Lyrics from
Surviving Saturn's Return (2002)
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Throw Away the Keys |
Alright With Me |
Good Seeds |
Like the Cool Water |
Down on the Ground |
Sweet Little Maggie |
The Simple Way |
Break Through |
Traps of Love |
Somewhere Downtown |
To Be Free |
I Turned the Corner
Throw Away the Keys
saw the same set of
taillights
same two-lane highway
same old ribbon of white
same old do- or die-way
i was given a road map
told to follow the signs
so i pulled on my rally cap
and headed on down the line
i’ve seen crashes and
jack-knifes
i’ve seen breakdowns too
i’ve been drivin’ my whole
life
afraid to stop, i pushed on
through
now i’m looking to the stars
and i’m checking out the
scenery
gonna slow down and park this
car
and throw away the keys
so i screamed down the
blacktop
at a killer’s pace
looked in the mirror, thought
i saw a cop
saw my own frightened face
i was stuck in cruise
control
and i couldn’t slow down
well, then i hit a pothole
and it spun my ass around
shadows fell on the road
it was a long, dark night
the dashboard lights flashed
a code
i knew something wasn’t right
i could smell the oil burn
so i pulled off to the side
i knew it was time i learned
it was time to end this ride
i’ve seen crashes and
jack-knifes…
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Alright With Me
thinkin’
‘bout it now kind of makes me chuckle
so i stand up straight,
tighten my belt buckle
leavin’ behind that ol’ trail
of tears
tradin’ in my frown for a
little good cheer
gonna drink down a bottle of
self-respect
loosen up the noose around my
neck
well, i’ve been around the
block and i took my knocks, and that’s alright with me
i’ve spent my whole life
trippin’ over what i’m not
walkin’ around with an
intestinal knot
suddenly there’s a little
twist in my plot, and that’s alright with me
well, i’ve stood in the
wings, watched it all unfold
never hearin’ anything that
i’ve ever been told
now I’m listenin’ closely,
and, man, i’m sold, and that’s alright with me
runnin’ this highway tryin’
to lose my shadow
lost in high cotton, but
dreamin’ ‘bout the ghetto
tryin’ to remember where i
left myself
lookin’ in old boxes on dusty
shelves
goin’ through clues in an old
coat pocket
prayin’ i was never just a
nickel rocket
well, i’ve been bruised, and
i learned to lose, and that’s alright with me
standin’ in the rain, the
question still remains
can i break these rusty
chains? can i break these rusty chains?
i’ve
spent my whole life trippin’ over what i’m not…
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Good
Seeds
camel-back
shotgun houses lined up in a row
electric fan settin’ in the
upstairs window
old pick-up trucks parked out
on the street
people sittin’ on porches
tryin’ to beat the heat
you won’t find money growin’
on trees
and the smell of blood,
sweat, and tears is blowin’ in the breeze
‘cause people work hard down
on pain street
they’re proud and they’re
strong, and they’re getting’ along standin’ on their own two feet
they’re not movers or shakers
or big money makers, but they’re gettin’ just what they need
it’s no garden of eden, but
I’ll bet you’ll find some flowers among the weeds
cause they come from good
seeds
and people come home from
work with dirt on their hands
hopin’ the fruits of their
labor are waitin’ in the promised land
well, they’re plumbers and
masons, clerks and landscapers, all spokes in a great big wheel
they don’t have to go far to
find out who they are, ‘cause down there life is real
you won’t find money growin’
on trees
and the smell of blood,
sweat, and tears is blowin’ in the breeze
‘cause people work hard down
on pain street…
the lines on their faces
tell the story
what it means to have the
guts, and get no glory
so they get up every mornin’
and do it all again
put in their nine-to-five
without committing any major sins
come home and take a load
off, and try to ease their minds
about the check that bounced
or the bills not paid on time
and you won’t find money growin’ on trees
and the smell of blood,
sweat, and tears is blowin’ in the breeze
‘cause people work hard down
on pain street…
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Like the Cool Water
you’re
like the cool water after a long, hard walk in the desert
you’re the morning sun after
a dark, sleepless night
and what you’ve given me
can’t be measured
and the things that used to
weigh me down now seem so light
before you, my loneliness was
such a shame
and since you’ve given
yourself to me, i find my heart’s been claimed
and it’s clear to me i’ll
never be the same
the storms were blowin’
hard; you brought a stillness to the air
i was in pieces all over the
highway, and you pulled me from the wreck
when it seems i had
forgotten, you showed me how to care
