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Common Sense
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up beat and positively negative !!
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Just trying to put what's inside my head out for others to hear. I don't use any shortcuts what you hear is what i played .Every insturment !
I guess I am the band . i play guitar, mandolin, dobro, keyboards and am currently learning the fiddle. I'll admit that the fiddle is the most painfull insturment i have tried. Now, my house band -Louie (The Lazy Lizard) and The HousePets consist of -Louie (Crested Gecko) on lead vocals and ruthem guitar, Coco (the dog) Lead guitar , Keybords, and back-up vocals, Shady Kitty (Black cat) Bass and some vocals, and last but in this case least Katy Cricket and the Crickettes on fiddle and back-up vocals (The members of the Crickettes come and go as Louie has a bad habitt of eating them for lunch !
Song Info
Genre
Rock • Rock n Roll
Charts
#1,378 in subgenre Peak #21
Charts
Peak #757
Author
M.J. Cunningham
Rights
2007 m.Cunningham
Uploaded
January 07, 2008
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:30
Story behind the song
bad little men ,strange new world ..... don't take me there !
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Common Sense Am C The voices of reason have been silenced - D D7 The reason to some if quiet clear . Am All the plans have been laid - F G A There's too much cash to be made - To allow anybody to hear ! Am C Now , Common sense is an island- D D7 An island in a sea of deranged .... Am F People who's only agenda - G Am is when to - roll over all the capitol gains Am F I am becomming an old man now G Am and these years roll around in my head {alternative wording in parenthases} ( I have become a grown man now All these fears race around in my head ) Am Though i'd love to see 'em all fly C G Am I fear that I must watch a generation growin' up dead (Though i'd love us to fly I am fearin' that I am in a generation growin' up dead) So i pray to find hope for the future And the future prays for hope of it's own But with the temprature rising and melting the iceing this ol' cake is getting dry as a bone . I keep waiting for something to happen Somethin' to make me think there's a chance But nothin' seems to get better it's right to the letter It can be found in The Book at a glance [repeat first and second verse . end] * dobro tuned to open D plays straight bar chords during breaks Copyright 2007 M. Cunningham
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