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Mother's Oven
02:40
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Mother’s Oven
(Lyrics by Logan Hartsell and Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
I must be missin’ my sugar
Cuz I’m feelin’ sweet and low
I might just feel like this forever
It’s beginning to feel like home
And I don’t know why you use that
Tone of voice to say those things
Take your caustic wit to the bench for a bit
And let me tell you what’s real to me
I know that it hurts to be home
Don’t wanna resurrect the demons
That are in your head, ya
I know I’ve been beating this horse
Until his leather is course
But he might not be dead
You smile, but it’s hard to reconcile
And confront the things that haunt your dreams
Sometimes, it’s kind of sublime
To unburden yourself of these things
Makin’ somethin’, outta nothin’
That’s why they call it, Mother’s Oven
Makin’ somethin’, outta nothin’
That’s why they call it, Mother’s Oven
I must be missin’ my sugar
Cuz I’m feelin’ sweet and low
I might just feel like this forever
It’s beginning to feel like home
And I don’t know why you use that
Tone of voice to say those things
Take your caustic wit to the bench for a bit
And let me tell you what’s real to me
I know that it hurts to be home
Don’t wanna resurrect the demons
That are in your head, ya
I know I’ve been beating this horse
Until his leather is course
But he might not be dead
You smile, but it’s hard to reconcile
And confront the things that haunt your dreams
Sometimes, it’s kind of sublime
To unburden yourself of these things
Makin’ somethin’, outta nothin’
That’s why they call it, Mother’s Oven
Makin’ somethin’, outta nothin’
That’s why they call it, Mother’s Oven
I must be missin’ my sugar
Cuz I’m feelin’ sweet and low
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Power of Cool
02:21
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Power of Cool
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
I can’t be swayed to leave this place
I’ve got a penny saved for a rainy day, yeah
One more drink and I’ll be OK
I’ve got three more shots
And I’m on my way to you
Yeah, cuz I’m so smooth
Don’t underestimate the power of cool
Cuz I’m afraid of what will happen if you do
Aww, if you do
I can’t complain, I’ve got no basis as to
Why you hate me and then love Jesus
Don’t underestimate the power of cool
Cuz I’m afraid of what will happen if you do
Aww, if you do
I’ve got this feelin’
Comin’ over, comin’ over, comin’ over
I’ve got this feelin’
Comin’ over, comin’ over, comin’ over
I’ve got this feelin’
Comin’ over, comin’ over, comin’ over
I’ve got this feelin’
Comin’, comin’ yeah!
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Unicorn
03:07
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Unicorn
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
Where did I go wrong?
I think it’s when I let you in
And where do I belong?
Where do I begin?
I think my baby’s a unicorn
Sent here from the great beyond
And I think my baby’s a unicorn
And I’m gonna set her free, yeah
Think I’m gonna set her free
Would it be alright
If I stay the night?
And if I show a little short, yeah
Well, can I still ride the ride?
I think my baby’s a unicorn
Sent here from the great beyond
And I think my baby’s a unicorn
And I’m gonna set her free, yeah
Think I’m gonna set her free
And I’m gonna set her free, yeah
Think I’m gonna set her free
I think my baby’s a unicorn
Sent here from the great beyond
And I think my baby’s a unicorn
And I’m gonna set her free, yeah
Think I’m gonna set her free
And I’m gonna set her free, yeah
Think I’m gonna set her free
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Heading Down the Road
03:26
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Heading Down the Road
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
I’ll be your nightlight baby
I’ll fight off monsters in the dark
All night for you
So, I’ll be there just when the wind blows
Keep your window open ahh
Cuz’ I’ll be coming through
Wherever your lonely heart may roam
I’ll be the light that guides you home
I turned a corner and I fell into a pot hole
These days there’s so many things
You can never know
And it’s hard to believe so
Believe in me
Heading down the road
Aww, cuz I’m heading down the road
The waves come crashing down around me
Though I never head a sound
You think, you blink, and then it’s over
Hope you’re feeling better now, yeah
I turned a corner and I fell into a pot hole
These days there’s so many things
You can never know
And it’s hard to believe so
Believe in me
Heading down the road
I turned a corner and I fell into a pot hole
These days there’s so many things
You can never know
And it’s hard to believe so
Believe in me
Heading down the road
Aww, cuz I’m heading down the road
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Buggy Aloysius Brown
03:49
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Buggy Aloysius Brown
(Lyrics by Logan Hartsell and Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
One, two
One, two, three, yeah!
