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we finally finished up my instrumental tune "humdrum" with the help of our dear friend tony (soundhound)...and his incredible lead guitar skills. this is a heavy one...something greg and i need to do every once in a while to let off some steam and stay halfway sane. greg and i share lead vocal duties on this one, switching back and forth...makes it fun and interesting in my mind. we truly hope you all enjoy.
soundhound - lead guitar
greg - lead vocals
age - lead vocals, rhythm guitar, bass, synth and drum programming
soundhound - lead guitar
greg - lead vocals
age - lead vocals, rhythm guitar, bass, synth and drum programming
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Lyrics
-GIVE HER BACK THE RIVER BED-
age:
should have never loved her, should have never cared
should have never done my little deed and held her head under there
greg:
what's that floating on the water?
pale and cold somebody's daughter
lies upon the waters deep
drinking of their inky sleep
greg:
nature makes her traps for us
our systems fail and break
mother nature's on the rag
she's had all she can take
age:
water over our heads now
i can't forget, i've been forgotten
she'll pay for this somehow
i won't regret, she's at the bottom
greg:
what's that floating in the water?
all our dreams fresh from the slaughter
dead and drowned there deep beneath
we'll join them in eternal sleep
age:
dredge the water and pretend to cry
no one will know this little act was mine
dredge the water and pretend to cry
taste it on your tongue, sweet revenge...it's mine
greg:
what's that floating in the water?
all our dreams fresh from the slaughter
dead and drowned there deep beneath
we'll join them in eternal sleep
age:
dredge the water and pretend to cry
no one will know this little act was mine
dredge the water and pretend to cry
taste it on your tongue, sweet revenge...it's mine
age:
should have never loved her, should have never cared
should have never done my little deed and held her head under there
greg:
give her back the river bed X4
age:
under water, under waves
see her floating, see her face X4
greg:
the crow will eat the bread crumbs
the sun will dry the lake
by then i will be crushed beneath
the weight of my mistakes
age:
what if someone was watching?
what if someone was there?
what if beady little eyes spied what i did,
let the river take her without a care?
age:
what if someone was watching?
what if someone was there?
what if beady little eyes spied what i did,
let the river take her without a care?
greg: age:
the waves are lapping closer (should have never loved her)
brown and a-froth with swill (should have never cared)
the waves are slapping over (should have never done my little deed)
doorjambs and window sills (and held her head under there)
age:
should have never loved her, should have never cared
should have never done my little deed and held her head under there
greg:
what's that floating on the water?
pale and cold somebody's daughter
lies upon the waters deep
drinking of their inky sleep
greg:
nature makes her traps for us
our systems fail and break
mother nature's on the rag
she's had all she can take
age:
water over our heads now
i can't forget, i've been forgotten
she'll pay for this somehow
i won't regret, she's at the bottom
greg:
what's that floating in the water?
all our dreams fresh from the slaughter
dead and drowned there deep beneath
we'll join them in eternal sleep
age:
dredge the water and pretend to cry
no one will know this little act was mine
dredge the water and pretend to cry
taste it on your tongue, sweet revenge...it's mine
greg:
what's that floating in the water?
all our dreams fresh from the slaughter
dead and drowned there deep beneath
we'll join them in eternal sleep
age:
dredge the water and pretend to cry
no one will know this little act was mine
dredge the water and pretend to cry
taste it on your tongue, sweet revenge...it's mine
age:
should have never loved her, should have never cared
should have never done my little deed and held her head under there
greg:
give her back the river bed X4
age:
under water, under waves
see her floating, see her face X4
greg:
the crow will eat the bread crumbs
the sun will dry the lake
by then i will be crushed beneath
the weight of my mistakes
age:
what if someone was watching?
what if someone was there?
what if beady little eyes spied what i did,
let the river take her without a care?
age:
what if someone was watching?
what if someone was there?
what if beady little eyes spied what i did,
let the river take her without a care?
greg: age:
the waves are lapping closer (should have never loved her)
brown and a-froth with swill (should have never cared)
the waves are slapping over (should have never done my little deed)
doorjambs and window sills (and held her head under there)
Lots of fear brought to me on this song. I hope we never go swimming together anytime soon ;)