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Tag Sale Saturdays
04:03
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January brings dreary days
Closed and tiresome eyes are here to stay
A shallow grave is all that remains.
Still young, but understands
It's not the time for these cold and lifeless hands
But life must go on.
You always said you loved and cared
I'll forever remember the times we shared.
Time flies by and we all know
Without you here is like an arrow without a bow
Now to strengthen my arm and learn to throw.
Yes lost, but never to forget
One less plate to the table that we set
Still in shock, how did this happen?
A jigsaw puzzle missing a piece
Can't be solved, physical existence has ceased
But you'll forever be here.
I hope you know I love and care
Years have passed and I remember the times we shared.
Time flies by and we all know
Without you here is like an arrow without a bow
Now to strengthen my arm and learn to throw.
Life goes on, though not the same
Shaking heads nailed to the wall of shame
Will you remember me and all I claim?
What have you done?
Who's to blame?
It can be said, that's the name of the game.
What have you done?
Who's to blame?
It can be said, that's the name of the game.
Time flies by and we all know
Without you here is like an arrow without a bow
Now to strengthen my arm and learn to throw.
Life goes on, though not the same
Shaking heads nailed to the wall of shame
Will you remember me and all I claim?
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Full Swing
03:08
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Frustration takes a hold,
By a constant misconstrued,
Thought that everything will be just fine.
Picked up, knocked down,
Forever being led around.
A bottomless pit,
And you just don’t stand a chance.
Just can’t let it fall apart,
Following through to the end.
Keep your head on straight,
Don’t waste your time.
You’re gonna see what it’s like to fall behind.
Keep certain people close to you.
In other words, stay true,
To the ones you know are right,
Just stick it out, and it’ll be just fine.
You never wanted anything more,
Bloody, bruised, beaten and sore,
But you finally stand your ground.
Get back, fade away,
Hoping everything will be okay,
Priorities at the top of your list.
Just can’t let it fall apart,
Following through to the end.
Keep your head on straight,
Don’t waste your time.
You’re gonna see what it’s like to fall behind.
Keep certain people close to you.
In other words, stay true,
To the ones you know are right,
Just stick it out, and it’ll be just fine.
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Timeline
03:44
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Drop that, fall back, waste of time.
Goals and drive, let’s draw the line.
Simplicity is key. Fuse has run a little short. Straws are drawn, not to ignore.
The oldest of the pack always comes up short.
We couldn’t let this all play out,
Always having the slightest doubt. But we couldn’t let this all play out.
I know you see this from a different point of view,
But trust me when I say that this will never pull through.
It’s more complicated than you’ll ever know. But I’ll make things right.
I’ll make this right.
Let’s draw the line.
Drop that, fall back, waste of time.
Goals and drive, let’s draw the line.
Simplicity is key. Fuse has run a little short. Straws are drawn, not to ignore.
The oldest of the pack always comes up short.
And I’ll make things right.
I’ll make this right.
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One Fell Swoop Yonkers, New York
Guitar/Vox- A.J. Chiarella
Guitar-Brandon Florich
Bass/Vox- John Rodriguez
Drums-Frank De Santis
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