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The Gun Shot Song
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| Credits |
| Lyric Credits: |
Les W Hunt |
| Music Credits: |
Dom Graham |
| Producer Credits: |
The Heart Beat Files |
| Publisher Credits: |
The Heart Beat Files |
| Performance Credits: |
The Heart Beat Files |
| Label Credits: |
The Heart Beat Files |
| Description |
Short Song Description:
The planet is dying due to certain ideas we have
We must change those ideas or Die
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Long Song Description:
The real war is about ideas
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Story Behind the Song:
Was watching I think discovery ,or public tv , caught part of a program, (an old naitve man was sitting in a rocking chair in a corn field ,just talking (What he said was Mankind is not killing the planet he said mankind has been around for a million or s
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| Metadata |
Song Length:
| 3:49 |
Primary Genre:
| Folk-General |
Secondary Genre:
| Folk-Alternative |
Tempo:
| Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal:
| Male Vocal |
Subject Matter 1:
| Sanity/Insanity |
Subject Matter 2:
| Protest |
Mood 1:
| Restless |
Mood 2:
| Troubled |
Similar Artist 2:
| Bob Dylan |
Language:
| English |
Era:
| 2000 and later |
| Lyrics |
There was a distance echo in the way he said goodbye BANG----- A story inside a story inside just another lie-
Not sure what but somethings coming in the wind
For I feel the questions written in my skin
I see the pictures painted on her face
as the tvs yelling all over the place
Its the message inside the message
thats eating a hole inside of me
the faster we move
the less we seem to agree
Chours-**Think we, ve oversold the all American
ride till ya drop rock and roll rodeo
Think they,ve oversold take what you want
Two car, Bubble gum Blue jean dream
Now there is a shadow at the end of the whale
where the air is very stale
There ain,t no time for another motercade
ride ,for there is no place to hide
there selling us salvation thats giving us constipation
And the price of the water i think thats INSANE
There feeding out the news
and its giving us the blues
then selling me the booze
So I will forget about the news
A side effect socity of the rattlesnake varitey
The writing my freind is written on the wall
It is this message inside the Message
Thats scaring the hell out of me
The faster we move
the less we seem to agree eeee
Chours-**Think we, ve oversold the all American
ride till ya drop rock and roll rodeo
Think they,ve oversold the take what you want
Two car, Bubble gum Blue jean dream
Now there is a price at the end of the sale
Where the land is very pale
They got oil gas ,over now nothing
No motorcade ride no time to hide
There selling us salvation thats giving us constipation
and the price of the water you know thats insane
Chours-**Think we, ve oversold the all American
ride till ya drop rock and roll rodeo
Think they,ve oversold take what you want
Two car, Bubble gum Blue jean dream
Two car, Bubble gum Blue jean dream
Two car, Bubble gum Blue jean dream
CRASH-----------------------By Lw Hunt/ Dom Graham
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