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You can't bend at all,
just a little bit for me
The writing on the wall,
Is the only thing you'll see

Are you afraid,
The structure will fall
If you let me break,
All your rules and laws?

But my little victory,
From your Cold Mechanical Pride
Is that, I can hold on tightly, to this grudge I keep inside.

You won't let me say the rhyme,
When you give me all your reasons
Come on over to my side,
And stand by me for once.

I keep tripping on this pedestal,
I put you on long ago,
I'm tired of feeling small,
I've got pride too, you know.

Should I just walk away?
And leave you behind,
Just one thing I'll save....

I'll keep my little victory,
From your Cold Mechanical Pride
I'll always hold on tightly, to this grudge I keep inside.

(c) Copyright 1995 Evette Eleese with Sisster Shotgun

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The years will pass
Time will slip through our hands,
Carelessly
The roads we build are not always smooth
Sometimes there are holes in our shoes
I'll carry you, and you'll carry me.

We both have a dark past, full of struggle and grief
Think of me when you're sad, Ill be your relief
Share your joy with me, and I'll be there to cheer
Let's rejoice our triumphs, our grief will disappear.

The years will pass
Time will slip through our hands,
Carelessly
The roads we build are not always smooth
Sometimes there are holes in our shoes
I'll carry you, and you'll carry me.

(c) Copyright 1996 Evette Eleese & Rudy Desimone

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If you were still around,
How would you see me?
Would I be everything now,
You wanted me to be?
You had concrete on your boots
Now I walk heavy
I will never lose
These memories I carry....

Heaven must be like, the days I spent with you
Bulldozer rides you took me on
Left these deep impressions in my mind
Kicked up dirt, and moved some stones
Engine roar filled our ears
I can pave my own road now
And follow the tracks you left behind. 

Think of you now, and I
Miss you too much
Didn't cry when I held your ashes,
You taught me to be tough.
When I hear Johnny Cash
Play on the radio
I'll still listen for your old pickup
Rattle on down the road....

Heaven must be like, the days I spent with you
Bulldozer rides you took me on
Left these deep impressions in my mind
Kicked up dirt, and moved some stones
Engine roar filled our ears
I can pave my own road now
And follow the tracks you left behind. 

(c) Copyright 1994 Evette Eleese & Taylor Nabakov

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