1. |
Make a Monster
04:03
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I'll make a monster out of you yet
You know I will
Ooh
you know I will
I'll paint an image
You won't soon forget
oh I will
I’ll get my fill
And now that I've got you on the phone
I'll hang on til you hang up and
Now that I've picked at every bone
I'll make up lies then apologize
To hear your voice
To hear your voice
I hear your voice
And I'm still sold
I'll make a monster out of you yet
ill make it real
you know my deal
I’ll be the girl
You wish you’d never met
Oh you know
How far I go
And now that I've got you on the phone
I'll hang on til you hang up and
Now that I've picked at every bone
I'll make up lies then apologize
To hear your voice
To hear your voice
I hear your voice
And I'm still sold
now all the places that I love
are the places that I loved with you
and all the friends that I'm rid of
are gone because they all were your friends too
I'm am lost
In what I've lost
Paid the cost
And what it cost
Was more than it's worth
And now that I've got you on the phone
I'll hang on til you hang up and
Now that I've picked at every bone
I'll make up lies then apologize
And now that I've got you on the phone
I'll hang on til you hang up and
Now that I've picked at every bone
I'll make up lies then apologize
To hear your voice
To hear your voice
I hear your voice
And I'm still sold
I'll make a monster out of you yet
You know I will
You know I will
You know I will
You know I will
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2. |
Help You Home
02:43
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I’m gonna need some words from you
I’m gonna need a line to hold on to
It doesn’t need to rhyme like poetry
Just something 'bout the way you think of me
I know that it’s not your style
It takes a while
Takes a while
Well did you hear we don’t have the years
So we need the nerve
You've got a head full of seeds
a mind growing weeds
Can I pick em please please, please
You got a heart full of stones they weigh down your bones
So Don’t walk alone
Can I help you home?
I’d like for you to tell me when you’re down
To let me see the real you when no one’s around
Oh take me through your hometown in your car
Then I’ll know why you are the way you are
And it’s true that
Good things take time
It's not a crime
Not a crime
But you’re so slow
I just wanna help you get where you need to go
You've got a head full of seeds
a mind growing weeds
Can I pick em please please, please
You got a heart full of stones they weigh down your bones
So Don’t walk alone
Help me
Help you
You got a knot to undo
Help me
Help you
You've got a knot
You've got a head full of seeds
a mind growing weeds
Can I pick em please please, please
You got a heart full of stones they weigh down your bones
So don’t walk alone
Can I help you home?
Can I help you home?
Can I help you home?
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3. |
History
03:08
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My heart races at the mention of that flame
but I’m fine
swear I’m fine
or i will be soon
My face tightens though we stumble round the name but I’m fine
swear I’m fine
i’ve heard that tune
Before
we grow older and the list grows longer
of who we loved and lost
And what it all cost
we wear that too
ooh ooh
your history looks good on you
the hell she caused did good for you
and did his carelessness make a
mess out of me or am i better for it possibly?
possibly
and its hard to know you loved before
but I’m fine
swear i’m fine
i’ll be mature
hard to forget you’ve been adored
but I’m fine
swear I’m fine
i’ve played that tune
and more
we grow older and the list grows longer
of who we loved and lost
what it all cost
we bear that too
ooh ooh
your history looks good on you
the hell she caused did good for you
and did his carelessness make a
mess out of me or am i better for it possibly?
i know i know i know
best get over what’s behind us
i know i know i know
We’ll get closer and settle the dust
history looks good on you
the hell she caused did good for you
and did his carelessness make a
mess out of me or am i better for it possibly?
My heart races at the mention of that flame
but I’m fine
swear I’m fine
or i will be soon
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4. |
Dead End
03:20
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We were bound
To reach the brink
A bitter pill
I swallowed down
Tossed back a drink
And now I look
Into the eyes
Of a man
Who bought the book
And wants a bride
It couldn’t work
From the start, I knew
Said it's a matter of time
Til we are through
Ooh
He wants a road with an address to send
So to him, I'm just a dead end
And I've got no code, can’t see around the bend
So me, I'm just a dead end
It’s hard to know
It’s tough to feel
That he’ll give up something good
For an old ideal
Cause he sleeps better
When I am there
He told me so
I stuck around
Thought he would care
But It couldn’t work
It was left unsaid
Just a matter of time
Filling up with dread
Cause I knew
Ooh
He wants a road with an address to send
So to him, I'm just a dead end
And I've got no code, can’t see around the bend
So me, I'm just a dead end
End
End
Oh in a year or so
He could be on another road
roundin' the bend
in another life, I could have been his little wife and moving on in
He wants a road with an address to send
So to him, I'm just a dead end
And I've got no code, can’t see around the bend
So me, I'm just a dead end
End
End
End
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Angela Sclafani New York, New York
NYC-based singer-songwriter. Angela has independently released three original EP’s and an EP of reimagined Stevie Nicks
hits.
A two-time first-place winner of the Great American Song Contest's Adult Contemporary category, her music has been praised for its “engagingly original lyrical story, inventively appealing imagery and smartly crafted melodic design.”
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