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Empty Space
03:04
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Does anyone
Does anyone
Does anyone care
Does anyone
Does anyone
Does anyone care
Does anyone care at all
Does anyone see the obvious flaws
Hiding behind the parapet wall
Sitting on our hands watching continents thaw
Does anyone really care at all
Does anyone see this flaw
You grab the plastic forks
I'll grab the paper plates
We'll clear out an empty space
We'll picnic on our future graves
Mistakes of the past get dusted off
Shrink wrap applied locks the mold inside
Does anyone really care at all
Does anyone see this flaw
Gorging ourselves on disposable achievements
We've been released
Tripping over common sense
As we rise to receive our awards
Placing science on trial
Onward hungry soldiers to your feast
Does anyone
Does anyone
Does anyone care
Does anyone
Does anyone
Does anyone care
Does anyone care at all
Does anyone see the obvious flaws
Feeding on the trash we're sold
Pitched and snuffed out on the road
Soon to be someone's heavy load
Soon to be someone's heavy...
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Ordinary Living
02:56
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Drive for hours on the interstate
Just like it’s all built to last
Taking for granted every exit
Which looks just like the last
Wouldn’t get off at any of them
But you do because you can
It’s all homogenized,
made by corporations and the man
And you
You better figure it out
What you’re living for
A little farther now
A little farther now
But really you’re just
A little closer now
To the end of the road
As the mile markers pass you by
You get so lost along the way
It’s so easy to go astray
A little longer now
And it’s just a little farther away
And you
You better figure it out
What you’re living for
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A Call
03:22
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Can you hear the sirens singing?
Can you hear the pounding of the drum?
It is a red hot electricity
It is a call
Can you feel, can you feel the heat out on the street tonight?
Can you feel the pounding of the drum?
Can you swing to the rhythm, to the rhythm of possibility?
It is a call
and…
It’s such a noble groove
It’s one I’ve heard before
On records from eighty-nine, and ninety-three
And nineteen sixty-four
Swing to the rhythm, to the beat, to the rhythm
Swing to the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the beat…
And it echoes through the ages
Put down your arms and move your feet!
It is a sound that stirs a million hearts, and a million minds, and
A million souls to hit the street…
It is a Call
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Miss Lonelyheart Pennsylvania
Miss Lonelyheart formed in 1994 in Central Pennsylvania and went on to become rooted in the Mid-Atlantic indie music scene. During the band’s active years, Miss Lonelyheart toured the country playing hundreds of shows, sharing stages with incredible local, regional, and national acts. Along the way, the band did everything themselves, built amazing relationships, and had a lot of fun. ... more
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