1. |
Passing Sun
03:48
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See…
Throughout the night
I held her tight
And I carried her far
Yes
Without the light
It felt so right
And we drove in my car
Then she gave
Me all her love
I felt it spread
Like magic in me
Love
Is this love?
It must be love
To be so wild and free
So red
Is her hair
Her skin is fair
Her eyes smile through me
As she gave
Me all her love
I felt it spread
And burn inside me
Now she’s gone
(she’s gone away)
With the sun
(into another day)
Passing Sun
Why
Can’t I find
Am I so blind
Oh where did she go?
Love - My summer love
Feels like winter
And my heart is so cold
I thought she gave
Me all her love
But she only sucked….
The life out of me
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2. |
Insanity
04:01
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I didn’t notice you were there
Yeah can you feel it?
I think I do
It’s all around us
And everywhere
A heartbeat in motion
Rhythm too
I think I feel it
Yeah, we think you do
I know I’m slipping
And I’m falling too
Can’t make sense
Of what I’m going through
Insanity’s got a hold on me
I feel so lost
Insanity fill inside of me
Someone help me please
Let me go
Let me go
The earth is moving
They’re unaware
Insanity in motion
It’s everywhere
I think I feel it
Yeah we think you do
I know I’m slipping
And I’m falling too
Can’t make sense
Of what I’m going through
Insanity’s got a hold on me
I feel so lost
Insanity fills inside of me
Someone help me please
Let me go, let me go
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3. |
Playboy
04:36
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Here I go feeling my way again
For honey
Making moves and I’ve got game
So play me
She’ll never know what I know
Ohhh
She’ll never know what I know
You only want what you see
And I’m a bad, bad boy
I can make you believe
That I’m a bad, bad boy
I can make you believe
I love you
Lights are down on a dancing crowd
She see’s me
Beauty queen in a night club prom
She wants me
Swinging hips and honey drips
Crown me
Honey drips from her lips
So crown me!!
Ooohhh Whoa, I’m a playboy
Ooohh Whoa, I’m a playboy
Ohhh Whoa, so play me
You only want what you see
And I’m a bad, bad boy
I can make you believe
That I’m a bad, bad boy
I can make you believe
I love you
Ooohhh Whoa, I’m a playboy
Ooohh Whoa, I’m a playboy
Ohhh Whoa, so play me
You only want what you see
And I’m a bad, bad boy
I can make you believe
That I’m a bad, bad boy
I can make you believe
You love me
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4. |
Last Night
05:29
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Singing all alone
While there’s nobody home
Out through the window she stares
Digs in her pocket and brings out a comb
Then runs it on through her hair
Keep a clear way
As he slithers on by
The shadow hound roaming the street
Don’t ask why about his angry eye
Knowing that his girlfriend cheats
She doesn’t know
About where he’s at
Not sure if he’s coming back
She doesn’t care if he’s coming back
I was dreaming last night
And I thought it had rained
Tear drops from the sky
There’s no such things as happy endings
And no one knows the reason why
She doesn’t know
About where he’s at
Not sure if he’s coming back
She doesn’t care if he’s coming back
It was last night that it started again
A shattered glass and a broken heart
It was last night that put and end
It was last night that it started again
Tried to make it work
But she didn’t love him
It was last night that put an end
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5. |
A Little Crazy
03:13
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I took you out last night
And had a great time
Everything was cool
When I kissed you goodnight
I called you up this morning
And said “Let’s stay in touch”
How can you refuse
When I like you so much?
Well is it alright?
‘Cause if it’s alright
Then everything is cool
And I’ll see you tonight
But I’m a little bit crazy
About this way that I feel
My hands are shaking
And I can’t seem to feel anymore
Well is it alright?
Then it’s alright
And everything is cool
And I’ll see you tonight
But I’m a little bit crazy
About this way that I feel
My hands are shaking
And I can’t see too clear anymore
Well I’m a little bit crazy
About the way that I feel
I really care about you
I’m driving this evening
With the radio on
I’m coming to see you baby
Let’s get it on!!
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6. |
Spirit of Mickey
04:51
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Moving through life too slow
Tripping over hurdles
Bumping into walls
Every little place I go
There’s high hopes for me
‘Till they see me fall
At night I listen close
The windows wide open
Night pours in
Frozen thoughts in my head
Melt into action
Re-live another day
What am I still doing here?
