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Ride
03:44
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RIDE
By Van & Cal Walker
I'm a-wake you morning take you down to the road here the hobos wait to ride, yeah ride
& in the future you'll get used to thumbing your lift when the mainsail suits your style, your style
And together we'll feel better hitting our straps going hell for leather, ride, yeah ride
I'm gonna sit you on my knee, I'm gonna make you ride with me
I'm a-longing to be coming into your heart like a guitar strumming, ride, yeah ride
& in the morning you'll be sore & scratching your back wear the cat kept clawing, ride, yeah ride
& in the future you'll get used to thumbing your lift as the main sail suits your style, your style
I'm gonna put you on my knee, I'm gonna make you ride with me
I'm a-wake you morning take you down to the road here the hobos wait to ride, yeah ride
And together we'll feel better, hitting our straps going hell for leather ride, yeah ride
Yeah I'm a-longing to be coming into your heart like a guitar strumming, ride, yeah ride
I'm gonna sit you on my knee, I'm gonna make you ride with me
Yeah I'm a-wake you morning take you down to the road here the hobos wait to ride, yeah ride
& in the evening we'll be leaving out of town if you're man don't treat you right, we'll ride
If he don't treat you right, we'll ride
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Drunk Boat
02:43
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DRUNK BOAT
By Van Walker
Tried to swim, but I sank
Your kind of love could drown a man
Boat it rows, help arrives
You got that loving in your eyes
Hey yeah, waters rise
You got that loving in your eyes
Hey yeah, waters flow
You got that loving in your bones
Out of tune, out of touch
I love you baby but it's all too much
All your love, well it sank my boat
Still your love is keeping me afloat
Hey yeah, waters rise
You got that loving in your eyes
Hey yeah, waters flow
You got that loving in your bones
Tried to swim, but I sank
You're kind of love could drown a man
But you saved me baby that's for sure
I should be sleeping on the ocean floor
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Prisoner's Blues
07:14
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PRISONER'S BLUES
By Van Walker
Well I'm sitting in my cell, I don't trust the outside world
Lies became Truth, Heaven got worse than Hell
There's far too much of nothing, & still people cry for more
Blindness was the answer when the old man's eyes got sore
Reality is only a small percentage of what we choose not to ignore
There's too much information, too much greed behind the scenes
We stole the sacred text but no one’s got the soul to know what it means
You're crucified as a heretic & an infidel today
If you can’t follow all your metaphor with ridiculous cliche
This life's just one tall story, never let the truth get in the way
We gladly wear our ball & chain, freedom's long passe
Ignorance is a virtue, oblique's become opaque
Every night I go to sleep & I dream that I'm awake
I stand here gripping these prison bars, constantly in doubt
I can tell if I'm looking in or if the guards are looking out
But they found a way to rob a man with nothing left to lose
And now the jailer whistles the prisoner's blues
I travelled through the world before they threw me in the joint
I could lie to get what I wanted but I wanted truth so what’s the point
I hung out on the inside, teetered on the edge
Went to see the Oracle but I misheard what it said
So I swapped the artists ideals for a little Luger & I killed some folks instead
Well it seems not everybody can be free & I was too slow I suppose
When the cops burst in they said 'Congratulations!'
Cuffed me & they broke my nose
Told me they were protecting me & all the people I might hurt
That I was a degenerate but they all seemed to like my work
Told me I was special, not just another scum inmate
Told me I was the Ubermench, a man compared to the primate
Told me not to struggle, suggested I accept my fate
Told me I was an Artiste, I said 'Fine. What's the going rate?'
Then they threw me from an airplane so I could describe the view
For now the jailer whistles the prisoner's blues
I visited the prison doctor, he was smoking a cigarette
He said Longevity was over-ratted, who wants to be old & decrepit?
Whip the monkey long enough maybe he will dance
It might alleviate the boredom, might be entertaining while it lasts
For there's not enough to go around, there's only so much wealth
Seems the only way to not get robbed is to go rob someone else
God created the Heavens & Earth but Man created Sin
When another's pain means nothing cause you don't feel anything
They're fighting a losing battle they are never going to win
Still they got me in the corner waiting for the music to begin
Everyday they whip me & force me to produce
They don't want originality, they prefer a substitute
Something like that other one, c'mon, play it again, Sam!
