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When It Hurts
03:24
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When It Hurts
Well, its hard
Holding on
I'm on fire inside and, I can’t say what’s going on
The way I'm wired it weighs me down
Like I'm holding up the world
I could use some hands of healing
Before I have a mind to not be so strong
Right now, I'm fine
But, I'm calling
I have angels above me but, the devils they keep on clawing
I have one safe place to hide me
It’s the same old hole I crawl in
I could use some hands of healing
Before I'm in a mind, I don’t belong in
Its hard to pay attention
When you don’t know how it works
Everyone has opinions
But, to me their only words
I try to find an answer
Around every given turn
But, I find myself enabled
Sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
Sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
Sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
Sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
Its still hard
Holding on
I'm on fire inside and, I don’t know what’s going on
The way I'm wired it weighs me down
Like I'm holding up the world
I could use some hands of healing
But, sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
Sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
Sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
Sometimes all that helps is when it hurts
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Jesus On A Chain
02:18
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Jesus On A Chain
I am a God fearing man
So, I fear nothing
In all of my days aint seen nothing as strange
As Jesus on a chain
I am a God fearing man
So, I fear nothing
Intrigued by the legend but, im sure he’ll understand
That a ghost is a shadow of a man
This world is so much smaller
And the order is taller
The famine it aint food but, its knowledge
If I need Jesus on a chain
Just to kneel down and pray
You're telling all that he sacrificed for was in vain
I am a God fearing man
So, I fear nothing
But in all of my days aint seen nothing as strange
As Jesus on a chain
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Did It All Wrong
03:19
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Did It All Wrong
Well, I'm out
I think I'm done
Been a lot of things
Couldn't focus on one
I crossed this heart, too many times
I did it all wrong
Been let go
Been torn apart
I'm closer to the end
Than I am the start
Crossed this heart, too many times
I did it all wrong
No matter what you do
Don't you be like me
I did my best and tried to be strong
But I did it all wrong
Did it all wrong
I did it all wrong
I’m shut in
I'm shut down
If you lead to the door
I'll probably turn around
I bought this farm, no end in sight
I got too lost, in those bright lights
I crossed this heart, too many times
I did it all wrong
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Hell
04:42
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Hell
Well, I look like hell
Hell aint been that good to me
I don’t know much else
And its pretty plain to see
Aint nobody else, I can atke the blame
Its hardly perfect but, what is perfect anyway
I’m as sore as hell
From the night before
Battered from the bad decisions
For the good I was fighting for
I’m well hung over and over dressed
It aint deserved but, I beat the devil at his best
But, I went through hell
Ain't no sore eyes coming to look this way
I’ve been through hell
To keep bad luck at bay
I am still alive
For what its worth
Some say it’s a blessing
Some say it’s a curse
Ive been beat up and beat down
Somehow, I survived
The scars are hard
But, at least they aint X’s for eyes
But, I went through Hell
Aint no sore eyes coming to look this way
I’ve been through hell
To keep bad luck at bay
I'm well hung over and over dressed
Though it aint deserved
I beat the devil at his best
But I went through hell
I’ve been through hell
I went through hell
I've been through hell
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Aint What You Wanna Hear
Its another lonely New Years
After another dismal Christmas
He's preaching at the the bar on the south side of town
Aint no one listening
You know that;s how it goes
Its that time of year
It don’t matter what they say
If it aint what you wanna hear
The smoke fills up the night
As the sun it takes its time
Everything you’re trying to avoid
Is in the corner of your eye
You know that’s how it goes
We'll all end up in tears
It don’t matter what they say
If it aint what you wanna hear
It don’t matter what they say
If it aint what you wanna hear
Its another empty seat
In the same old no show town
There aint a promise any one of them could make
To bring us all around
You know that’s how it goes
We'll complain about it for years
It don’t matter what they say
If it aint what you wanna hear
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Broken Home
04:18
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Broken Home
In the middle of the tall grass
A house that’s trimmed with broken glass
Between the porch light and all the missing windows
Cinder blocks are chimney black
The tuft of hair it used to be a cat
The pile of rust once was a wood burning stove
Rats in the kitchen
Who broke the oven door
Screen door’s thrashing every time the north wind blows
There's a cellar door with a staircase
Its dark & damp, it don’t go no place
Makes you wonder, if there was a calm before the storm
We to heed and we took warning
You could smell it in the air
We didn’t think it would go so far
But that was the night … they caught us runnning scared
There's a shotgun and its jack-knifed
It aint loaded but its been shot twice
The barrel is cold but the butt’s still warm
There's a murder of crow in the willow
Maggots in the mattress and the pillows
With the blood soaked through the linens in the mud
We took heed and we took warning
You could smell it in the air
We didn’t think it would go so far
But that was the night, they caught us running scared
In the middle of the tall grass
A house that’s trimmed with broken glass
Between the porch light and all the missing windows
Shelter of my blood and bone, ashes of a selfish fire
Skeleton of stick and stone, I left behind
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JonEmery & The Unconventionals Sacramento, California
The Unconventionals are a Sacramento, Ca. area Alt-Country group blending Country, Folk, Blues & CowPunk to create their own style of American Roots Music. Fronted by singer/songwriter JonEmery, their sound rides the line of rootsy country/folk and interstellar jam. ... more
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