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Founds total 11 songs

Train Tracks

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

Power, well you hit them harder. Hatred, conceal the martyr. Big time but you wanted bigger. You own damn flesh. And now they play the nigger. . Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.


Stain

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

I'm lookin' through a compromised solution. Humble till I'm livin' like a slave. Make a stand if there was somethin' I believe in. But I can't relate, I can't relate.



Satisfied

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

If I fell at your feet. Would you ever notice me?. Ohh, baby, would you just. Pass me by. . If I were hurting in the deep of the night. Would you call.


Society

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

I've been really trying. To get some peace of mind. But the world just keeps on spinning. And I am starting to unwind. . Teachers teaching children. To go out and get their own.


Monday Afternoon

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

This three piece suit is wearing me thin. I got an office but its much to small to let you in. I know the difference 'cause I am different from them. And it's Monday afternoon.


Morning Song

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

In the morning. Lay You down in tender grace. In the morning. The sunlight plays upon Your face. . And all I want is You. . Like a baby. I find salvation in Your eyes.


Muddy Jesus

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

Jesus lived in a ramshackle shack. With a fat New Orleans junkie. Charismatic solo lonesome some say. He was born plain lucky. . Cruise the streets of Juarez.


How Long

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

Callin' me up from a deep sleep dreamin'. Black cat keeps scratchin' at my back door. Cold chills are runnin' cross my shoulder. I've felt that ghost round here before.


Float Away

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

I was so high I didn't see you there. You had it easy, I was weak and you were everything. And all those voices running wild through my head. They keep on tellin' me to pass right on across the edge.


Harlem

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

Riding through Harlem. In my bulletproof car. Inside a glass shell you say. Keeps us from harm. . My music's playing loudly. And people gather 'round.



Daggers

Artist: Ian Moore
Year: 2008
Updated: 7 years ago

Lady she don't like no other women being around. Shoots her daggers from her eyes. Lady ain't too kind to other women being around. Shoot ?em down and keeps 'em down to size.


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