Now the prisons are filled with Artists, the lunatics are the Big Boss Man
They've taken over the asylum & baby I blame you
For now the jailers whistle the prisoners blues
Everyday they whip me & force me to produce
But pain is not the reason, even if it was, what's the use?
Eventually they worked it out if they just left me alone
Loneliness would get me & from my cell I'd begin to moan
But what's so appealing I haven't got a clue
But now the jailer whistles the prisoner's blues!
Baby there's a black dog creeping around my door
Every day I feed him all I got but the next day he comes back wanting more
Maybe we deserve this, maybe we should go
& leave this whole damn mess behind for another animal
For even some low parasite would never kill it's host
So when you're talking about intelligence, a Flea or Me, who's got the most?
So I'm sitting in my cell, I don't trust the outside world
I'm glad I'm incarcerated.... better that outside in that Hell
Most the time you look around, you don't have to look too far
You're lookin in the mirror & still you can't see who you are
For they make you numb with pleasure, then they dare to act surprised
When you're poisoned with sensation & you're left desensitised
& you can't quite remember any time before the greed
Life & Death is neither here nor there when you lose Eternity
& you try to kill your Brother, trying to deny
That any form of Murder isn't really Suicide
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RULES OF THE RAIN
by Van Walker
When the world is wet with rain
& the sun comes out again
Colours sparkle on the leaves
& birds resume melodies
Will you remember me
& understand the rules of the rain
When those clouds pass through the sky
On their journey to Eternity
Though their present forms must end
They'll be back again
But will you remember me
& understand the rules of the rain
For the price that we pay isn't cheap
Just to wake to the sound of our sleep
And the promise you promised to keep
Kind of sprung a leak
When there's laughter in the sky
But there's stormclouds in your eye
& the rain comes down on you
Let it soak you through
And you'll remember me
& understand the rules of the rain
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FOREVER AINT SO LONG
by Van Walker
Looking out my window,
I can see the sunshine
I can see forever,
forever's such a long time
But even if they catch me,
there's nothing they can do
Darling cause you love me,
baby cause I love you
We'll leave in the morning,
wipe the sleep from our eyes
& through the dark go crawling,
long before the sunrise
& we'll hide in the mountains,
so high it's hard to breath
Baby they don't want you but
they're gonna kill me
I can hear the trackers,
dogs barking in the distance
They're coming up right after us,
finishing this business
I better load a shotgun,
baby I don't want to
Maybe they'll believe me,
then I might not have to
But even if they catch me,
there's nothing they can do
Darling cause you love me,
baby cause I love you
So looking out my window,
I can see the outside
I can see forever...
Forever aint so long
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TROUBLE
by Van & Cal Walker
There's no way of proving that I love you honey
If you always expect a lot of trouble from me
Can't help self-fulfilling prophecy now baby
If you don't trust me at all
The way that we live is always changing baby
& the things that we got can't be arranged in one day
& the trouble we had aint gonna disappear
Maybe we should just sit down & talk
Music keeps on playing
& it will play until the end
But I wont be changing
No matter who's around to hear
Remember I met you at my girlfriend's party
Thought I'd been hit & Cupid knew Karate
Put down my drugs & drinks & sobered up smartly
& I whispered in your ear
The time that we had together was amazing
But we got to a point that needed reappraising
The lies that you told we bold
& baby you were brazen
& it all ended in tears
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UNDERNEATH THE RADAR
by Van Walker
Baby don't believe a word
A Bleeding Heart cannot be cured
But the cold echoes of memory
Will someday lead you back to me
And we'll fly away
Yeah we'll fly so far
And we'll get further if we stay
Underneath the Radar
For the only thing that keeps me sane
Is playing music, not the game
But everybody’s gotta win
But if you feel alright it aint gonna mean a thing
So we'll fly away
Yeah we'll fly so far
But we'll get further if we stay
Underneath the Radar
So baby don't believe a word
The Bleeding Heart cannot be cured
But the cold echo of memory
Will lead you someday back to me
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GREEN'S HOTEL
by Van Walker
At the Green's Hotel there's a bar girl I know well
She's a sweet young thing, man the girl couldn't be much more than seventeen
And there's a 3-legged dog that guards the fire & farts & barks at ghosts
And a guitar man who plays in spite of everything
And the place is dark, darker than your heart
But the light I find keeps you off my mind
And the place is old but the fires warm & the beer is cold
And Happy Hour lasts just until the place closes down
And the guitar man plays with a steady hand
And on a quiet night there will still be a fight
