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Sound Check
02:45
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A daily dose of loving you
That’s all I’ll ever need
We’ll make stories together like
What you see on TV
Trust in me trust in me
Like a romcom everything will turn out fine
Once we say just how we feel
And you put your hand in mine
We can solve your family drama
Over some green tea
In the liberal art of loving you
I’m gonna earn a PhD
Trust in me trust in me
Let yourself uncover
All those buried words
I’ll listen to you harder than
You ever thought you could be heard
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2. |
Starts With L
04:13
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It was a night like this when you first whispered you loved me
Didn’t mind that it took you a couple of drinks
One syllable a pinnacle a miracle verb
Was nearin’ spiritual when I heard it
A song was born right then and there
You do right you do so right by me
Feels so right up beside me
How does one grow a flower so lively?
Can we have this dance?
I’m thinkin now
Cause your eyes shine out like an answer
And I can tell you were always a dancer
Take a chance, and abandon
Everything not bound up in love
One more time (lemme) live it again just-give-me
One more chance got to feel it again
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3. |
Marion Barry
02:50
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Sharecropper’s son, you were fightin’ the power
You refused-to-move, from that Nashville counter
In riot’s aftermath, you were delivering food
You taught the Board of Ed, to give those teachers’ their due!
Chorus
Bitch set you up photographing your vice
But no press for your civil rights work
Took a shot, to the heart, but you took a stand
More than a man, you’re my
Mayor for life, My Mayor for life
Gave youth employment, summer jobs for every child
Empowered women, gave unprecedented titles
They couldn’t lock up your legacy no Barry!
May not be perfect, but you’re perfect, for D.C.
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4. |
Saucy Beats
03:54
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We come offering saucy beats
Now show us happy feet
Giving you funk right off the street
Now show them how you freak
Riffs, dips, salty sweet
Raising your heart beat hey
Giving you jams to last a week
Now show them how you freak
Chorus
Move that bumpin tail piece
Show them what it -- came for
All that precious asset
Needs a little dance floor
How that body rolls up
Show them what it came for
All that precious asset
Needs a little dance floor
Ladies on parade, gentlemen will do fine
Late night escapades - put your heart on the line
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5. |
Subliminal Siren
02:36
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Heels step to the beat
Hot blooded revery
She keeps her love discreet
Just not tonight
Hi-brow in mini Skirt
Late night Entre-puh-neur Pro rated Epicure
Nerve ends ignite
Chorus
Bad girls break hearts don’t care if it shows
Good girls love hard but you don’t even know
Bad girls break hearts but you’re caught in the throes
I know which you prefer
Magnetic when on the scene
On the Beat, on to me and my designs
No getting by her
Subliminal siren call
Improbable booty roll
Abdominal mind control
She works it right
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6. |
Feds Don't Fail Me Now
03:22
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Beheadings on the news and tubes / So far away from shore
The man wants you to live in fear / Though the homeland is secure When will Fox send blondes to cover / Your neighbors’ charity?
Your mother's brownies taste like love / But they'll never make it on TV
Chorus
TSA yeah, feel up pat down get in the line
District Watchdogs - big brother in these streets of mine
Trump Clan Royals, ballot boxes pick your prick
NSA now, enjoying all those pic-of-your-dicks
Those foreign interventions / For which we sacrifice our sons
Are all just living proof now / That terrorists have won
When drones bomb over vengeful souls / Two more will take their place Are we facing down the ones who owe / Or are we saving face? Good God!
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7. |
Grandpa
02:31
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I got to move
I want to move
You got to move
You want to move
We got to move
We want to move
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8. |
Click Here For Romance
03:06
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You clicked on my profile
Another item in your shopping cart
One face among hundreds
Laughable how modern romance starts
But I’ll praise the algorithms on high
They brought me to you babe
I’ll play this rhythm to the sky
An offering to your love
Chorus
Whoa -- Baby where did you come from
Never knew what it was to be home yeah, till you came round
Whoa -- Baby where did you come from
I’ve fallen in love before you but this is headlong
Some heartbeats later
We’re cruisin miles and miles of desert straits
Half a world away. You took me on an altered state
On the peaks for a week revery with the trees
Your figure draped across their branches,
Your singing echoed off the rocks like some ecstatic bluebird
From the first date, you were true, you were straight
I was senseless threw out an almond pastry
That afternoon, I was pacing my room thinking
Damn! Girls like you, happen to me?
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Your Accomplice
03:03
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I can see your eyes go wide when
Lights outside flash, red and blue
I was your accomplice when I
Offered you this roof
I can only give you just this night
I’ll be a refuge on your flight
Be careful when you get this close
Don’t make it hard to make you go
Didn’t know that you were playing with the law
Not talkin red lights, no acquittal
Caught in the middle of two time cronies
Started simple back when you off-loaded dope
Checked your head, paid off all that debt
Tried to make correct, gave your life reset
Made a stupid bet
Only so much I can risk
Chorus
I can see your eyes go wide when
Lights outside flash, red and blue
I was your accomplice when I
Offered you this roof
If you try to stay I can’t convey the pain It’ll take to make you go
How can I give you up
When I’m the girl you chose?
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10. |
It Comes Correct
04:18
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If there's no God on high
I'll love an empty sky
This world don't need no ‘Why?’
Funk reality’s all I see: bedecked, lo, behold!
You rose out from dust, to dust you shall return
Heart beats spring from soil
You're both the ashes and the urn
Like an apple tree apples, baby, earth ‘peoples’
Keep your eyes wide open
Life isn’t Hollywood, there ain't no sequels
Was man made in God's image
Or God's image in man's?
One child's cries in the dark
Are proof to me there ain't no plan
I may not be a prophet
But a revelation is coming your way
Make your own meaning baby
Feel ownership over every day
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Zen Warship Washington, D.C.
This Washington-DC band creates grooves that inspire with lyrics that make you think. Zen Warship blends funk, rock, soul
and disco, drawing on classic influences while creating fresh material.
Preethy Kolinjivadi: vocals
Tyler Moselle: guitar
Emre Tufekcioglu: drums
Roberto: bass
Zack Forbes: trumpet
Mark Allred: trumpet
David Whitehead: sax
Zack Wisti: sax
Matthew Shonman: trombone
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