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Widow Makers Breeze
05:57
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Ahh, sit on back and take a hit of that
smoke too thick to see
brings me to my knees
smoke smoke too thick to see
brings me to my knees.
smoke run for your life you’ll be fine you’ll see
burn burn burn all the forest down
burn it all down to the fucking ground
burn burn burn all the mountains down
burn it all down to the fucking ground
well I was runnin, runnin through the trees, runnin
it’s coming after me, it’s coming after me
I can hear it blowin, snapping at my feet, growin
it’s comin after me, the widow makers breeze
you are the wind gone through the trees,
a beautiful seduction, the widowmaker’s breeze
you are the wind gone through the trees,
a beautiful seduction, the widowmaker’s breeze
fill my bags with cinder and coal,
dig a hole to bury my soul
smoke to thick to see, ashes stay close to me
smoke to thick to see, ashes rain down on me
you are the wind gone through the trees,
a beautiful seduction, the widowmaker’s breeze
you are the wind gone through the trees,
a beautiful seduction, the widowmaker’s breeze
smoke too thick to see
brings me to my knees
smoke smoke too thick to see
brings me to my knees.
smoke run for your life you’ll be fine you’ll see
burn burn burn all the forest down
burn it all down to the fucking ground
down to the fucking ground
down to the fucking ground
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2. |
Rut Struttin'
04:14
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3. |
Smolder
04:05
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keep your red lights on
turn the music low
let me watch you smolder in the sunset
as you move real slow
drop the ice in another drink
I’m beggin for one more sip
I’d lick the bottom of every bottle
that ever kissed your lips
pour me another and fill it to the brim
take your beautiful hands
and run them down my skin
if you did it again
we might set the world on fire
we get higher, we get higher
well go as slow as you can,
i want to hear your breath,
well don’t touch
i need to feel your heat baby
as you get closer to me,
i can taste your sweat, if ya just untie me
she growled pushin over every bottle
as she jumped on top of me
well pour me another and fill it to the brim
take your beautiful hands
and run them down my skin
if you did it again
we might set the world on fire
we get higher we get higher
well pour me another and fill it to the brim
take your beautiful hands
and run them down my skin
if you did it again
we might set the world on fire
we get higher, we get higher
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4. |
Funeral Samba
04:56
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such a cold dark day,
when they laid you down in the rain,
let the time pass slow,
let the memories flow and the pain
don’t let the pain break me again
please please pull me in,
don’t let the pain push me away
please please pull me in, let the time pass slow,
if i had one moment left to give, i’d never let you go
I bathed in dirt to grow for you
I drowned in oceans to drink for you
I broke my bones to burn for you
I lost myself when I lost you
don’t let the pain break me again
please please pull me in,
don’t let the pain push me away
please please pull me in, let the time pass slow,
if i had one moment left to give, i’d never let you go
I bathed in dirt to grow for you
I drowned in oceans to drink for you
I broke my bones to burn for you
I lost myself when I lost you
I bathed in dirt to grow for you
I drowned in oceans to drink for you
I broke my bones to burn for you
I lost myself when I lost you
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5. |
Mask
06:29
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I stand tall against the wind I will sway I will bend
I will break but then I will be back again
stack me up push me down scoop me up off the gound look at this new piece that I have found
we’re not meant to be free
we’re not meant to be free
I carved a mask from the piece,
I found peace from the mask,
it’s never that easy, words are never free yeah
never free, am I the mask, or is it me
stack me up push me down in the pit
help me up, kick me down, start again
I lost myself when I found you
build me up, tear me down, fill the cracks
paint me up, sand me down, break my back
I found this mask when I lost you
fill me up, drain me down plug the leaks
am I the mask, or is it me, or is it me, or is it me
I come back, come back again
never knowing, is this the end
I come back, come back again, is this the end
I carved a mask from the piece,
I found peace from the mask, it’s never that easy words are never free, never free
my lifes in a bottle, pass it on
pack my life in a bottle, send it along
drink life from a bottle, till it’s gone gone
my lifes in a bottle pass it on
pack life in a bottle, send it on
drink life in a bottle till it’s gone gone gone
I stand tall against the wind I will sway I will bend
I will break but then I will come back again
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6. |
Deep Sea Loving
04:01
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I was down in this town Mexico way
hangin’ at the beach floatin in the waves
when an old cowboy walked up to me and said,
hey you been out to Cozyousmell?
so I grabbed a big bottle and hopped on a raft
sailed on over on the Yucatan draft
met a señiorita working at an old cantina
couldn’t see her waist but I wont forget her face
when a steely eyed gaze looked up to me and said I’ve got a story about how mermaids are made
there were pirates shaggin’ dolphins in the sea
there were pirates fuckin’ dolphins, out in the sea
KAZOOO SOLO!!!
it was the middle of Montana in the middle of a lake
middle of winter on a cold dark day
when a middle aged man in blue sailor outfit
looking out of place and he didn’t want to talk yet
so he took me to his ship on a tiny dock
not in a harbor, not in a straight, on a lake
his sad sullen crew were all sorts of jumpy
he told me a story that I thought was kind funky
there were pirates shaggin’ dolphins in the sea
there was pirates fuckin’ dolphins out in the sea
now you know where mermaids come from
now you know just where they be
now you know where mermaids come from
pirates and dolphin’s fucking in the sea - 2x
well that little señiorita on cozyousmell and I
we got to know each other real well over time
I couldn’t figure out why I never saw her legs
could have been she had fins instead
turns out pirates are a prideful bunch
the stories they tell don’t account for much
the rolls were reversed and the whole things a hoax the dolphins were givin it to pirates folks
there were dolphins fucking pirates in the sea
there were dolphins fucking pirates on the sea
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Uncommon Evolution Whitefish, montana
Stoner Metal from the Mountains of Montana. Formed in 2013. Recording done at The Machine Shop recording studio, New Jersey and Dripping Springs Texas. We are currently working on our next project and can't wait to share it with you.
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