Buggy Aloysius Brown
Went outside and prayed for no rain
As long as all was well in his world
He’d go and make a name for himself today, yeah!
In the city, nitty gritty
Smoggy sky, such a pity
The overpass used to look so pretty
Neighborhood, it was understood
Memories are laced with good
Everything is how it should be, yeah!
Buggy Aloysius Brown
Went outside and prayed for no rain
As long as all was well in his world
He’d go and make a name for himself today
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
Then so can you
I can find love when I least expect it
I can find love cuz we’re all connected
I can find love in the afternoon
I can find love, couldn’t be too soon
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
So can you
And I can find love in the strangest places
I can see love on all your faces
I can make love all up in the pantry
I can make love whenever you fancy
And I can make love
Ya!
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
Then so can you
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
If I could find love right now
Then so can you
So can you
So can you
So can you
So can you
So can you
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6. |
Rain on Sunday
05:47
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Rain on Sunday
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
Ain’t nothin’ like rain on Sunday, yeah
Not gonna lose my head or get upset
About it
Cuz I can see better days comin’, yeah
Just gotta keep my head and learn to swim
Around it
As long as my state of mind
Seems fine, I’ll be alright
Ain’t nothin’ like rain on Sunday, yeah
Not gonna lose my head or get upset
About it
Cuz I can see better days comin’, yeah
Just gotta keep my head and learn to swim
Around it
As long as my state of mind
Seems fine, I’ll be alright
I’ll take you to the moon
Show you what I can do, yeah
There’s never a better time, no, than
Sunday afternoon
The sun is nowhere, no
And I don’t even care
I’ll get by on a
Breath of fresh air
Ain’t nothin’ like rain on Sunday, yeah
Not gonna lose my head or get upset
About it
Cuz I can see better days comin’, yeah
Just gotta keep my head and learn to swim
Around it
As long as my state of mind
Seems fine, I’ll be alright
I’ll take you to the moon
Show you what I can do, yeah
There’s never a better time, no, than
Sunday afternoon
The sun is nowhere, no
And I don’t even care
I’ll get by on a
Breath of fresh air
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Ain’t nothing like a breeze that blows my way
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Keep waitin’ for a breeze to blow my way
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Ain’t nothing like a breeze that blows my way
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Ain’t nothing like rain on Sunday
Keep waitin’ for a breeze to blow my way
It calls today
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7. |
Fatal Reaction
04:32
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Fatal Reaction
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
And if freedom rings
Then why don’t I hear it anymore
Whenever I’m near it?
And it that mocking bird don’t sing
I want to take it back to the store
Cuz I wanna hear it, no, yeah
There’s gotta be a better way, no
There’s gotta be some other way to do it
Without a fatal reaction
And if you decide to leave
Don’t let the door hit you on the way out
Cuz I need a way out, yeah
There’s gotta be a better way, no
There’s gotta be some other way
Before you mess around
Better slow yourself on down, yeah, aww
Before you slow down
Better turn your ship around
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Before you mess around
Better slow yourself on down, yeah, aww
Before you slow down
Better turn your ship around,
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Before you mess around
Better slow yourself on down, yeah, aww
Before you slow down
Better turn your ship around,
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
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All I Want
02:46
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All I Want
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
I heat up by your fire
Keeps me warm, your desire
Is all I want
My fever breaks, ahhoo
I feel you shake baby
And all I want is to see you again
Now come on
I give up silver spires
Rise to the top, keep on climbin’
But it’s never enough
My fever breaks, ahhoo
I feel you shake baby
And all I want is to see you again
Now alright
Feel your love
Attempting to set me free
Such a shame my mind won’t let me be
My fever breaks, ahhoo
I feel you shake baby
And all I want is to see you again
Live it up
To the highest every day
Wouldn’t have it any other way
My fever breaks, ahhoo
I feel you shake baby
And all I want is to see you again
Now come on
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Neon Soul
03:55
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Neon Soul
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your heartbeat from the front seat
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your neon soul, let it show, yeah
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your heartbeat from the front seat
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your neon soul, let it show, yeah
And if it’s something you like
Go on and give it a try
I don’t care what they may say
It’s all the same and
We’re growin’ old
Growin’ old
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your heartbeat from the front seat
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your neon soul, let it show, yeah
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your heartbeat from the front seat
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your neon soul, let it show, yeah
And if it’s something you like
Go on and give it a try
I don’t care what they may say
It’s all the same and
We’re growin’ old
Growin’ old
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your heartbeat from the front seat
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your neon soul, let it show, yeah
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your heartbeat from the front seat
We’re goin’ downtown tonight
Feel your neon soul, let it show, yeah
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10. |
Mothership Oven
04:23
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Mothership Oven
(Lyrics by Logan Hartsell and Pat Gibson,
Music by Mother’s Oven)
Ectoplasm in the shadows
Who am I to question pathos?
