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All That Breathes
07:44
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The world that surrounds you may lose its heart
And all that once mattered may leave you lost in your part
And when it seems useless, when you feel so small
Remember within you, your own truth and strength will only grow from each fall
But don’t hold them tightly, instead wear them proud
And when you are stifled and torn, make your voice and heart loud
For this is your triumph and this is your stand
And nothing and no one can rob you of freedom when your mind and soul dance
Now take all the rubble, build dreams and build homes
Take all the violence and pain and love like never before
Don’t hide in the shadows, believe in your light
Never give up and never forget, with every loss we gain sight
Don’t look to your leaders to tell you whats right
But feel and consider all you encounter has a purpose in life.
Embrace even longer, look deep in their eyes
Keep your heart and mind open, and love even more,
All that breathes deserves peace where we are alive.
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Bad Habits
05:30
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Blood On The Mountain
06:36
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There is blood on the mountain
And it flows deep within the coal miners’ bones
No, it aint pretty, Oh no
See that red on the stones you throw
Can you hear the mountain top screaming from the ghosts below
He told the poor man that he’d put a dollar
In the pants that he made him…
He made him full of holes
But he never mentioned the weight of that dollar
Would cost his children a future and a mountain’s home
There is blood on the mountain
And it flows deep within the coal miners’ bones
No, it aint pretty, Oh no
See that red on the stones you throw
Can you hear the mountain top screaming from the ghosts below
Oh the boy he took it, he took that dollar
On the side of the small hill he made full of holes
He began to feel it, the weight of that dollar
And the coal dust chains squeezing tightly round all he knows
Well the mines they keep on killing
While Donny’s tucked away
And the poor man can’t escape it
What was once dust on his shoes
Is now blood stained
There is blood on the mountain
And it flows deep within the coal miners’ bones
No, it aint pretty, Oh no
See that red on the stones you throw
Can you hear the mountain top screaming from the poor mans’ soul
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Wave Goodbye
03:42
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Wave Goodbye silly boy, forget what your mama taught you… She taught you not to hate boy,
I know there's nothing I can say, no words can change the way you hate, but feel me when I wave…
Stop throwing punches baby boy, you're still fighting over nothing but the same goddamn
toys;
But the power you have now that you're grown can only poison your soul, so I say it's time for me to get goin'….
You fight cause your heart aches, but the man you fight his heart aches too.
Can't we just hold each other, if we could just know each other before we waved goodbye...
You fight cause your heart aches, but the man you fight his heart aches too.
Can't we just hold each other, if we could just know each other before we waved goodbye...
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Angie Haze Akron, Ohio
“A compelling, raw, and theatrical performance with a sound so addicting, you just can't get enough”
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