1. |
Something They Crave
02:34
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streetlights for miles
the moon is somewhere out there
neon burns my skin
all day sleeping in
smokestacks broken records
put the GG on my wall
wars used to have a reason
the kids would feel the season
got a broken day
got a broken life
got a broken world
something they crave
got a broken heart
nothing left to do
nothing left to say
something they crave 2X
we’d crawl nothing sells
we’d walk on dust of dead
we drank from wishing wells
Slept in streets nothing left
Dark bars broken lives
Daylight is somewhere out there
We all sing along we go all night long cause
Got a broken day
got a broken life
got a broken world
Something they crave
Got a broken heart
nothing left to do
nothing left to say
Something they crave 2X
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2. |
Vinnie Vincent
03:19
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The show was late crowd crashed the gate
On my leg my pants grew
For aunt betty boo
Who was my date
I learned things I never knew that day
Like how she got us in anyway
She got us in Cause
Vinnie Vincent took my date
Took my life
took my love
took my way
Gloria Astoria was late
She stole my rock took my roll
Stole my date
Just a big rock star
in a made up face… ok
They put out blasters
on groupie asses
We got to fighting
back stage that day
She called me out
she called me wrong all along
I said I gotta shout it out loud
I wanna rock all night long
Vinnie Vincent took my date
Took my life took my love took my way
Gloria Astoria was late
She was my girl was my aunt
Was my date anyway
She took my rock stole my roll
Got away that day
She took my phone
When my mom ….
told me Vincent Custano
fucked my aunt
I cried all night long
Vinnie Vincent took my date
Took my rock stole my role took my way
gloria astoria was late
she broke the code of rock
ripped my heart away
Left me there on a lonely stage
Put my world in her pocket and walked away
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3. |
Too Much of Everything
02:28
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We tried to find the party
We crawled til nothings left
The road turns to sand there
The sounds go away
That’s when we started talking
That’s when we really met
She don’t get sentimental
Except for all night binges
Don’t chase this little bird away
This yellow bird wont sing
Don’t chase this bird away
He wont say anything
Do la la
Don’t fall apart for me babe
Whiskey is my love
Too much of everything
Cocaine….casual drugs
I used to have a heart girl
Felt pain cried for hugs
Think of you every day
Coke and whiskey my true love
Don’t chase this little bird away
Don’t ask this yellow bird to sing
Hes flown away
He won’t say anything
I live a dirty life for you I gotta get it true
I got a love for booze
A plenty room for you
Got enough pain of my own
Don’t hurt me
-Instrumental break
Don’t chase this little bird away
Don’t ask this yellow bird to sing
He flew away
won’t say anything
Away la dee da
Away too much of everything away
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4. |
Nothing Left To Say
02:30
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We gotta start this car
We got lucky charms
We go all night long
We gotta sing that song
She called me yesterday
We thought of every way
We got a life that’s bliss
We got ta self forgive cause
She got nothing left to say
She got nothing left to lose
Got nothing left to do
Got nothing left for you
I got a life that’s wrong
I got a lifeless song
I got a broken head
might as well bleed to death
I got a dog that’s blue
I have a gift for you
A deaf cat at home
Chasing goldfish too who
Got nothing left to say
Got nothing left to loose
Got a lot she gave away
Got nothing for you
—Instrumental break
Got a lot left to say
You got a lot left to do
You got a lot to give today
You got a lot or lose
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5. |
Can't Fine Me
03:40
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a thousand ways to the storm
kinda lost our way
put our van on a truck
and we rode day and day
Life was kinda hard
kinda scary too
Once your high
and didn’t drive
a triple truck at you so
got away can’t find me
She got alarms can’t find me
She got a heart can’t find me
She got alone can’t find me
She got a lost direction can’t find me
Can’t find her way can’t find me
She runs every night can’t find me
Something calls any way
Owe one man to a judge
Couldn’t sell our parts
We asked him what it was
Had to get a start
Ghost ride nothin to hide
Flag don’t care
We lost every night
we couldn’t care
She said got away
Shes got a son
Shes got a heart
Shes good at luck
She got lore
She got a start
got a lost direction
Something they stow every night
—Instrumental break
she lost her way
stop givin strays
kinda far
kinda lost
closed fur
a triple turn
lost in the wind
got something left to get
to cheap potion left to day
we got nothing left to say
she’s kinda lost in the wind
it kinda sucks they took our van
it kinda looks like Ed Gein’s place
birds talk for angels
“don’t go there”
crawl thru windows with no arms
worms grow ears at the bar
planting smidgeons in my dream
finally know it ain’t me
did too much
I love this place
We gotta walk anyway
I got too much in my dreams
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6. |
Mary Poppins Day Off
03:12
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Got one lonely teardrop for a heart
Saw lost kite in the wind
Gonna chase it far
On a holiday from yesteryear
weekend ain’t it clear
On a weekend barley trashed at all
I got a tell ya girl
We got nothing left
We gotta rock this party
We go on and on and on…
East side tea tragic start
Passed out on the bar didn’t make it far
Shes on a holiday from yesteryear
Shes on a weekend ain’t it clear
Shes on a weekend trailer trash park pool
I got a tell ya girl
We go all night long
We gotta rock this party
We go on and on and on and all night long
—Instrumental break
I got a tell ya girl
We got second best
We go a wrong direction
We got broken beds
DC a lost selection
Repeat nothing left
Fee fee a lost direction
We go
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7. |
Find My Way
02:49
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woo
Y’all got a place to stay tonight
It don’t matter anyway
we just came to party
And were gonna go all night long
I got a broke glass hearted
Gotta find my way find my way
Shout out to the dear departed
