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2011 Demos

by Aaron L. Sanchez

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Verse: Spin around on your pedestal. Little goddess, think you’ll change the world? Why can’t we ever get close To touch the hem of your robe? Tell me why. Did you ever wonder what it meant? That there could be consequence for sex? Why did we ever let you Get your fingers into our group? Tell me why. Chorus: You’re a ghost. A figment of our nightmares now. A dead girl walking the street. You are lost Inside your holy trinity, Aluminum princess. Verse: On the bed, nine months to go. It’s a shame he’s not the only one. They litter ‘cross the landscape Like toy soldiers on the playground. Tell me why. Take your burdens to another man. Maybe he can fix your problems now that you left it all behind you. He’s growing up without you And I know why.
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What do you see, my son, When you look at me now? An old man wasting time? Well, there were days... When I stood tall and strong, And my eyes were clear as glass, When I held my women close, And I knew what love was. I'm not long for this world. I checked out long ago. What was your name again? I can't remember now... How it felt to stand so tall, When my eyes were clear as glass, How I held her close to me Just to know what love was, How it felt to taste the sun, Working summers in the fields, Taking life in tiny steps As it took my mind from me.
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Say goodnight Say goodbye Last one out, please turn off the lights Say your prayers to your gods And keep some hope for tomorrow Shake a hand Share a laugh If you miss your chance you won't get it back Drink a beer and forget But keep some hope for tomorrow Chorus: Time rolls on When the ash settles on our lives Quiet days Silence is all that's left When you're gone So say goodbye One last time Pack your bags and face the night Chase your dreams if you dare But don't expect a tomorrow
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She cries her paper tears As she walks down the street. The wet concrete never ends It starts to bruise her feet. You can tell that she's seen it all That she's never been all right. She says the boys won't let her be But she is full of lies. She says, "I can't bear Another day out there. I miss my friend. I want him back." It's too late for that She calls up Johnny's phone. Says, "Can you spare the time? I'm all alone again tonight And I don't have a dime." He can tell that she's seen it all That she's playing hard to get She tells him 'bout the boy she couldn't stop He doesn't buy a word It's too late for that

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Songs about folks I've met through the years and my experiences.

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released May 27, 2011

Aaron L. Sanchez - Guitar, Vocals

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