in way back when
don’t get me wrong
i’d change it if i could
but i’m a lucky guy
my life is good
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5. |
Gettysburg
03:18
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Gettysburg
we marched out of gettysburg
the war it just rolled on
and though i had my limbs intact
my innocence was gone
there’s a kind of battle thrill
i had come to know
all those brother soldiers prone
a ruthless wind their foe
war is god-like
war is hell
it’s what humans do so well
i’ve been scared and i was bold
we laughed around the fire
and there are things i think i did
best left in the mire
though they were our enemies
i felt both love and hate
they seemed just the same as us
fellow slaves to fate
war is god-like
war is hell
it’s what humans do so well
one day i’ll be walking home
and i hope i can find
something that competes with this
and scrubs it from my mind
war is god-like
war is hell
it’s what humans do so well 3X
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6. |
Kaleidoscopic Days
03:10
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Kaleidoscopic Days
maybe it’s the end of everything we know
the earth got tired time to let us go
we’re so techno smart yet dumb as posts
the earth’s fed up with feeding hungry ghosts
we talk big act selfish to the core
the earth got bored she’s showing us the door
and we imagine we will always be
the earth moves on she likes her novelty
and we never thought it could go like this
that fickle earth now she won’t even miss our ways
kaleidoscopic days
we’re like clueless ants on a spinning ball
the earth shakes once down the drain we fall
there’s no species mind to grab the reins
the earth don’t care bout our spreadsheet gains
and we never thought it could go like this
that fickle earth now she won’t even miss our ways
kaleidoscopic days
we cling to a vine at the edge of a cliff
the earth looks on wondering what if
do i need the mirror in their gaze
the earth exhales kaleidoscopic days
and we never thought it could go like this
that fickle earth now she won’t even miss our ways
kaleidoscopic days 2X
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7. |
Tarnished Chrome
02:46
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Tarnished Chrome
creaking more and more repair
new worn out pieces everywhere
rust and dents you can’t see
and i’ve cruised way past warranty
i drove loud down highway nine
belching smoke feeling fine
just so long as i still roll
i haven’t lost complete control
oh baby tarnished chrome
oh baby i’m headed home
they say i’m a dying breed
and there’s a tune-up i sure need
but they’ll find bones in a hundred years
my chi still burning through the gears
oh baby tarnished chrome
oh baby i’m headed home
i got a motor just won’t quit
i got old wheels to carry it
and i crank tunes when off i ride
steering down the sunset side
oh baby tarnished chrome
oh baby i’m headed home 2X
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8. |
Hurricane
02:57
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Hurricane
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
big force is at play
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
i never meant to head that way
but once the ball starts rolling
so little you can do
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
hope we make it through
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
waves surge for the sand
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
i wonder which way lies dry land
once i knew direction
but now i’m out at sea
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
howling down on me
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
i should be home in bed
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
sure looks bad the shortwave said
something drove me out here
some pull to satisfy
there’s a hurricane in the gulf tonight
whipping up the sky 2X
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9. |
Black Birds
03:26
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Black Birds
don’t you see the fix you’re in
digging for a heart in this refuse bin
once the sacrifices start
you’ll burn next if you’re not smart
they drop bodies into the sea
and say those killings keep us free
down at the bank see the buzzards stare
they’ll strip your carcass anywhere
time has come to slip away
when the black birds rule the day
your friends are agents in disguise
keep them close and peel your eyes
risk some feeling if you must
but you can die from those you trust
time has come to slip away
when the black birds rule the day
crawl outside the city gates
flee the fate that sure awaits
seek the ones who share your plight
flickering pilgrims dot the night
time has come to slip away
when the black birds rule the day
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10. |
Fly Boy
03:45
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Fly Boy
out here on a mission i’ve been swooping like a bird
and i would tell you everything but you can’t hear a word
i’m not doing what i want i’m doing what i must
i wish i had told you you’re the only one i trust
i became a fly boy to defend the things i love
and i’ve grown closer to my god soaring high above
still there’s such an emptiness the sky makes me afraid
if i float away alone will then my debt be paid
and i can’t claim i did it right
but while i drift off late at night
i think of you
please forgive me 2X
i have bombed their cities from a tranquil perch in space
when i veered toward the sun i only saw your face
once the family splintered i had nothing left to say
you thought i had grown too tough it only looked that way
