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Upbeat yet soothing indie folk that both tugs on the heart strings and plays with the imagination...
We're but a meager three piece folk/indie/alt country project from Woodstock, GA. We make happy songs for sad people and pretty songs for angry people.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #474
Peak in subgenre #70
Author
Josh Miller
Rights
The Peppermint Confederacy
Uploaded
April 28, 2009
Track Files
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 2:51
Lyrics
blue eyes never open all the way until they see just what's been lost I won't be wasted like that I won't be gray skies never seem to go away until the winds of change blow strong and turn the darkness into daylight radiant cause there are places in this world that can't be taken by the planes or tanks or boats or submarines as the hearts of the downtrodden grow impatient there is a nation rising up for you and me God's children have put their trust in wealth and we've put our hope in fame oh Lord have mercy on the selfish and the vain we've thrown our money like it's meat at a beast that never sleeps it rings like freedom while it feasts upon our dreams and there's something in the soul of every seeker wants to huff and puff and blow the whole damn thing to the ground I will rise up like the hands of a believer I'll be a flame, I'll be a torch, I'll be a sound
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