When the fish becomes the ocean
Epic wheels are set in motion
Aftershocks are not so shockin’
To the crows who have been watchin’
Nonchalant, but always squawkin’
Now we’ll see who does the talkin’
They’re watchin’ everything you do
They listen to you when you pray
They’re recording everything you say
From a spaceship deep out in outer space
Yeah!
Now, here we go
Quick, down the hole that’s yawning
Soon, we will know
But we won’t be back come morning
They’re watchin’ everything you do
They listen to you when you pray
They’re recording everything you say
From a spaceship deep out in outer space
Yeah!
Lost days and weeks
We count by the names on the streets
With frost on our cheeks
Ice picks sewn into the air that we breath
They’re watchin’ everything you do
They listen to you when you pray
They’re recording everything you say
From a spaceship deep out in outer space
Yeah!
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Mousetrap
03:36
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Mousetrap
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
Well, it’s so easy going for the
Cheese when you’re a mousetrap
Stuck at the bottom
Well, it’s so breezy, we’ll roll in the leaves
As the summertime turns into autumn
As it turns into autumn
But you, like to spend your winter days
As your excuse to hibernate
And I hope you don’t lean on tradition
I tried my best to compromise
But I can see it in your eyes
And I hope that it fades
Well, it ain’t easy, looking for your keys
When you’re locked out
And you ain’t got ‘em
But it’s so easy to squash all the mice
When you’re on top
And they’re on the bottom
When they’re on the bottom
But you like to go your separate way
As your excuse to instigate
But I hope you don’t take it too far
Cuz’ I did my best to compromise
But I can see it in your eyes
And I hope that it fades
I hope that it fades
Now I think I’ve found a way
Through the maze, been lost for days
Cuz’ it’s so easy to get lost
In this godforsaken place
Through all the traps and turns
I keep going, never knowing
What’s in store
But I still burn for my cheese
And will forever more
Now and forever more
Well, it’s so easy to go for the
Cheese when you’re a mousetrap
Stuck at the bottom
Well, it’s so breezy, we’ll roll in the leaves
As the summertime turns into autumn
As it turns into autumn, yeah, aww
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12. |
March
02:51
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March
(Lyrics by Pat Gibson, Music by Mother’s Oven)
I carry a load
Walk in a straight line
Because you never know
What culture will I find
Feet, one at a time
Ignore the grapevine
Steep, the mountain climb
But I’m gon’ keep my line
Because I’m ready to go
Feels like I’m stuck on a
Good high baby and I think
It’s starting to show
Doin’ somethin’ for yourself
Me first and no one else
Couldn’t give you what you need
So, baby please
Go and find it somewhere else
Go and find it somewhere else, yeah
I travel alone
Never escape my heart
But you never know
What treasures will be mine
Love, it comes and goes
Never a straight line
Tough, the ebb and flow
Is gonna kill my mind
Because it’s starting to snow
Feels like I’m stuck on a
Good high baby and I think
It’s starting to show
Doin’ somethin’ for yourself
Me first and no one else
Couldn’t give you what you need
So, baby please
Go and find it somewhere else
Go and find it somewhere else
If only I could find a way
If I only had another chance
If only I could find a way
I’d march through space and time
Because I’m ready to go
Feels like I’m stuck on a
Good high baby and I think
It’s starting to show
Yeah!
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