and i can’t claim i did it right
but while i drift off late at night
i think of you
please forgive me 2X
i am sorry that my leaving had to make you cry
i just knew i had to go and couldn’t say goodbye
and all the other things i did still tumble through my head
maybe i’ll come back some day your fly boy from the dead
and i can’t claim i did it right
but while i drift off late at night
i think of you
please forgive me 2X
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11. |
Little Banksters
04:19
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Little Banksters
see the little banksters on the street
they’ll sell you your own dreams to eat
kill the language taint the land
they will strip your future just like they planned
hear the little banksters testify
they holster guns and smooth out their bow ties
and while they prep their next windfall
they proclaim their deep love for all
and you’ll play ball if you get smart
keep your mouth shut while they stomp your heart
see the little banksters rake it in
even though we’re tanking they still win
there is nothing they won’t do
to rip another ripe fruit from you
and you’ll play ball if you get smart
keep your mouth shut while they stomp your heart
hear the little banksters chip away
they hide tanks in every bright cliche
suction in the guise of good
locusts rampant in your neighborhood
and you’ll play ball if you get smart
keep your mouth shut while they stomp your heart 3X
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12. |
I Owe You Nothing
03:37
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I Owe You Nothing
i owe you nothing
yeah i got the bill
if you want a blessing
you know i will
i found your letter
when i knew you were gone
i won’t play the white knight
again for anyone
the wind is howling
the rain streams down
quick the door blew open
and i stare out alone
i owe you nothing
i gave it all
it’s good you quit curling up
trying to act small
i got your postcard
i’m glad you’re doing fine
you write maybe we will meet
someday across the line
the wind is howling
the rain streams down
quick the door blew open
and i stare out alone
i owe you nothing
i owe you everything
there’s no other worldly joy
like feeling love can bring
the wind is howling
the rain streams down
quick the door blew open
and i stare out alone
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13. |
My Gulag
03:26
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My Gulag
i sure got a gulag of people i resent
that makes me the victim of more land mine discontent
a t-rex in the morning stomp and chomp all day
for all their crimes against me someone has to pay
i’m the agent of my suffering
the snake in my own grass
yeah it’s better to forgive
but i still want to kick some ass
there is poison in me needs drainage all the time
if i didn’t have my words i might commit some awful crime
and all the new age hucksters who proselytize the light
while i chose to plumb the darkness maybe they were right
i’m the agent of my suffering
the snake in my own grass
yeah it’s better to forgive
but i still want to kick some ass
there must be a discipline a book on how to be
on ways to keep godzilla from taking over me
but when i went to yoga to calm my pounding head
somehow i woke up again on the pistol range instead
i’m the agent of my suffering
the snake in my own grass
yeah it’s better to forgive
but i still want to kick some ass 2X
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14. |
Bonds And Gold
02:21
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Bonds And Gold
bonds and gold stocks and gold
the thrill of making money sleeping don’t get old
when i got out of college it was clear to me
making big bucks first priority
so i threw my paintings all away
and strapped on a tie for the big payday
soon i had a benz and a house on the beach
you can’t grab it if you never reach
and i was sure it’s only good i do
so thank me for the trickle flowing down to you
bonds and gold stocks and gold
the thrill of making money sleeping don’t get old
work was almost all i did
if i wanted more inside i kept it hid
the years flew by the coffers filled
meanwhile something somewhere chilled
then junior got caught in a foolish crime
selling bags of dope on the old man’s dime
when i bailed him out he stared with hate
they took your cut dad you’re too late
bonds and gold stocks and gold
the thrill of making money sleeping don’t get old
i was stunned that my wife would file
she’d seemed content to spend in style
she curled close in our giant bed
here’s what i learned from you she said
bonds and gold stocks and gold
the thrill of making money sleeping don’t get old 2X
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15. |
Flesh And Blood
02:15
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Flesh and Blood
there can come a time
you want to leave this world behind
you want to soar so high
and flush it from your mind
but your heart’s bound up in flesh and blood
after the fall
when there’s no one left to call
you’re only semi-sane
though you try to rise again
cause your heart’s bound up in flesh and blood
i remember when i said i’d be your refuge
remember when i said i’d always break your fall
remember when i said so many foolish things
now there’s nothing left to say at all 2X
a wretched cosmic joke
it sure went up in smoke
tried to hold your ground
there was no grip to be found
and your heart’s bound up in flesh and blood
but you swore you’d see it through
and now it’s branded you
no matter what you try
you’re gonna feel it til you die
cause your heart’s bound up in flesh and blood
