1. |
Toe the Line
04:24
|
|||
Where does the time go to now
How do you live with a mountain of doubt
Well I ain't gonna fill the visions in your head
With a bunch of shit better left unsaid
Maybe if I lied hard enough
You'd stop being so easy on yourself
But the world keeps turning and we do our time
So I just toe the line
I traded cocaine for whiskey
Rowdy friends and women that won't miss me
Tell myself I did it for the kids
Pretend like I can hide all the things I did
Maybe if I lied hard enough
You'd stop being so easy on yourself
But the world keeps turning and we do our time
So I just toe the line
I don't suffer grand illusions
Wading in Confusion
Like the voices in your head
Maybe I bought into delusions
That I came to some conclusions
Just because I kick the dead
There's some kind of answers in the still night
For questions I never thought I had the right
But I tell myself it's a part of another phase
For different problems on different days
|
||||
2. |
All Right By Me
04:24
|
|||
It was a cold November day
Like all of them are around here
She was stumbling for something to say
Tried to make it clear
That's probably when it went up in smoke
She knew it was all she wrote
Time wasn't on our side
And it hadn't been for a long time
I was just a bit unscathed
Too many vodka doubles that day
She don't even have a key to my place
And I never really wanted her to stay
So it's all right by me
If there's one thing I sure can't stand
It's when I gotta suck up to the man
Pretendin' like I give a damn
If he approves of my plans
And right now I face a couple stints
You wouldn't believe the half of it
Well sympathy sure is a bitch
When you're down in the ditch
And I used to walk around like I owned the place
And I thought about the future too
I used to think I was invincible
Till I was standing in these shoes
So It's all right by me
I don't wake up and expect to see the sunshine
Sometimes I miss the cloudy days too
I used to want all the things I didn't deserve
But now I just want credit for the time I served
So it's all right by me
|
||||
3. |
The Dreamers
04:58
|
|||
Are you Alright, Are you alright with this disposition
Does it make you cold, always doing what you're told
And are you Okay, Are you Okay standing on your own
Kind of makes it real, Kind of stings so you know how you feel
Well it's one thing to say but another to see
And it's one thing to watch and another to believe
We are the dreamers who make the dreams done
The Jack of All Trades and a Master of None
I can tell you today what tomorrow will come
But I can't tell you how or where it comes from
Did you feel, did you feel this would be different
All these choices we make, and some of us are on the take
And did you realize, Did you realize there'd be a price
Sooner or later we'll all pay, better now than show up late
Well it's one thing to say but another to see
And it's one thing to watch and another to believe
We are the dreamers who make the dreams done
The Jack of All Trades and a Master of None
I can tell you today what tomorrow will come
But I can't tell you how or where it comes from
Well it's one thing to say but another to see
And it's one thing to watch and another to believe
We are the dreamers who make the dreams done
The Jack of All Trades and a Master of None
I can tell you today what tomorrow will come
But I can't tell you how or where it comes from
|
||||
4. |
Easy Livin'
04:21
|
|||
5. |
||||
There's a full tank of gas in the van, show is 85 miles away
He was down for adventure he could lose it all, it was the bravest thing he could say
I got a bag of shrooms and an ounce of week oughta be enough for the trip
And if you start trippin down in Jacksonville well you won't hear the end of it
I put a case on the rider and a change of socks club sells pizza by the slice
When you're 23 you can eat like shit and still shine up every night
There's a lesson in it all, There's a lesson in it all
Freedom is just a matter of time and wherewithal
There's a function in it all, there's a function in it all
Rolling the highway stoned make it to the curtain call
There's something in the air, there's something in the air
He'll hear you out and consider options but man he just don't care
All part of the dream, these cracks are in the seams
Everybody's watchin when the band falls in between
If the masses come around to hear the bands sound
The validation and vindication will beat his daddy down
20 bucks between 'em and the show was alright
There's a Holiday Inn they can stay tonight
Strippers next door wanna hang with the band
Couple rails later and off to never never land
The drummer in the pokey cos he went downstairs
Told some stooge he could vanish in thin air
Busted for moving state line, first offense they let him off with a fine
All the sinners coming out tonight
Gonna sell a shirt to everyone in sight
Boys I seen it and this is the good shit
