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11th Plague Live at the Right to play music festival. part 1
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeff Lamb
Jeff Lamb
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff Lamb
Jeff Lamb
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Lamb
Jeff Lamb
Producer
Jay Clark
Jay Clark
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

She said I'm too cool for a tight mind
I didn't get high for quite some time
I did then I thought the past was new
I wasn't there, hope it was cool
Sooner the lights turn to orange
No sooner my life starts to makes sense
I don't like how we don't share the high
So hold on to a time where we'd still speak
Taking all your time as you float up the street
I bet you wish you knew it's like
When she walks with her feet but
When she flies above me she says
Hold on to your burnt CD's
Open your eyes, tell me what you saw
Is it what the 90's brought
Could it take you to a new place where
I wouldn't have to stop
Does it change like a melody?
Can it turn into yesterday?
Did you find me at the top?
Or have I, dropped?
Taking all your time as you float up the street
I bet you wish you knew it's like
When she walks with her feet but
When she flies above me she says
Hold on to your burnt CD's
Maybe we've been lied too, maybe it's deep
I bet you wish you knew it's like when
She talks to me because
I'm not faded, I'm just lost
In a time where we'd still speak
Written by: Jeff Lamb

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