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Bootleg Series: Acoustic EP

by Dispatch

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long hair and longer stride skateboard fair with a primal tribe and your cut off painter pants chargin down the craggy mountains with our thrift store friends who you find so... so in love with the falling earth oh you wake in the middle of the falling night with summer playing coy in the attics of the city night we talked corso and the MC5 you could dance like we were all ALL right only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back oh the riot and the rush of the warm night air only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch stars are up now no place to go... but everywhere one i met in the green mountain state i dropped out, and he moved away heard he got some land down south changed his name to a name the birds could pronounce only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back oh the riot and the rush of the warm night air only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch stars are up now no place to go but everywhere... no place to go but everywhere and in the city the mayor said those who dance are all mislead so you packed your things and moved to the other coast said you gonna be like charlie rose only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back oh the riot and rush of the warm night air only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch stars are up now no place to go... but everywhere only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back oh the riot and rush of the warm night air only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch
2.
Aw it's dark outside I’ve been trying to get a ride (While) my body waits, my body waits America warm my face I've been trying to turn the page Once i was a little boy, staring at my shoes You came along and found me in the chicken coop But time takes over, i can't say when Time takes over, may we do it again Take me to the beachhead let’s go over All of those rocks at the end of the road Take me down to main street with no clothes on with our bare feet on the Painted yellow lines with our shadows far behind us Broke into that summer school and fooled around on the infirmary cot And we can be like all those fairies making their rain angels in the eddies And I have no expectation just an adolescent heart Take me to the beachhead let’s go over All of those rocks at the end of the road Help me down the seawall let's find Marci See if she got that Invitation to the movie, the one where the kids break out of juvie And then by their own admission they go and turn themselves all in Just as they get there to the station, The young one wheels and begs the pavement For brother speed to make arrangements with the spirits of the night Take me to the race track let's go bet on Aw the one that no one expects to win and Let's bet on the skinny horse he will surely try the hardest to come in first I bet you for the winner they put on some kind of fancy dinner Let’s be like those Philadelphia sisters That have prayed straight for a hundred years I have no expectation, just to be here in the present And behold you for a second before it all goes away
3.
I walk down the road looking for my tribunal Like tom and huck stumbling down the aisle of their own funeral Please goddess of the road, get me on my way You see my love just left me so I’m on my own And my heart’s banged up looking for a foster home The highway moon is getting me dizzy I see a mirage of medusa, A top of an Appaloosa, what I wouldn’t do to be with you and your caboosa Whispering to Mr. beck now who’s the real loser Here come again the midnight Lorry, I think I might be moving along There’s a lot of places I got to get to, I know you’re out there but I never even met you Take me to the land of no worry and then I‘ll just keep playing this song Mr. Driver I hear the music playin’ and I see the lights, Will you throw me a ride A PYT ushers me back to the rear I haven’t been many places and i definitely haven’t been here To think i was just a lonely soul in the cold with my thumb out Now I’m rolling a smoke and being told to stick my tongue out We bounced and blared and so did the Lorry She teased my hair and held me close with a story Of rag tag visions as the moonlight poured in Second star to the right and straight on til’ morning Here come again the midnight Lorry, I think I might be moving along There’s a lot of places I got to get to, I know you’re out there but I never even met you Take me to the land of no worry and then I‘ll just keep playing this song Mr. Driver I hear the music playin’ and I see the lights, Will you throw me a ride Looking at her face was like looking at the sun She said you can’t ask of everybody what you don’t ask of one Either way, we got today and that’s all we may be allowed I know that if we hold it together, There’s real love we can bring about Here come again the midnight Lorry, I think I might be moving along There’s a lot of places I got to get to, I know you’re out there but I never even met you Take me to the land of no worry and then I’ll just keep playing this song Mr. Driver I hear the music playin and I see the lights, Will you throw me a ride
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my dear old friend, it’s you we need there’s blood in the gutters, and fear in the street how long can we fight for a change that never comes in some ways it’s the same, but tonight the crowd they came fists in the air, candles and vigils, cracked dreams held together with curses and wishes but how long’s it been since you been outside how long’s it been since you open your eyes cuz I've been to the line, and it’s all right there and I cannot wait to get on from here arms bent back and black jack welt involuntary tears and the tears we felt does it always have to get worse before it gets better Virgil Caine where are you now did they bury the hate when they buried the south you got to tell the spirits mystics of tomorrow

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released May 7, 2020

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