and you’re not playin’ games;
you give me your respect
before you, my loneliness was
such a shame…
all i could hear was the
noise in my head, and you gave me music
there are holes in my armor;
you gave me your protection
you found my soul, and showed
me how to use it
and you’re my northern star,
giving me direction
before you, my loneliness
was such a shame…
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Down on the Ground
i
look around
i don’t like what I see
down on the ground
angry faces looking back at
me
i don’t know what it looks
like
way atop the hill
but i wonder if there’s a
spike
where there used to be a
quill
it makes me worry sometimes
to think about what’s goin’ on
has everybody lost sight of
what’s right and what’s wrong
mister politician, with your
head in the clouds
come down to the earth, where
the voices are loud
I know it’s hard for you to
see from your seat in the sky
and your belly’s so full from
your big old piece of the pie
so come on down, and look
around… down on the ground
i see the hunger
people livin’ in the streets
we hear your thunder
but we can’t feel your hearts
beat
we can send a man right into
space
in these modern times
but change is made at a
turtle’s pace
we step right over a dollar
just to pick up a little dime
it makes me worry sometimes
to think about what’s goin’ on
has everybody lost sight of
what’s right and what’s wrong
mister politician, with your
head in the clouds
come down to the earth, where
the voices are loud
i know it’s hard for you to
see from your seat in the sky
and your belly’s so full from
your big old piece of the pie
so come on down, and look
around
i said come on down and look
around
won’t you come on down and
look around
down on the ground
down on the ground
down here on the ground
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Sweet Little Maggie
i
don’t want a fairy princess tryin’ to sell me all her charms
i don’t want a painted lady
hangin’ on my arm
i don’t want a hollywood
reject telling me she’s gonna be a big star
i don’t want a money-makin’
tycoon drivin’ me around in her fancy car
i just want a good, fine
woman that’ll love me strong and hard
i used to be afraid
i used to walk alone
now i think i’ve got it made
and i’m feelin’ right at
home
cause there’s a woman out
there, and she sure loves me so
my sweet little maggie
my sweet little margaret mary
i don’t want a crazy, wacked-out
party girl
i don’t want a high-fashion
model that’s traveled around the world
i don’t want a politician
always tryin’ to argue her point
i don’t want a doped-up
hippie girl askin’ me to share a joint
i just want a good, fine
woman that’ll love me strong and hard
i used to be afraid…
you know, it’s true; i’ve
never met anyone quite like her
she’s cut from a rare block
of stone
and in my life, she’s created
such a stir
she’s showin’ me love like
i’ve never known
well, she makes her own
money; she doesn’t throw that in my face
and she’s got a strong will,
but she’s not tryin’ to put me in my place
she ain’t worried about the
big time; she’s makin’ it her own way
just let the world go racin’
by; she’s takin’ it day by day
well, she’s a good, fine
woman; and she loves me strong and hard
i used to be afraid…
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The Simple Way
carryin’
a heavy load thinkin’ ’bout the meaning of the universe
spendin’ too much time in my
head can prove to be a curse
where did i come from, where
am i going
life’s hard lesson is that
the pain is in the knowin’
so just for a moment, i’m
gonna lay my burden down
take a long deep breath and a
good look around
and be happy that the sun
shines today
i’m gonna learn to live life
the simple way
it’s so easy to get caught up
in the madness
try to be a million different
things; it can only lead to sadness
the only answers i get are
the ones i find myself
and i’d still be hungry if i
read every book on every shelf
so just for a moment, i’m
gonna lay my burden down…
cryin’ at a movie about a
beautiful romance
feelin’ the heat and the fun
in my lover’s sideways glance
hearin’ the music and joinin’
in the dance
that’s the way it’s supposed
to be
well, it sure sounds good to
me
ask me how i’ll start and
i’ll tell you i don’t know
leaving the chaos behind is
learning to let go
there are so many speedin’
cars on this busy highway
i think i’ll jump in the slow
lane and just take care of today
so just for a moment, i’m
gonna lay my burden down…
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Break Through
i’m spinnin’ my wheels
i’m bangin’ my head against
the wall
you don’t wanna know how i
feel
i just wanna chuck it all
i don’t know what to do
i don’t know where to go
and i don’t know who to talk
to
won’t you help me? won’t you
help me?..
