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About "R.E.V.O." album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "R.E.V.O." by Walk Off The Earth, which was released in 2013 and consists of 11 songs.
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I got this old guitar
The strings are rusty
But it's all I need
Bring in the kick drum
It can back the beat
Let's gather round and sing a song
I got a shaker too
The kinds of sound
That wants to make you move
Bring in the uke
Gang Of Rhythm
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Oh yeah, oh yeah-ah, that gun is loaded
I know that I messed up a few times or watcha wanna call it
I know if I fell down, you'd change the way that I saw it
I put it on the line for this time only
(Is that what you really want?)
I can't see that I got red hands, I'm colorblind singing (day-oh)
Don't put the blame on me, child, the damn thing gone wild (day-oh)
Never wanted to be fooling you, can't believe I was wounding you-oo
Red Hands
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It's getting darker, darker than a coal mine
I'm feeling broken, broken like the street lines
So what about it, maybe we should get high
CAuse all I need is the temporary sunlight
A remedy to take away the pain
You gotta shake, shake, shake it outta me!
We gotta fuck with the laws of gravity!
You gotta shake, shake... shake it out of me
Oh oh ohhh shake!
Shake
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Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
I told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end
Always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Somebody That I Used To Know
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If only you could love me sometimes
We'd rule the world together sometimes
You know we'd fight forever sometimes
And end our wars together sometimes
You're at the top of my list
Higher than milk and eggs
Higher than Hughy's fist
You keep my temperature hot like I was feverish
Sometimes
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The second snow is heaven sent
You laid it out like evidence
Read all the words you never said
Like speeches for the President
I drew your name in white cement
Made promises and reverence
To save them for your reference
A victim of my circumstance
Speeches
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I'm looking for a summer vibe, got me turning on the radio, I gotta kick these blues
Working all day, trying to make pay, wishing these clouds away
I want to feel the sunshine, hit the sand Take a walk in the waves, with nothing else to do
But sipping on suds, working on a buzz, keeping my drink in the shade
Taking my time
With you by my side
A Cadillac ride
Jammin with the boys bonfire at night
Summer Vibe
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I just don't want it
I just don't want it enough I guess
'Cause these times
Have never seen days like these
These times
Have never seen days like there
And if you saw it, you'd think I'd flaunt it
I just don't want it, I just don't want it
I'm not above it, I just don't want it
I'm not above it, my body loves it
These Times
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