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Thrones

SuperMan

I don’t believe 

I can’t breathe
Anymore

I can’t see
And I

I wanna live 
Happily 

And I don’t know how

And I don’t know how

- (WOOOOO)

I 
I believe 

See the light 

What am I?

Greeting the warm in 

Some next 

Some next 

-

And I 
I’m not going to die 
And I

Feel the best at night 

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Bright Light

I play the guitar
I don’t go very far
I just wanna be myself
Im a blues identity

Don’t you tell me how to live
I just wanna be a kid
I just wanna play the shows
Because I am
A blues identity

What you said to me yesterday 
Is enough time make a young boy break
I got my axe and strings
It’s all you need
blues identity 

I been lied to
And I been betrayed
And I’ve been beat down
But discovered the blues recipe 

I got blues identity i got the blues identity
I got the blues identity i got blues identity
I got the blues identity I got the blues identity
I’ve got, the blues, recipe

Blues Identity

Oh, what do you know?
Find out when I’m coming home to you now

When you hear
The train bell blues

You know that I am home 
It feels good to be home

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back (woohoo)


And I don’t quite believe 
That a boy like me 
Jumped in a game 
And cannot be set free

And I hear the train bell
Riding away 
Riding away
(Woo!)

(Train bell! 
Train bell!)

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back

Why don't you tell me
Why don't you tell me
That the train was coming back
Coming back (WOOOOO)

(Here comes the train!
Here comes the train!
Here comes the train!)

Train Bell

One two three four
What are we fighting for?

Five six seven eight 
Listen to what you hate 

Your pitch serves 
Nothing but against your will

Your royal overlord will be
Nothing but a fool 


Flashing lights behind you 
You don’t pull to the right

Drowned in the purple
You don’t know which ones to fight 


Nothing but a 
But a 
But a 
But a fool 
To forget

Which of the 
Of the 
Of the
Has the bones 
To make amends 

Take it to the
To the 
To the
To the 
Saw and bone

While wearing 
Wearing
Tearing 
The ball 
Ball and chain 


One two three four 
Who are we voting for 

Five six seven eight
Running for anarchy 

Every one of them spits lies
And every one of them swears your justice

Taking sides in order to live 
Stick in the middle and just raise your fist 


Flashing lights behind you 
You don’t pull to the right

Drowned in the purple
You don’t know which ones to fight 

(Ba ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, uh huh huh)

(Ba ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, oh)


Flashing lights behind you 
You don’t pull to the right

Drowned in the purple
You don’t know which ones to fight 

(Ba da, ba da, ba da, ba da, uh huh huh)

—

Writers; Mason Fruehauf (riff) / Daniel Bayles (lyrics)

Saw and Bone

Falling Down

Blooming

Wicked Feline

Do you ever get bored
Of anything at all
Does it ever feel torn
Nothing’s happened at all

Do you ever get helpless
At the endless road
Does it ever stolen
I’m talking bout your soul

What’s the meaning of a start
Why is everything hard
Am I just weak
I easily bleed

Do you ever get bored
Of everything at all
Does life feel stupid
Because for me it does

Cus I’m so done
I’m just so dumb
Everything is failing
It’s all so daring

Bored

I am alone
In the stall
Sitting down with my thoughts
As whispers bounce off the walls

I remember the light
Burning the note 
As white turns to grey 
Then black from an orange flame

So you starve the wretched  
They all lay restless 
Take me by the hand
And lock me up all around 

The books are bound 
And the words have set their marks 
Easy on the pictures 
They’re all washed to..

But I survive 

There’s always a place and time with all 
my 
my 
my secrets 

Send me away 
there will be no change and no sound 
But I’m screaming out loud 
as there’s blood on the wall

Walls

If It Ain’t Broken Don’t Fix It

Tell me the world’s burning
Well it’s always been done 

Blood and all the sweat
One thousand one to none 

But do we even think the same
You could even bite my tongue 

Try to fit me in the frame 
Remind me I’m still young 

-

I’m never going
I’m never going 
I’m never going 
back again

I’ll show you how
I’ll show you how
How to get through and what’s true 

Though I’m four doors
Though I’m four doors
Though I’m four doors
Four doors down

I’m never going
I’m never going 
I’m never going 
back again

-

Somewhere too far to see
Sometime that happens no longer

There has been much to learn 
So hey! stop looking over the shoulder!

Your breathing gets heavy 
It’ll just bite you dead 

Say your last prayers, it’s okay 
Let’s pretend it never happened 

-

I sense a burning behind my back 

But I’ll be driving
But you’ll won’t be knowing 

I’ll pass your test
And I’ll be outta of here
You’ll be proud of me

Four Doors Down

Rolling down all again
Cus you can’t chase me down 

Drop your guns, drop your tasers
Nothings gonna stop me now
-
Cash n grab and trashing that
Cus I’ll just hit and run 

When the push comes to shove 
Don’t mind me I’ll just hit and run 
-
Hear the sirens call my name 
What have you got to say 

I know all the games you play 
C’mon c’mon it ain’t no shame

Hit and Run

Hungry Man City

Garage/psych rock from Snohomish, WA. 

“Head-banging beats, impressive guitar solos, and catchy riffs,” this of one of a kind Snohomish garage rock trio fuses the abstract styles of Mason Fruehauf’s pure bluesy licks, Breckin Johnson’s punk metal driven bass hooks, and Daniel Bayles’ jazz fueled drumming, influenced from Jimi Hendrix, Black Sabbath, and Soundgarden.

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