Record labels looking for a big hit
Ten shows to go till they point back home
Words getting out and the crowds begin to grow
The kings of the ant form with the world around ya
Pirates in a Chevy doin' what they oughta
All part of the dream, these cracks are in the seams
Everybody's watchin when the band falls in between
If the masses come around to hear the bands sound
The validation and vindication will beat his daddy down
All in the name of rock and roll
All in the name of rock and roll
There's gotta be worse ways
To sell your soul
Days go on seeing double vision
All with a lack of supervision
Tensions mount, they're meaner than mean
Some force of nature to be seen
A girl from Ohio had a couple stands
Cut her bracelet so she could follow the band
Everyone's looking down in the seed
Don't talk much cos it burns when he pees
They him if he's doing alright
Noticed he ain't slept in a couple nights
Cocaine here is like coffee black
Compared to what we got in Fond Du Lac
All the signs point to one road
All the stories we were told
Look a little bleaker when you live it
Yeah Look a little bleaker when you live it
All part of the dream, these cracks are in the seams
Everybody's watchin when the band falls in between
If the masses come around to hear the bands sound
The validation and vindication will beat his daddy down
All in the name of rock and roll
All in the name of rock and roll
There's gotta be worse ways
To sell your soul
|
||||
6. |
Don't Matter Anyway
05:06
|
|||
Well I suppose I could admit
There's some things I ain't fit
To ever be left in charge of
And you'd have to be remiss
If you didn't tell my missus
About the the way the night went down
There's versions of the story
That understate the glory
Of a man drinkin his troubles away
Well don't forget which version pays
Well it was chaos at its finest
A full blown crisis
I couldn't make sense of the day
So I drank my blues away
And there wasn't nothin you could say
That would have mattered anyway
Was just a bad turn of fate
So I learned my lessons
I just count my blessins'
That he doesn't come down here today
There's things that make a man
And things we understand
That don't get nobody nowhere
Sometimes I split the difference
Cos two parts can be a hindrance
Wasn't quite thinking right
Didn't want to start a fight
But I guess I did anyway
I looked up and saw a swing
and a fist with a ring
And the next thing I know I was back home
Well that'd be the end of the story
if it weren't for the morning
Cos that's when you came in
And you saw me standing there
Ah yeah, all right
We all got our problems we face at night
It's all good, It's okay
It don't get me cos it don't matter anyway
All them damn faces
And all the same places
Ever single one plays a part
And I bet you would regret
If you hadn't left yet
When the shit is about to start
Well some folks make it hard
And some make it easy
To tell what they believe
But You my friend
Would be better off dead
Than to practicing what you preach
All it's gonna take is
The wrong time of day
For my to just lose my shit
If some punter starts to ask
If I'm up to the task
Of donatin to his benefit
I broke a lotta hearts
And a broke a couple bones
Fighting for an identify
I finally found it when
Yeah you'll never guess
It was staring right back at me
That's the way it goes
And that's the way it stays
Never really changes here
You can care whose elected
If you're really that selective
But the streets still stay the same
So let's have another drink
And don't you worry what I think
Cos I'm in the same boat as you
I'm just here for the ride
|
||||
7. |
Cracks in the Mirror
05:22
|
|||
Must be a depression setting in I can see that look in your eyes
I've gotten to the point it don't phase me now I don't even offer advice
Some days are better than others I just take them all in stride
Even if I had my druthers I suppose the same rhythm applies
Sometimes I lay awake and think about the things I'd have to do
These are the days I have to tell myself there's nowhere I'd rather run to
Cos there's just some things I can do without
The crack in the mirror and the shadow of doubt
All the days I wasted whiling away
All strange places I never wanted to stay
Every time I come here something always ends up sideways
Sooner or later you've got to accept you're not getting better each day
I thought about taking some time go to coast and figure things out
I'd come back with a clear head reap the benefits that'd bring about
|
||||
8. |
Humbolt Park Blues
05:52
|
|||
Where do ya go when they run ya outta here
Where do ya go when all your precious dreams go away
Can you catch up with them in another part of town
Does the ground on which we stand ever have a say
Does it really matter if the scenes change
Were we ever really here anyway
Where ya gonna go when your luck runs out
How you gonna pay the rent on restitution day
How you gonna work it out when she won't wait
