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Stand

by Agnezmoorhead

Genre: Rock: Garage Rock
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Album Notes
"Stand" (c) 2010

Lyrics by Kevin Quinn
The music was written by Ickes with the exception of:
Guitar solo by Kevin Quinn
The drums by Pete Carpenter Jr

Performed by:
Kevin Quinn - Vocals and guitar solo
Ickes - The rest

Produced by AgnezMoorhead

Lyrics:
I stand dumb and corrected, I feel so disconnected
My brain unintellected, no text book can teach me

Some scum with a looking glass sold a bill of bad goods to me
I was too busy looking out for the interest of a company
Then along came an angry man in his very best Sunday suit
With a long, long laundry list of the things I got left to do
So I licked my wounds and healed just in time to be attacked again
Super fine mind tripped me by tongue and sent my ego straight back to bed
Every time that I thought my dreams went and slapped me upside the head
I was asked, I was asked to repeat myself... and this is just what I said

I stand dumb and corrected, I feel so disconnected
My brain unintellected, no text book can teach me

Load up the trunk and fill up the gas gotta make it outta here on time
Whats your name check the registration better hope the road makes the climb
At the sound take a long look down there's a city right by the bay
Sure enough they'll have sold the stuff before you ever step up to pay

Dawning down on every street corner, looking up at the break of day
Someone has got a cross to bare and someone else has gotta look both ways
But you're never gonna see the bus when its running you down on a road that they never paved
But then again back when you got the free ride at least you know you once had it made in the shade

Take your list to the old soap box and lay it on the ears of man
Take your knife and stab it in the back of every patronizing so called friend
Soon enough it becomes so clear there will be no need to listen in
And I know that I'll repeat myself with every motion of my chin

I stand dumb and corrected, I feel so disconnected
My brain unintellected, no text book can teach me


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