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Yesteryears
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Classic rock, jazz, blues, and much more. We play pretty much anything. We are really just starting out but we hope to keep making music. It's what it's all abo
We are a classic rock band that happen to live in Holland. We enjoy playing a lot of different styles but it is our opinion that good old fashioned rock 'n' roll, the stuff that made the genre famous is 'going out of fashion' as it were. So we're on a mission, revive rock!
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Genre
Rock • Classic Rock
Charts
Peak #1,677
Peak in subgenre #155
Author
Chris Robisnon
Rights
Copyright 2004
Uploaded
December 29, 2004
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Maybe I'll go out tonight Mingle with my few friends Or maybe I'll stay at home All by my lonesome self Maybe I don't want to know What will happen tomorrow Cause to me it's just planning For the inevitable What's so hard to see I'm not askin you to Why can't you just let me be Let me enjoy the view Give me yesterday Or anything you can find Let me lapse into a deep sleep To get my peace of mind Yesteryears Take me back with you, oh Yesteryears Tell me what to do Yesteryears Take me back to you, oh Yesteryears Why can't you tell me what to do When all is said and done Do you think I'll be the lonely one I have aquaintences I don't know if their my friends They'll lend me a helping hand When I'm in need of them I'll wash my hands of this blood Make my exterior tough Cos if you could catch of a glimpse of me today You might be shocked with what you see I'm not the boy I once was But a picture of the man to be Will you give me a whisper Give me a moment in time I'll give it all back one day The punishment is in the crime Yesteryears Take me back with you, oh Yesteryears Tell me what to do Yesteryears Take me back to you, oh Yesteryears Why can't you tell me what to do Spoken: As the war on fear advances We must stop and look within our own walls Because he who may appear as friend Could be an illusion of the enemy All men are created equal It is the path which these men choose to walk That determines their ultimate being For it is a choice and not a desinty Which determines our character Wrong decisions can lead to wrongful doings Some things can never be reversed And innocent lives can never be reclaimed From acts against freedom
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