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You Don't Care
03:22
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You Don’t Care
Music and Lyrics Cynthia Pack c.
Shooting blanks at a distant target
Doggy paddling in the deep blue sea
Big as a house but I couldn’t see it
Now I finally became aware
I go it
Loud and clear
Baby you don’t care
Blind as a bat and dumb as a boulder
You was giving me the real cold shoulder
I guess we only see what we want to see
I was barking up a rotten tree
I got it loud and clear
Baby you don’t care
I’ve been unlucky in love all my life
But it hurts each time when they turn the knife
I know the moment when my heart froze
When I walked into the room and you were holding her close
I got it
Loud and clear
Baby you don’t care.
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2. |
Into Reruns
02:41
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Into Reruns
Words and Music Cynthia Pack
Can you shut your mouth now?
Will you shut your mouth now?
Won’t you shut your mouth now?
Won't you take the time to listen?
Just listen
Just listen
This not just your world
This is such a big world
Take a look at my world
Won’t you take the time to listen?
Just listen
I know, I know I know I know I know I know
But now you’re going into reruns
Into reruns
Verse 2
You are such a rock star
You are such a cowboy
Everything about you is brilliant and exciting
So exciting
I heard about your boyfriend
I heard about your girlfriend
I heard about your mother’s little dog
You’re so god damn entertaining
But now you’re going into reruns
Into reruns (repeats 6 x)
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3. |
You're Sick
02:52
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You’re Sick
Words and Music Cynthia Pack
It’s hard sometimes to navigate the space between your ears
And life is much more colorful within a hall of mirrors
Your simple little mind
Your simple little mind
You’ve patched it up with gaffers tape
And hung it out to dry
The saber rattling’s grown quite loud
It’s elevating fear
A war to end all wars will soon dramatically appear
Your evil little mind
Your evil little mind
You’re puffed out chest and beady eyes
Villain extraordinaire
Chorus
You’re sick, sick, sick
It’s hard to navigate between what’s real and make believe
It’s easier to dumb it down and hope that no one cares
Your empty little minds
Your empty little minds
A flock of clueless Billy goats is easy to deceive
Chorus
You’re sick, sick, sick
Now crab walk through
The after shock and jump into your cave
The repercussions shouldn’t cloud your sense of the depraved
Your bloated little mind
Your bloated little mind
We’ll soon be walking on all fours and swinging from a vine
Chorus
You’re sick, sick, sick
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4. |
Down Down
02:30
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Down Down
Words and music Cynthia Pack copyright 2019
Sometimes I feel like I’m fading away
Donned the cloak of invisibility
No one listens to a word I say
No one seems to see my face
Down down
Down down
No impetus and no desire
Don’t know why I keep on trying
I’m just a flickering insect in the dead of night
I got no more power and no more flight
Down, down
Down down
Sometime I feel like a walking train wreck
An epidemic a viral agent
A bad narcotic
a hopeless neurotic
But mostly I just feel psychotic
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5. |
Bowl of Cherries
03:35
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Bowl of Cherries
Music and Lyrics Cynthia Pack c.
I ride the train each day
I read the paper
You know the news ain’t good
It ain’t no valentine 3 x
Yeah, yeah ,yeah yeah 2x
Life’s a bitch
It ain’t a bowl of cherries
I ride the train each day
I see their faces
There full of emptiness
It’s just a bump and grind 3x
Yeah yeah ,yeah,yeah
Life’s a bitch it ain’t a bowl of cherries
I run the race each day
Go through the paces
You know the odds ain;t good
It’s just a tug of war
3x
Life’s a bitch
It ain’t a bowl of cherries
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6. |
Whirlpool
02:46
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Whirlpool
Words and Music Cynthia Pack
You hate me
I hate you back
You bait me
You talk some smack
You dis me
I’ll get you back
It’s easy when you smile
And you don’t give a damn about feelings
And you don’t care a bit about me
And you don’t give a shit about justice
It’s easier when you lie
You want it
You want it bad
You need it
You need it bad
You’ll take it
I’ll take it back
It’s torture but it’s mild
And you don’t seem to know how this started
And you don’t ever say what you mean
It’s ludicrous all your twisting and turning
Another dirty deed
In a whirlpool 3x
In a whirlpool 3x
In a whirlpool 3x
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7. |
Twitchy
02:17
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Twitchy
Words and Music Cynthia Pack
Eyes like a wolverine backed in the corner
When I see you on the street
I’m gonna cross over
You’re so twitchy
Living on the A train off of your meds
Can’t reconcile with the voices in your head
You’re so twitchy
La la la
Wanna fly
But your all wound up in the mortal coil
Scratching like an animal
Smell like death
Slumped in the corner talking to yourself
You’re so twitchy
Lalala
Wanna fly
But your all wound up in the mortal coil
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8. |
Insomnia
04:11
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Insomnia
Words and Music Cynthia Pack c.
It’s a quarter till three
And I can’t fall asleep
And the thoughts in my head
Roll around on repeat
Cause I’m in the grips of insomnia
Are you worried about love?
Or the world blowing up?
Did you lie to a friend?
Did you cheat or pretend?
Yeah you’re in the grips of insomnia, insomnia
I can’t sleep at
I can’t sleep at
I can’t sleep at night 2x
I should be taking pills
Or counting sheep
But I’m all night worrying about
Problems so deep, so deep, can’t sleep too deep
I can’t sleep at
I can’t sleep at
I can’t sleep at night 2x
Where is the fairy dust and
Billowy clouds?
Blissful unconsciousness
Eluding me now
Can’t Sleep
Can’t Sleep
Can’t Sleep
I can’t sleep at repeat) at night
Cause I’m in the grips of insomnia.
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9. |
Detour
02:18
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Detour
Words and Music Cynthia Pack
I took a trip
It wasn’t planned
Didn’t take a car
Didn’t talk a plane
And now I’m stuck on the side of the road
And I can’t get over
Shut down on the highway going nowhere
Ran out of gas
Ran out of oil
Can’t pay the tax
Can’t pay the toll
And now I’m stuck in the slow lane of life
And I can’t get over
Shut down on the highway going nowhere
I’m running in place
Can’t pick up the pace
The wheels are spinning
Dirt in my face
Huh uh huh uh
I need a detour
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10. |
Baby Put Down That Gun
02:48
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Baby Put Down That Gun
Music and Lyrics Cynthia Pack
Please don’t only think of yesterday
That will only make you cry
I can’t take another suicide
All them smoke rings in the sky
You are not a little daffodil
Please be strong and do survive
The winds of time will blow your tears away
Come on open up you eyes
Baby put down that gun
Baby put down that gun
Your not always gonna feel that way
There won’t be a flowery paradise
If you jump into the void
This is just a war of circumstance
And nobody has to die
Baby put down that gun
Baby put down that gun
Your not always gonna feel that way
And this is not a game
And we won’t pass this way again
Baby, Baby please put down that gun
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No Valentine New York, New York
NO VALENTINE is a New York based trio whose members have been evolving for years in the NYC music scene. Their sound has been described as lean and powerful with distinct influences ranging from the melodic underpinnings of classic rock and roll to the raw edge of grunge. The thread that ties it all together is a riff-based sensibility that lets the listener know they're in for a raucous good time ... more
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