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Produced by Ric Albano
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Naked Written: April 18, 2006 Running Time: 4:35 |
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Lyrics Sally, please give me one more chance I swear that it will be Okay And I will quietly fade into oblivion Once we've exhausted this one final day We'll play until dark in our amusement park Sipping from our final glass of fleeting youth String together songs About our rights and our "wrongs" And reinterpret them as the Gospel truth To this no return, so I continued to burn I was the feeble fool At the public swimming pool Who'd shown up naked A barren fraud, whose own resolve is at odds And cannot fake it But she had bound to evade With every second of silence She kept slicing away At my plastic shield On this tempered battlefield, humiliated Sally, please you have got To believe that I'm legitimate I'm not the type of lion Who resorts to the roar just to intimidate But I'd give it all up And drink from your "happy soup" cup, If that's what you'll serve me So shoot me some vibes, And let me know if I've arrived and you deserve me Still no reply - no confirm, no deny Like some pilgrim dolt Whose land is swallowed whole Right after he’s staked it I was peerless fool Wearing non-matching shoes, But otherwise naked And she continued to sing, Her song of silence was now deafening To this pathetic pawn Evicted from her lawn Right after he's raked it Yes, she continued to sing Her song of silence was deafening To this squalid joke Externally gone for broke, Internally naked |
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Produced by Ric Albano Engineered by Bret Alexander Recorded starting on April 13, 2007 at Saturation Acres Studio, Danville, Pa. Performers Ric Albano - Keys, Bass, Vocals Ron Simasek - Drums Appears on:
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| Written by Ric Albano  © 2006 All Rights Reserved. |
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