Got no place to stay find my way
This goes out to steely souls
City took my car find my way
That girl rocked my party
Rocket to the stars find my
Way the dear departed
Way she screams all night long
The dead of dawn dawn of dead
Way the dawn of dead
Roll back the stone
We wanna rock
The dead of dawn
Don’t eat me
Nothing left the broken hearted
Gotta find my way find my way
I gotta find that girl
Gotta find my car find my way
This goes out to tired souls
Gotta find a grave find my way
Cry for peace all night long
Can we get away find my
Stay the dear departed
The way she screams all night long
Til the dead of dawn
Free we cried for peace
We cried all night long
All night long
I gotta find my car
Gotta find that girl find my way
Cheers to the dear departed
of another world find my way
Gotta dig another trench
Got a broken head find my way
Stolen grave yard angel
Took her too my bed find my
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8. |
Trouble
03:58
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You don’t know the kind of trouble you’re in 2X
Got way stayed cremated she calls every day
We drank till the dead of dawn
Got four scores nothing more
History books don’t talk of poor
Need more stories of women and slaves
You don’t know the kind of trouble your in 2X
Put heather hayer in lees grave
Put her statue in his place
Just don’t try to talk shit about the band
In the calm before the storm
Racist baiting was the norm
They don’t care for us anyway
Let em say
Lee didn’t want a statue anyway
Don’t make an idol of me
Lead people to the grave
Don’t like this shit
Don’t like this shame
—Instrumental break
food stamps for the working class
food stamps for dogs and cats
free graves for all the dead
we played hop scotch
forget me nots
lollypops bus stops
those graves weren’t dug for the poor
eight balls and four scores ago
enough stuff to feed the world
they couldn’t bury him above the ground…..
you don’t know the kinda trouble yer in
your best friend got his inlaw pregnant
you don’t know the kinda trouble yer in
they used to come by your place
they blame it on you and you don’t got nothing to do
it wont what they say
—Instrumental break
lead people to the grave
free conscience for everyone
gentlemen don’t need shame
love people love the game
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9. |
LOLLYGAGGER
02:27
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Got one lonely teardrop for a heart
Lollygag passed out on the bar
Saved three keys from yesterday so far
Been four months the city took my car
Just a shopping cart collection all night long
Got a weekend lets party til the dawn
On a weekend girl see were starved….
This goes out to the empty spotty sheets
Lollygag passed out on the streets
The Real Tears from yesteryear so far
Got three more pills to rock my world till dark
Wishing wells of tears flow for you
Got a weekend baby what we do
On a weekend dead love live for you…woo…
—Instrumental break
Trash-picked morning left to loose
On a weekend nothing left to do
On a weekend gooshy life for you
On a weekend make a staggered start
On a weekend dagger up yer heart…
We go
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10. |
Right Now
02:17
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Porno Tapes got away
Go Go girl times have changed
Up all night wants to party
Lollygagging all night long
Right now she got away
Right now a corner date
Right now shes kinda lost
Right now go all night long
Blow up dolls and bubble gum hey hey
Doin pills spewing cum hey hey
Jim and Tammy ain’t the answer
We go All night long hey hey
On holidays
sex speed masturbate
Shop lifting ain’t the answer
We go all night long
Right now scene died away
Right now a corner date
Right now shes kinda lost
Go all night long
Bubble gum spewing cum hey hey
Doing pills and spewing cum
Jerry Falwell ain’t the answer
We go all night long
—Instrumental break
Billy Graham spewing cum
doin pills bubble gum
the pope ain’t the answer
we go all night long
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11. |
Go All Night
02:34
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We drink they prey
Steal our tender hearts
Recess nothing left
Scene fell apart
We know We go
Nothing left for you
Reset relent got some left for you
They got that right they got it wrong
They go all night don’t last that long
We got that right they got it wrong
We go all night just one more song
We drink they pray
Dusk turns to dawn
Reset nothing left
Shove it up your heart
Some chewed some gude
Some got a life
She scores some more
Wanna stay with you
They got that right they got it wrong
They go all night just one more song
They got it right they got it wrong
They go all night just one more song
we called all doctors
Some cure to save the world
We need trauma copters
Something left to save the girls
—Instrumental break
repeat chorus
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12. |
Patrick Salt Ryan
02:35
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Instrumental
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13. |
Ghost Girl *Bonus Track*
03:11
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ghost girl
She found a way to come back down, she visits in my dreams.
No longer lost in hearted.
That broken life with hope found peace.
She clawed around. Crawling in my head.
No chore and pain of life now
Lost in a fog of dying scenes.
the sparks of life
plow streets with no snow .
a piece of soul and a world with no control
Dancing with a ghost girl 4 X
Saturday we walked around the moon moved at our feet .
fall in a flower field now
some garden lost beneath the streets
her troubled eyes empty times ahead
her Angel lies those dirty skies
You need a ghost to keep you clean
Crystal life weeping willows blow
Just needed a place to rest, nightmares of the meek
Dancing with a ghost girl 4 X
Lead then ghost girl 8X refrains
Rock me in my sleep
haunt me all night long
sleeping in our dreams
go rest in peace
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The Virginia Gentlemen Brooklyn, New York
The Virginia Gentlemen 2015-
Present
.Brian "idle edsel" Diederich
Vocals
Rob "Conquer" Conger Guitar
Christian
"Davenport" Johnston Bass
Larry "Mud" May
Drums
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Josh "RR" Salant
Drums
The Virginia Gentlemen moved to NYC in separate years. All grew up in Virginia Beach, Virginia and traveled in the same circles. Brooklyn,NYC
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