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Ace of Aces - (On the Wings of An Angel)
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Written one week after I suffered a broken ankle and shattered kneecap on April 14'th.
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Acoustic folk rock. Outlaw Son AKA Timothy S. Epperhart writes plays sings and performs all his own songs, including covers.
Timothy S. Epperhart There are a lot of things that I'm interested in beyond being a musician, a poet or even a crazy person. Sometimes I might spout rhetoric just to see if you'll feed into it. I do that to my folks in real life too. To be honest I would like to post every song I've written with pictures and complete lyrics as I have worked on songwriting these past 10 + years. That work be a definite plus for my fans who have followed my music career. With life and music comes change. I keep an open mind to the world around me usually. I'm by no means so stuck on myself I can't or won't listen to other styles of music. My favorite format and style is probably "Acoustic Rock" - independently driven of course. Independent makes it possible to bloom into something much more than just a has-been on FM radio. I know it might seem a little overwhelming for most folks who get online to search for a song they may like to find a 29 year old man with almost 250 songs available for download. Some people may even be discouraged when they see my list of songs to even listen to one. Then again, some people have told me "Yeah you hear one you hear them all" - and I can completely understand this as I am always going to be me regardless. Anyways so yeah - I've been recording and writing songs for a long time now. That's not to say I actually draw a crowd or whatever when I play out. I really don't. In fact, I hardly ever let the public know that I play out when I do. I've always been this way. I see myself as a recording artist before a performer, performance wise I get all fucked up when I go out in public, I get to drinking. I forget the words to my own songs, because I have so many. It used to be like I could go out and feel good about playing my 5 favorite songs. Now it's like I get on stage and I'm thinking about what I'm going to play and end up just jamming some shit on drop d. There used to be places that I'd love to play who used to actually pay me 100.00 a night to get onstage for a couple hours and just go nuts. I fucking loved playing that bar because they never bullshitted me on my money at the end of the night. The regulars liked me because I used to go in every other day to get drunk, play some pool and hang out, but of course this was back when I was single. Don't get me wrong, I love my fiancee and we usually have a wonderful time, but I never get to get out and play my songs. Even if I did - I'm usually stuck on what I want to play over what I need to I guess.
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Timothy S Epperhart
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Timothy S. Epperhart
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April 26, 2009
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MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:18
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I Pace through familiar faces I find in a you blue oasis Blood stains on their maces From war torn tears & tasteless. Through blinded eyes we see through Through all the hurt I see you No, I could never be true I could never be you. She was the race of races We'll see who the ace of ace is Go back to familiar places And see who the face of face is. There's no shame in your game girl Count to 12 - the same girl Who's made of pains infliction This song is my life's depiction. On the wings an angel I shall fly again We'll go down by the ocean where I will try again I will wait until the dawn has gone from the shore No love aint the answer but a question to be more If walls were to be spoken A note was left unopened My heart was left and broken You stole my only token. So now I must start over Oh your my four leaf clover I'm so glad that I found you With no more hate surround you Maybe I might be smitten But loves an adiction Like stories that are written You find the shoe you fit in. No need to beg or borrow We've been through pain and sorrow So here's to our bright tommorow Here's to our bright tommorow!!!
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