I ask myself this question
Every single day
The Spirit of Mickey knows
Everywhere you go
He’s watching over you
We know he’s watching over you
Ohhh, Spirit of Mickey
Ohhh, Spirit of Mickey
I know I’ve got so much to prove
In every hard lesson
They always see me lose
But if the Spirit of Mickey’s real
Then I’ve got no worries
I’ll only be myself
Now I know what I must do, I’ll go to every place I’ve been before
Now I know what I must do, ‘Cause I’ll never face these fears alone
Every face I know, is gonna see the real me, not the man before
Now I know what I must do, the Spirit of Mickey guides me through
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7. |
Too Much To Take
05:02
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Well Everybody's looking for me
And they're all wondering where the hell
I could be
'Cause I'm having a hell of a day
I left work early
Now I'm on my way
Oh Yeah!!
Rules don't apply to me anymore
I get what I want
And have a need for more
The time is here
And everything's so clear
The hell with my problems
'Cause I don't care
No I don't care
I'm too much to take
When everything's going my way
Too much to take
This tiny little world can't handle me
Too much to take
When everything's going my way
Too much to take
Everyone I know can't get over me
Everybody's looking for me
And they're all wondering where the hell
I could be
'Cause I'm having a hell of a night
Started drinking early
Now I'm out of sight
Yeah, out of sight!!
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8. |
Leap of Faith
03:39
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I don’t know
Why we shouldn’t go (I don’t know, I don’t know)
I think it’s best
If we get away (Think it’s best, think it’s best)
What are we still doing here?
I think it’s time we faced our fears
What are we still doing here?
I’m ready for a leap of faith
A chance with you
Is what I crave (it’s what I crave, what I crave)
Let’s take a chance
And get away (wanna get away? Gotta get away)
What are we still doing here?
I think it’s time we faced our fears
What are we still doing here?
I’m ready for a leap of faith
The walls are shaking
Cracks are shining through (walls are shaking, the walls are shaking)
It’s now or never
To make our move (now or never to make our move)
What are we still doing here?
I think it’s time we faced our fears
What are we still doing here?
The walls are caving in on me
And everything is going wrong
What are we still doing here?
We gotta get away from here
No one’s gonna save us now
A leap of faith is what we need
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9. |
Crying for the Sunset
04:12
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Grey Sunday!!
Has gone away
The sunset shines
Evenings’ song
Sing for me now
Yeah I think I’ll be alright
I'm so hard to find
Then I'm gone
The sunset shines
It's a beautiful night
Sing for me now
Yeah, I think I'll be alright
Do you remember a bad feeling inside
And crying for the sunset?
Do you remember a sad feeling inside
And crying for the sunset
Now the worst is gone, past another day
It's all behind the sunset
That girl is mine!
Yeah, she's all mine
Her smile shines
Makes me sing a song
And I'll sing for her now
At the midnight show
Yeah, I think I'll be alright
Do you remember a bad feeling inside
And crying for the sunset?
Do you remember a sad feeling inside
And crying for the sunset
Now the worst is gone, past another day
It's all behind the sunset
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10. |
Obsessed
04:15
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Every day I fall awake and take
Another glance at her
As she walks on by
I feel my heart is possessed
And I’m obsessed
Here she comes…
That girl I’m hiding from
And the next day’s worse
She’s a beautiful curse
I’ve got to look away
Oh, I’m obsessed
And in the mirror
I’m only seeing her face
When all alone
I’m only thinking of her
When driving home
I wanna drive by her place
Does anybody feel the same way I do?
Every day for the 5th day straight
As she walks on by
I keep a distant eye
I feel this haunting grip
On my soul
And in the mirror
I’m only seeing her face
When all alone
I’m only thinking of her
When driving home
I wanna drive by her place
Does anybody feel the same way I do?
I’m obsessed
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11. |
Devil's Garden
04:48
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Lost – but finding my way back
Frost, on my window shield
Hopeless? No, everything’s cool with me
Ooohhh it’s cool
Blend with me
She’s whispering
Fast – I’m driving my way back
With her, in the front seat holding me
Oooh, love it, want more of it
Blend with me
She’s whispering
Blend with me
Finding my way back home
Where the good love is all home grown
Finding my way back home
Her aroma is all in know
Finding my way back home
Finding my way back
To the Devil’s Garden
Smokin’ – her garden is full of weed
My flower child’s pure delight
In her bedroom, she garnishes all the seed
Blend with me
She’s whispering
Blend with me
Finding my way back home
Where the good love is all home grown
Finding my way back home
Her aroma is all in know
Finding my way back home
Finding my way back
To the Devil’s Garden
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David Hart Tampa, Florida
David Hart- Solo Artist 'KING DAVID' is a singer, songwriter & music composer and has been performing his original music (Alternative Rock & Instrumental) in the Tampa Bay Florida area since 2004
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