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A Distant Memory

by Troy Heesch

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A Distant Memory: Just look in my eyes and see a distant memory just look in my eyes and see a distant memory nothing's getting out alive so please don't even try just look in my eyes and you will see a distant memory Know My Name: I'm down in the gutter face full of shame I'm down in the gutter no one knows my name my home is made of concrete my home is made of concrete baby take a seat don't you know I'm glad you came know my name won't you please stay a while X3 and talk to me chorus X2 I be livin' on this highway full of change I'll be livin on this highway till my dying days no body ever told me nobody ever owed me baby check your pockets for a wee bit spare of life know my name won't you please stay a while X3 and talk to me chorus X2 Less You Have A Heart: I am a rolling stone again I am a rolling stone again don't look into my eyes less you have a heart don't look into my eyes less you have a heart I wasn't born with a soul I wasn't born with a soul don't come to me with your hand out no more don't come to me with your hand out no more I seen the light and I know the days and I can't help myself when I count the ways that you wrapped your will around my finger it's been too long now my love it lingers and I am a rolling stone again I am a rolling stone again don't look into my eyes less you have a heart don't look into my eyes less you have a heart Beauty In A Blood Red Dress: Don't hold me close girl hold yourself don't hold me close girl hold yourself you're a damn little beauty in a blood red dress you're a damn little beauty in a blood red dress and I love you and I love to hate you go and I hate you and I hate to love you come and I love you and I love to hate you go and I hate you and I hate to love you come stop giving me your bedroom eyes start giving me your bedroom surprise you're a damn little beauty in a blood red dress you're a damn little beauty in a blood red dress and I love you and I love to hate you go and I hate you and I hate to love you come and I love you and I love to hate you go and I hate you and I hate to love you come Little Darling: little darlin' you look so down should got what you came for instead of fuckin' around little darlin you look so sick shoulda took your medicine it's only a prick little darlin' you lookin' pale shouldn't frown like the other girls ya look like a stick cut your wrist and taste what life's about don't scream and shout meandering amongst the winding road you girls are sold slit your throat and feel the sweet release that's comin' in and now just close your eyes and fall asleep little darlin' you feelin' blue shoulda asked for the red pill and now you're stuck in a loop little darlin' don't cry anymore if they catch you cryin' you know your back will be sore little darlin' that ain't the way overdose on your own time are you feeling sane? Deadly Fortune: Little old ladies driving fancy cars given to them and they're and they're driving far husbands dead bludgeoned in the head now she got more money than the ritz carl it ain't a crime it ain't no time goodbye baby your fortune's mine it ain't a crime it ain't no time goodbye baby your fortune's mine Little red owned an oil plant worth a bill or two now that money's spent little red's dead bludgeoned in the head now she got no one to hear her vent it ain't a crime it ain't no time goodbye baby your fortune's mine it ain't a crime it ain't no time goodbye baby your fortune's mine too many headstones too many past regrets too many headstones filling up my garden tonight too many headstones too many past regrets too many headstones filling up my garden tonight Pretty Little Fire: feel me against the wall I'm feeling kinda small in this little room people give me room to regret the things that I said up and down I jump on top of the whole world looking down on people people who need people to live to cling to to function silly little problems dancing around my soul kickin me and screaming only to mislead me too far too long too often tiny little crack in tiny little window let me suck the air in let me feel your wind below too much to ask for slip me one more white round slip me one more reason one inside my water one inside my liver it makes me feel so tired laughin' round the tables laughin cause it's funny laughin for no reason just because you're feelin too sane to say how you feel Suicide Blues: I've been suckin' down cigarettes since I was 4 killing myself has become a chore I found Jesus Christ and lost him when he died noooo faith in life so I hang my head and cry I was 6 foot 4 and 300 pounds whole lotta man but inside a boy is found I got too much time and not enough to give if you see me hitchin', baby you're better off to leave me dead In and out of prison all my life it's hard to live when you're brought up in a fight I've been in and out of prison for the rest of my own life deliver me mercy in the form of a switch blade knife One hand on the trigger gunna make a hole let my soul squeeze through it and escape from this world I've got one hand on the trigger gunna make me a bullet home if my soul doesn't sore I'll see you burnin' down below... YEEEEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHH!!! See You In Hell: Yeah, I'm goin' straight to hell in a dufflebag I'll see ya there my dearest friends Yeah, I'm goin' straight to hell in a dufflebag I'll see ya there my only friends and I wonder if I'll ever see the light through the black curtain, zipped up warm and tight yeah I'm goin' straight to hell in a dufflebag I'll see ya there my dearest friends yeah I'm goin' straight to hell in a dufflebag I'll see ya there my only friends No greener pastures where I'll be grown maybe after I'm gone you'll still sing me this song Yeah I'm goin' straight to hell in a dufflebag I'll see ya there my dearest friends Yeah I'm goin' straight to hell in a duffle bag I'll see ya there my only friends

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This is a 9 song EP I've written and recorded that will hopefully fund the rest of the album with even more instruments and many more songs. If you like Jack White, folk rock, or good old rock and roll in general, I'd love if you checked out my album A Distant Memory and download it either for free or with a donation so you can enjoy it as much as I hope you will.

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released April 22, 2015

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