Don't got much use for all this
Ain't nobody here practice yoga anyway
And all the kings horses
And all the kings men
Can't put humbolt back together again
All the new faces
Won't remember when
Humbolt park was where all our lives began
And all these new diners don't let you smoke
Groceries used to be nothin now they run ya broke
There's a festival for everybody's pet cause
White kid with a man bun telling me what oppression was
He's passing out flyers for a lack of a better plan
Millennial retribution for breaking down the man
They shut down the clinics so there's no room to breathe
Between gentrification and the way it used to be
You can cross over halsted and see what it was
Before Starbucks made it safe said Starbucks made it safe
For surburban trust funds to take up the cause
|
||||
9. |
The Grand Scheme
03:44
|
|||
Somewhere between sleep and the morning light
Before the hangover wakes up and sets
I can almost see where the waves began to break
And the currents began to drag me in
In the grand scheme
When the morning comes
It's just another crack at the day
And when the sun sets
And I'm miles from home
There's still some fight that's left in me
Somewhere there's a woman who'd say she misses me
But she don't know how to find me now
|
||||
10. |
Martin Road
04:13
|
|||
I was already knee deep in a floundering career when I figured out this little town was gonna kill me. It wasn't because of any ill intent, but because the monotony was sucking me dry. I suppose I could have played my cards differently and done the things most college graduates do but my band was steering me elsewhere. I'd grown accustom to living like a pirate and my roommate was an 80's wash up drinking his way through an inheritance that would have lasted a lifetime had his liver been made of leather, as much as his presence was a shackle it was also a crystal ball
When your 22 your idea of love is shaped by ideals, it's only when you get a little gristle you realize love is a function you measure when it's down. This realization was a decade away from hitting me so this period was a bastion of bad decision and regret. I rationalized it as rock star posturing knowing full well my story was hardly unique. Flyover states are no short supply of strippers pretending they're living the Dream. You can only dream for so long until the dawn comes and you have to wake up.
|
||||
11. |
The Hand I Was Dealt
05:18
|
|||
Say one of us had suddenly had something to lose
Would it change how we live or what we choose
The boys back home never gave any ground
To real life approaching or what would be going down
I can't say the same for me I always knew where I stood
To damn wound up to do what I could
I wonder if a god above would ever know what it's like
To have a man like me be the man in her life
Well she makes the best of it like anybody would
And I do the best I can to give back half what I took
I remember what I was like before the war
All the empty promises were all there before
Telling tales of freedom and prosperity
Where I come from none of that shit is free
I tuned in but After a little while you learn to tune it out
Just pull the switch for whoever keeps the noise down
I used to have opinions about what they put on the air
Kids and two jobs later I'm to busy to even care
I am like a thorn within
I am not just somebody else
I am still closing in
And I am still playing the hand that I was dealt
I am a believer in making my own life no time for destiny
I am hard like a stone pretending nothing's free
And sometimes she asks if I would like to come to church
But the preacher and his hosannas just make my hangover worse
There's a storm coming in and I battened down the hatch
We'll wait out the worst of it with these things we've become attached
I see my little girl and I remember why
I can't live forever but I'm still gonna try
|
||||
12. |
Rocks Uphill
03:39
|
|||
Today is the day I stop punching your clock
It's the day I set all this anger free
Once upon a time I told myself I'd my stock
If I just let the small things be
But time drags on and the kids grow up
Sooner or later the machine will pay
When I get home from work I have a drink just
To deal with the end of the day
I ain't pushing these rocks uphill rocks uphill anymore x2
Been here eleven years and that's a long time they say
But they don't say where I'm gonna be in eleven more
You bust your ass all day just to chain yourself to the
Things you never wanted before
It was somewhere between 3 years standing in a ditch
And A layover in the south of Ohio
I discovered what it means to let things go
And get on with embracing the unknown
I ain't one to hold a grudge
And even if I was
Your evicted from my mind
There ain't no good to come of ceremony standing
So let's just leave the past behind
|
Streaming and Download help
If you like Jefferson Dust, you may also like:
Bandcamp Daily your guide to the world of Bandcamp