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Dying Breed
“From the coveted touch of a girl in loveI was lifted by the sound of a spirit in needBaby, we’re a dying breed” – The Killers
Pac-Man
“I’m a mad Pac-ManLivin’ in a leveled world” – The Gorillaz
Elaborate Attractions
“I got habits that you hadI’ve been waiting on you to ask for ’em backThey’re old, elaborate attractionsEnding poorly, without action.” – more
Ordinary People
“Held my waist to your ownDanced all night and kissed me slowMorning comes and you text me“We should go somewhere that weCan hang our souls by our teethFalling quickly and ever deep” – Blake Rose
*Alabama A&M*
*From Alma Mater Vol 4: The South* *Alabama A&M* Why do they do it? Where do they find the passion? Where does it come from? Why do the Bulldogs at Louis Crews put in the time, and those in Elmore put…
Scrapbook
From Art of Mind III: The Evolution of a Trilogy *Scrapbook* Precious carats of time cannot be restored— Not even by Chips off the Block. We can only pick up the scraps and protect this lasting jewel, Even when the…
The Inspiration
From Art of Mind III: The Evolution of a Trilogy *The Inspiration* When life hands them lemons, They make Masterworks. Days that begin as tomatoes— They grind into Heinz Field. You see tomato, They say tomato— But they don’t simply say, “tomato,” but rather,…
Alabama Crimson Tide
From Alma Mater Vol. 4: The South *Alabama Crimson Tide* <Set to the Melody of “Sweet Home Alabama” by Lynyrd Skynyrd <Guitar Intro> Turn it up… …. Warm reels keep on turnin’… Pull for Crimson; Team, bring it in… What a catch for Alabama… Take…
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Bug Eyes
“I’m always waiting for you girlI’m always waitingSo maybe I’ll wait, I’ll wait, I’ll waitAnd maybe I’ll wait too longYou were the first but you won’t be the last if I keep traveling onAlways, look forward, and may all your…
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