At the Green's Hotel
There's old Snooker Dave, well his teeth, like the table's, seen better days
And Old Clementine used to dance on these tables once upon a time
And the owner's mean but his wife's the cruellest thing you've ever seen
And the Man in Grey used to drive for Harry the Hatchet, they say
And my sweet young thing watches everything
With a smiling face she treats us all the same
For it's all we have to drink & have a laugh
For the drink I find keeps you off my mind
At the end of the night I hang around & help the girl if there's a fight
She checks the texts on her phone, & if it's late I'll offer to walk her home
And the guitar man, well he's played & drank & now he cannot stand
And the rest of the crew disappear as if into thin air
Better hit the road, the songs are getting old
And the streets are dark, but there's light around your heart
We don't need to fight, I'll walk you home tonight
From the Green's Hotel
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SONG FROM A TRAIN
by Van Walker
Our love weighs like an anchor in my heart
Ever since our lives where torn apart
I learnt love & life both must depart
But I was enamoured with you
Guess I was a fool
Well, it ended for worse or for better
& now I am still on the journey we once were both on together
For you were the first & last true love of my life
I loved you so much though I paid the price
Innocent hearts cut like a knife
I trusted you & what did I get
You let some idiot's heartless libido change our lives forever
& now I am still on the journey we once we're both on together
But when that pain starts follow your heart
Though it limps, follow your instincts
They will lead you blind through the dark
& the Muse will help a true heart
So now that we have both grown so much older
& the shame around your heart has grown bolder
You want to come cry on my shoulder
Oh baby why can't you see?
It can never be
Though my heart will never say never
I am still on the journey we once were both on together
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PASSING THROUGH
by Van Walker
I feel glad deep inside
Most times you know I’m really glad I'm even alive
Though my heart is breaking & it's taking such a very long time
But I'll hit the road, I'll wait & see
Maybe something better is waiting for me
Up ahead on the road that I'm going but I never can see
You where there in my dreams
& baby you can always tell me what it all means
These old windows are closed against the breeze
But I'd be lost if not for you
Girl there's only so much that a lover can do
Wave goodbye & sigh when he's passing through
So I'll follow my nose where the cold wind blows
& I'll wake up in the morning wearing another man's clothes
& I'll wade in the water with the daughter of an immigrant rose
& I'll take you on & I'll hold my own
For the sin of the father I can gladly atone
There's no time like the present to forgot it
I'll regret it I know
I lived there in your basement bare
You had a dodger for a lodger & in need of repair
But without a doubt that little house was ours to share
But what did I do? I thought I was living with you
I guess as soon as you're assuming with a woman you're through
But in all that time I never made a pass at you
So goodbye girl I guess I aint the one
To meet you in the morn under monogamy's sun
It feels too bold to act old when you still feel young
But while I'm gone I'll think of you
And how you wrestled in the nettles for our wallaby stew
And how your shouldashone eyes shone brown when they shouldashone blue
You where there in my dreams
& baby you can always tell me what it all means
These old windows are closed against the breeze
Yeah but I'd be lost if not for you
Girl there's only so much that a lover can do
But wave goodbye & sigh when he's passing through
For baby I'm passing through
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SPEND IT ALL
by Van Walker
Here's to the time
The time we aint got left fo saying goodbye
For goodbye means nothing when you live on the fly
Time's just the dream that intrudes on our lives
& life sure aint flying by
Now that we're old
And the dreams of our youth gets left out in the cold
And the things that I knew, well now, I know I don't know
But it aint so special that I got to write home
I left home so long ago
But there's a light in your eyes that means nothing at all
Nothing no more
Into the well of your dreams,
I don't know what they mean
Nothing it seems
But you always want to know
But I raise my glass
& I spend it all
So here's to the road
I dance over lumps & bumps
Breaking my load
It spills by my sides as horizons unfold
Horizons enticing me into the unknown
And the unknown remarkably feels like home
And here's to your head
It sit's like a sunset all ready for bed
You're eyes like two bellies hungry but well fed
I know that they're thinking though nothing gets said
& nothing that is said is meant
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Van Walker Melbourne, Australia
Tasmanian musician Van Walker is the voice and writer behind groups such as The Swedish Magazines, Livingstone Daisies, Goatpiss Gasoline & Heartbrokers, as well as 7 critically acclaimed solo albums to date
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