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Lydia
03:27
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Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Are you through that door? You're always there when I get home.
Running through my mind, you run so fast and oh so far.
What am I to do? You're always there when I get home.
See me when I leave and watch me walk right through that door.
Oh Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Oh Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
What are you chasing? Did you find what you're looking for?
You're too good to me, you'll never be alone.
Dug up a hole in my heart, the emptiness.
Nearly fading through, I'm pacing, waiting, by that door.
Oh Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Oh Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
But they don't where you are. Don't know where you are.
Don't know where you are. Don't know where you are.
Tell them where you are.
Oh Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Oh Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Oh Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
Lydia, everyone wants to say hello.
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Lonely Man
03:22
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There goes the lonely man, drinks whiskey till he can't walk no more.
Smokes till his lungs turn black, listens to those same old tunes till he falls asleep.
There goes the lonely man.
Watches as the sun goes down. Wondering when his day will come.
Found a lady, one of a kind, but he passed her by. My oh my, my oh my.
There goes the lonely man, drinks whiskey till he can't walk no more.
Smokes till his lungs turn black, listens to those same old tunes till he falls asleep.
There goes the lonely man.
Drinking whiskey, smoking dope, oh this lonely man he ain't got no hope.
Lonely man, come on down. Lonely man, come on down. Lonely man, come on down.
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Fall Into
02:52
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Why? Why do I (do I) stumble when I falter? I don't want to falter. Not right now. Not right now.
And why? Why should i (should I) leave this place? I want to stay right here. I'm going to leave right now. Leave right now.
Away from here, I'll follow you home. I'll fall into your arms.
Away from here, I'll follow you home. I'll fall into your arms.
And tell me why? Why should I (should I) stay right here? I want to leave this place. I'm going to stay right here. Stay right here.
Away from here, I'll follow you home. I'll fall into your arms.
Away from here, I'll follow you home. I'll fall into your arms.
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Snake Season Chicago, Illinois
Snake Season is a Chicago indie folk/punk/pop band that unexpectedly manages to meld disparate rock, beach, and metal influences into concise, engaging, pop melodies. Snake Season recently completed a self-recorded three song demo and now the band, whose members have played Chicago venues such as House of Blues, Metro, and Double Door, is looking to share its music with live audiences. ... more
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