1. |
Mondays Tunnel
03:54
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That’s another Monday in the bag
Longest one I’ve ever had
After the weekend I just had
Like wading through quicksand
So I’m waiting for that bell to ring
Waiting for anything
Slowly driving up the wall
Waiting for the big fall
Oh, let the golden ball follow me
Making shadows all of my own
And I hope this cloud is silver lined
I drive on in the front end
In 5 days I’m out again
Monday’s tunnel it begins with
Steely eyes a false grin
Oh, let the golden ball follow me
Making shadows all of my own
And I hope this cloud is silver lined
Why the sun is shining on my back I don’t know
Cause my front end is freezing
Mondays Tunnels like a dark cloud surrounding me
And I hope its silver lined
I hope its silver lined.
That’s another Monday in the bag
Longest one I’ve ever had….
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2. |
Johnny
04:11
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3. |
Piggy in the Middle
03:52
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I’ll just come out and say it
This is the end of the line
Your train bound to nowhere
I’m going step off this time
It’s not my kind of deal
Always split down the middle
So the next train I’m catching
Will have only one captain – I want in on the action this time
No more Piggy in the Middle
Piggy in the middle no more
No more standing in the middle
Wearing a hole in the floor
It goes without saying
It’s a whole new beginning
So your egos, sports chinos
And brow beating lingo
Are gonna be flushed out this time
No more Piggy in the Middle
Piggy in the middle no more
No more standing in the middle
Wearing a hole in the floor
It could be
Fire and brimstone from one and
Smiling and kindness from the other
You’re such a fine bunch of fellows
All rolled in together
Could be fire and brimstone today and
Smiling and kindness tomorrow
Well I aint playing – any longer
You’ll have to play be yourself
You and all your other selves.
No more Piggy in the Middle
Piggy in the middle no more
No more standing in the middle
Wearing a hole in the floor
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4. |
Tomorrow We Run
04:03
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Gonna reach into my pockets
Gonna find where these ends meet
Then I’ll launch ‘em like a rocket up the street
If we can’t find what we’re looking for
Or what might have been
Well tonight we’ll make the most of everything
Cause tomorrow we run
Tomorrow we run
Tomorrow we run
No more walking over broken glass
Or Castles made of sand
No more holding empty promises in my hands
Time to reinvent ourselves
Time to move this secen
And tonite we’re gonna sample everything
Cause tomorrow we run
Tomorrow we run
Tomorrow we run
Chasing the big sky
We’ll follow the white line
If the wind won’t blow us
The sea can throw us
Chasing the big sky
We’ll follow the white line
If the wind won’t blow us
The sea can throw us
Cause tomorrow we run
Tomorrow we run
Tomorrow we run
Gonna reach into my pockets
Gonna find where these ends meet
Then I’ll launch it like a rocket up the street
Cause tomorrow we run
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5. |
Merry-go Round
04:02
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Well the people have all spoken
And only half of them were jokin
I guess the punchline got them in the end
Cause now it's open season
They don't need no rhyme nor reason
To take what they want no matter what they need
And excuses are almost tidal
When the video goes viral
And we accept them time and time again
So when the wagons come – a - circling
There’s nothing that’s more certain
That the honeymoon is over…my friend
The landing’s so much harder when they fall
From a great height, from a Great Wall
Still all the Kings horses and men – glue it all back together again
So Hold On, Just Hold
Cause Round and Round and Round we go
Round and Round
Hold On, before long (hold on)
We have to stop this merry go round.
Cause being busy that just ain't a thing
You’re just plucking on that ego string
While your head stays firmly in the sand
Spilt milk has long stopped flowing
Yet those Skelton’s are glowing
It’s time for us all to make a stand….
A landing’s so much harder when they fall
From a great height, from a Great Wall
Still all the Kings horses and men – start the process all over again
Hold On, Just Hold
Cause Round and Round and Round we go
Round and Round
Hold On, before long (hold on)
We have to stop this merry go round.
Let’s stop turning away
Just stop running away
Starting today
Let’s stop running away
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6. |
My Angel
05:17
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Break a leg
Come on getta rattle on
Get that new dress on
We’re going out tonight.
Got your photo on
My dashboard with your new dress on
Playing our favourite song - loud
I’m coming home tonight!
I cant wait to be in the arms of my angel
Tonite I’ll reach my guiding light
My life
You’re my life
Straight ahead
Keep on truckin straight ahead
Gotta keep my head, Lookin straight ahead
and get a rattle on
White line fever
Been an age since a seen ya – feels too long since I been with ya
I need to get a rattle on
Soon I will be in the arms of my angel
Tonite I’ll reach my guiding light
My life
You’re my life
Break a leg
Come on getta rattle on
Get that new dress on – we’ll sing our favourite song
Getta rattle on
I cant wait reach the arms of my angel
Be blinded by her light
Tonight I’ll be in the arms of My Angel
My life
You’re my life
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7. |
One Minute
03:16
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In one minute
Your while world could split wide open
So take one minute
To crack the lid and look inside
Take one minute
And slow down to 105
Being goose-fat slippery
And hard to pin down
Makes you a stranger when – you come ‘round
So take one minute
To shake a hand and kiss some lips
Take another minute
And do it again
Take one minute
To sit down and chat to a friend
Being goose-fat slippery
And hard to pin down
Makes you a stranger when – you come ‘round
Getting older
But not slower
Lift your head up – smell the roses
Feels like some days
I don’t know ya
Never met ya – stranger danger
Cant keep sayin – what I’m sayin
Goes in one ear out the other
Hear me out – I’ll pin you down - so you can hear me out.
Take one minute x 3
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8. |
Four Walls
05:02
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What I held in my hand
A million grains of sand
And through my fingers they slid one by one
And try as I might, to keep my fingers tight
Those million grains still run
I stand here a man
With blood on his hands
But a conscience crystal clear
Cause if I had my time again
I’d do it all again
And wind up right back here
Four walls
Four Walls
Four walls
Four walls
What I held in my hands
They didn’t understand
That Id fight for these four walls
See a man now he came
To take my family name
Out of my family home
What I had onto hold
Was an umbilical chord
Five generations long
And he looked me in the eye
Said son now it’s time
And gave me an awkward grin
And I knew it was my time
To put it on the line
And I did that sucker in
Four walls
Four walls
Four walls
Four walls
What I held in my hands
They didn’t understand
That Id fight for these four walls
So I toiled and toiled away
In the red rock and clay
Under the silvery moon
And I put my back into it
Had to break my way right through it
But the 6feet was more like two
And when the rains they came
They washed my family name
Out of my family home
And floated a man
With papers in his hand
And my whole charade was blown
When he floated into town
The locals gathered round
That is when my race was run
My name was on the papers
And I was given hard labour
Two life sentences long
Four walls
Four Walls
Four walls
Four walls
What I held in my hands
They didn’t understand
That Id fight for these four walls
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9. |
Let It Roll
04:32
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10. |
One More Chance
04:24
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11. |
Big Pink
02:54
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Good Will Remedy Brisbane, Australia
Good Will Remedy Are -
Will Lebihan Vocals/Bass
Mitch Reid -
Guitar/Vocals
Dav Newman - Guitar/Vocals
Rob Penman - Drums.
Americana is where the song is king - a broad genre that encompasses country, alt country and rock –and it is here that Good Will Remedy find themselves at home.
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