help me to break through
it seems i’m stuck behind
the starting gate
caught in a trap that i have
set
i’m starting to think that
it’s too late
but i don’t wanna give up on
me yet
i don’t know what to do…
i’ve never sunk so low
i’ve never been in this place
before
what’s the next move, i don’t
know
won’t you help me go through
that next door
so i scream, i rage, i shout
and i chase my tail
i don’t know what this life’s
all about
i just wanna sit in a corner
and cry and wail
i don’t know what to do…
i don’t know what to do…
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Traps of Love
alone again in number 913
the windows are open
in the distance, the l&n
whistle blows
no words are spoken
this night is like most other
nights
the t.v.’s on just like
before
i sit around and i turn out
the lights
and wait for the knock at my
door
i won’t fall into the traps
of love that rot our society
i will wait for love to come
my way
i won’t walk into the
crossfire that shoots up those lonely hearts
i know my love will have its
day… have its day
the telephone sits idle
i guess my number’s not too
well known
but i won’t stand in a
nightclub handing it out
you call me stubborn, but i’m
making it on my own
come and see me, and ask me
what love is all about
i won’t fall into the traps
of love that rot our society…
i won’t fall into the traps
of love that rot our society…
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Somewhere Downtown
so i drive my new wheels
uptown
park ’em beside my sweet
little bungalow
across town, another empty
bottle hits the ground
on the dark back streets down
where the river flows
downtown
i don’t know what’s goin’
down
i’m livin’ in my own world;
it’s movin’ so fast, spinnin’ around
and there’s a man sleeping on
the ground…
somewhere downtown
there are charity drives all
over the place
a tax deduction’s all i’ve
got to show
but have i ever looked into a
poor man’s face?
he’s hungry, and he just
doesn’t know (if he’s gonna make it…)
downtown…
a man shuffles on into the
night
and he curses as it starts to
snow
he tugs on his coat, and he
wraps up tight
will he wake up, will he wake
up tomorrow?…
somewhere downtown
downtown…
… rock for a pillow
… face down in the gutter
somewhere downtown
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To Be
Free
wieldin’ your ego like a
shield of protection
on a lost highway that’s got
no protection
stakin’ your claim in the
state of dejection
thirty years gone by
there’s a smartass answer for
all of your questions
covered by solutions,
smothered by suggestions
forks in the road in every
direction
afraid to blink an eye
i can tell you the road is
long, i can show you the river is wide
But only you know when you’re
ready to hit your stride
well, your heart is burnin,’
your gut keeps churnin’
and you’re laughin’ and cryin’
at the same time
saturn’s returnin’ and your
soul is yearnin’
wisdom ain’t cheap, but it’s
so sublime
urgency only breeds
desperation
the clock on the wall ain’t
your enemy
a lot of good livin’ takes a
lot of perspiration
and desire, strong desire… to
be free
so put down your weapons and
take off your gloves
it takes all of your strength
and all of your love
to knock the chip off your
shoulder and rise above
this pity party for one
i can stand on my soapbox
all day, wavin’ my arms and preachin’
but you can’t touch the sky
until you do some reachin’
well, your heart is burnin’
and your gut keeps churnin’…
Worryin’ about landin’
before you ever fly
How can you bitch my friend,
if you never even try
A little flirtin’ with
destiny on the sly
Well, it just might be some
fun
Well it just might be… some
fun
well, your heart is burnin’
and your gut keeps churnin’…
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I Turned the Corner
well, i’ve walked these
lonely streets
dragging my ass, dragging my
feet
head hanging low, eyes on the
ground
knowing only falling down
i’ve stubbed my toe, scraped
my knee
busted my knuckles until they
bleed
broke my spirit, broke my
heart
knowing only falling apart,
falling apart, falling apart
then i turned the corner
and there you stood
the street seemed brighter
this town felt good
like coming home
to my own skin
in you i found
a place to begin
so i stood up straight,
raised my head
brought myself back from the
dead
looked up into the sky above
knowing only falling in love,
falling in love, falling in love
then i turned the corner…
all i needed was to make one
connection
in the mirror of your eyes, i
saw my own reflection
then i turned the corner…
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