i remember when i said i’d be your refuge
remember when i said i’d always break your fall
remember when i said so many foolish things
now there’s nothing left to say at all 2X
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16. |
The Last
03:04
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The Last
walking in the sun
today could be my last
no point trying
to outrun the past
i fought so long
i was such a fool
they said kill or die
that’s the golden rule
i’m the last
i’m a dying breed
call me up baby
i still got what you need
i got rich
then i blew it all
hard times hustling
on the far side of the fall
and i loved deep
but all of that got lost
i spent every ounce
no matter what the cost
chorus
i crawled low
and i soared high
you don’t take nothing with you
when you die
and i don’t see no angels
crowding over me
i got no regrets
so you could call me free
i’m the last
i’m a dying breed
call me up baby
i still got what you need
i cursed god
i ran through hell
i had my moments
of heaven here as well
my family all is buried
near where i was born
when i breathe my last
no one’s gonna mourn
i’m the last
i’m a dying breed
call me up baby
i still got what you need
call me up baby
i still got what you need
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17. |
Long Way Home
03:04
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Long Way Home
snow fell soft on a quiet street
where i walked slow in stunned defeat
the world i’d known had just slipped away
now there was nothing and so much to say
and it’s a long long long way home
you only lose when you never try
i said to myself but i wanted to cry
snow meant oblivion white for forget
but i wasn’t ready to let it be yet
and it’s a long long long way home
out on the avenue cars barely moved
i wondered what all our suffering proved
maybe we’re passions and useless at best
maybe we’re children who need to be blessed
and it’s a long long long way home
next i remember cold key’s in the door
kicking off snow as i climbed to my floor
i felt the sadness but something else too
fluttered inside me and soared up anew
and it’s a long long long way home 2X
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18. |
Bastille
02:29
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Bastille
there’s the life i really lived
and there’s what might have been
all the forays never known
comprise my biggest sin
there’s the world we meant to build
and here’s the hell we got
profits running everything
with humans their subplot
storming the bastille
nothing else seems real
poisoning the deal
bring em down
there’s the prison we embrace
of spinning all alone
trying to ignore the stench
while laughing on the phone
there’s the screen on my tv
a solid flow of lies
are we drugged and stupid
or can we still surprise
storming the bastille
nothing else seems real
poisoning the deal
bring em down
there’s a fragrant dream of fools
i can’t seem to shake
we might hear the big alarm
and just in time awake
storming the bastille
nothing else seems real
poisoning the deal
bring em down 2X
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19. |
Empty
03:03
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Empty
i’m empty like the desert
in a squall of sand
drift up a river
where’s the promised land
vacant in the sunlight
with eyes half-mast
hose down the present
while the leaves float past
i hid here when you looked for me
always hoped i’d make you see
i¹m empty like a crater
on the moon’s dark side
trade wind mocks
the words i tried
vacant like a crevice
where the womb began
empty in fullness
i’m your pregnant man
i hid here when you looked for me
always hoped i’d make you see
i’m empty in the quiet
of the final time
curled under cover
while the cracked bells chime
i’ll be here when you look for me
always hoped i’d make you see
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20. |
Capital Dreams
06:26
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Capital Dreams
we are the children of capital schemes
we hemorrhage interest dream capital dreams
and now the malls empty like ghost towns of old
cyberspace tumbleweeds all bought and sold
once the thing’s rolling it’s so hard to stop
and all of our rats own rooms at the top
and so a depression swims back into view
spinning in free fall now who has a clue
and i stand outside the inside
i stand where eagles won’t fly
i stand for no national anthem
i stand with beacons held high
we got our scapegoats religion and race
while everyone tells you class has no place
we all should be rich so if we are poor
that means we’re laggards and losers for sure
and we don’t make anything much anymore
though looters and scammers still scare up a score
so i can’t imagine where we go from here
hoping like moses a path will appear
and i stand outside the inside
i stand where eagles won’t fly
i stand for no national anthem
i stand with beacons held high
i heard them passing in packards of rust
nabobs of industry risen from dust
and i saw a hooverville burst into flame
and when i awoke so much looked the same
and i stand outside the inside
i stand where eagles won’t fly
i stand for no national anthem
i stand with beacons held high
i stand
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Kito Peters Santa Fe, New Mexico
Kito Peters has released (like doves!) quite a few CDs, has garnered his share of esoteric radio airplay, and has won a baker's dozen of New Mexico Music Awards, including twice for Best CD of the Year and four times for Best Pop CD. He is a big fan of Harry Bosch, Al Kaline, and Laura Nyro. ... more
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