OrigInal Music Vol. 1 - Rhonda, You're a Papoon

{"songs":[{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Without Instructions</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbaeaad2bc2.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/without-instructions", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Without Instructions\r\n\r\nYou touched me so lightly \r\nthat no one will ever know;\r\nhear me, I beg you\r\nI\u2019ll never let you go.\r\n\r\nThe rain fell so lightly\r\nit hardly touched the ground;\r\nhold me, I beg you\r\nI\u2019ll never let you down.\r\n\r\nLife comes without instructions\r\nthen suddenly it all falls apart,\r\nbut we fit together\r\nsome assembly required, take my heart.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Wait for Dark</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_6393cd7c8c500.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/wait-for-dark", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Wait for Dark\r\n\r\nLike a fire, waitin\u2019 for a spark\r\nI sit by my window and I wait for dark.\r\nI wait for that howling wind to come rushin\u2019 through the trees;\r\nI wait for that lonesome feeling to come creepin\u2019 over me.\r\n\r\n\u2018cause in the dark, I can pretend I\u2019m any place;\r\nin the dark, no one sees the look on my face;\r\nin the dark, I feel I\u2019ve got room to move;\r\nIn the dark, I see a refection of my mood.\r\n\r\ni hear voices, laughin\u2019 down the road,\r\nsee shadows of people i used to know.\r\nTheir lives have changed; now they don\u2019t stop to talk;\r\nso I sit by my window, and I wait for dark.\r\n\r\nIf I do too much thinking, i may chase this feelin\u2019 away;\r\nif I dream of tomorrow, I might lose today.\r\nI know I should change, but I don\u2019t know where to start;\r\nso I sit by my window and I wait for dark.\r\n\r\nThanks to Jay Stacey for the vocal.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Rest of Your Life</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5a8f6863a04dd.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-rest-of-your-life", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Rest of Your Life\r\n \r\nFrom the bottom to the top of the Ferris wheel\r\nis all part of the ride;\r\nso don\u2019t let yourself get too scared \r\nto start living out your life.\r\n\r\nWhen it\u2019s over and it finally slows down,\r\nyou\u2019ll want to do it again.\r\nDon\u2019t forget when you\u2019re riding so high,\r\nit\u2019s surely gonna end.\r\n\r\nAs the roller coaster grinds towards the top of the hill,\r\nyou know you\u2019re gonna scream;\r\nin that moment when the bottom drops out, \r\nyou gotta hang on to your dream.\r\n\r\nWhen it\u2019s over and it finally slows down,\r\nyou\u2019ll want to do it again.\r\nDon\u2019t forget when you\u2019re riding so high\r\nit\u2019s surely gonna end.\r\n\r\nOh, what a ride it is,\r\noh, what a thrill;\r\nyou think it\u2019s never gonna let you down\r\nbut in time you\u2019ll learn it will. \r\n\r\nWhen the carnies turn out the lights\r\nand disappear like ghosts in the night,\r\nyou\u2019ll be left standing in the darkness wondering \r\nwhat to do with the rest of your life.\r\n\r\nWhen it\u2019s over and it finally slows down,\r\nyou\u2019ll want to do it again.\r\nDon\u2019t forget when you\u2019re riding so high,\r\nit\u2019s surely gonna end. \r\nyou know it\u2019s gotta end.\r\n\r\nthanks to Jay Stacey for the vocal&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Please Don't Follow Me</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5dd30b4ae2d06.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/please-don-t-follow-me", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Please Don\u2019t Follow Me\r\n\r\nI guess my troubles must seem trivial at best\r\nbut they\u2019re the first things on my mind.\r\nI guess that I must seem moody or worse\r\nbut I\u2019ve been feeling left behind.\r\n\r\nSo please don\u2019t follow me;\r\nI\u2019ll be alright in a while.\r\nPlease don\u2019t follow me \r\n\u2018cause you\u2019ll only make me smile.\r\n\r\nBut I know the morning understands me well;\r\nthe sun always knows how I feel.\r\nSo meet me then, when I\u2019m sane again,\r\nand I\u2019ll tell you all I now conceal.\r\n\r\nBut please don\u2019t follow me \r\n\u2018cause you\u2019ll only make me smile.\r\n\r\nThere are things about ourselves\r\nThat we don\u2019t even know.\r\nBut if we face our fear\r\nWe may learn to let it go.\r\n\r\nAnd so in time you\u2019ll come to see who I really am\r\nand we\u2019ll laugh as the ones who know.\r\nBut give me tonight to make sure I\u2019m alright\r\nin a place where only I can go.\r\n\r\nand please don\u2019t follow me.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Who's to Blame?</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57b74bce9856d.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/who-s-to-blame", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Who\u2019s to Blame\r\n\r\nHow come you never let your defences down\r\nwhen you\u2019ve got playin\u2019 poor little me down to an art?\r\nToo soon we\u2019re friends, \u2019til the trouble never ends:\r\nnow something\u2019s gonna break and I think it\u2019s my heart.\r\n\r\nBut is it my fault that I don\u2019t know where the sun is shining?\r\nIs it my fault that I don\u2019t know where you are?\r\nIs it my fault that I can\u2019t stop my mind from racing?\r\n\u2028Is my fault that we\u2019re headed for a fall?\r\n\r\nForget it, let\u2019s just leave the message behind\r\n \u2018cause no one\u2019s been burned too deep,\r\nthough I don\u2019t know if my feelings are ever gonna change\r\nSo try and leave me be and then in time, hopefully\r\nwe\u2019ll just drift apart and forget whose to blame.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Yesterday's Train</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcb8b3d00bf5.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/yesterday-s-train", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Yesterday\u2019s Train\r\n\r\nTo have the chance to do it all over again\r\nsee the world through your eyes,\r\nto throw away the weariness,\r\nand be reborn under summer skies\r\n\r\nto have the chance to feel it over again\r\nas if for the very first time,\r\nto say everything without a word\r\nand hold you in my mind:\r\n\r\nall these things are the tempting dream \r\nI know I must set free\r\nnot because I want to\r\nbut because I know that it would be\r\n\r\nlike trying to grow a garden in the desert \r\nor stay dry in the pouring rain\r\nlike trying to stop a tear from falling \r\nor catch yesterday\u2019s train.\r\n\r\nTo have the chance to go far away\r\nwithout worrying what you\u2019re leaving behind,\r\nto share the sense of wonder \r\nthat only comes the very first time\r\n\r\nto believe in possibilities \r\nconfront your deepest fear,\r\nto lose yourself in the darkest night \r\nand watch yourself reappear:\r\n\r\nall these things are the awakening dreams\r\nI know will set you free.\r\nA foolish man with a forlorn hope \r\nmust know that it would be\r\n\r\nlike trying to grow a garden in the desert \r\nor stay dry in the pouring rain\r\nlike trying to stop a tear from falling \r\nor catch yesterday\u2019s train.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Perfect Song</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63cd613dd1c8c.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-perfect-song", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Perfect Song\r\n\r\nThe mermaids laughing as they slip beneath the waves,\r\nspeckled trout swarming in the depths of the lake,\r\nthese are the images coming on strong:\r\nam I just raving, or could it be the perfect song?\r\n\r\nI had a dream once, where the perfect song I played\r\nbut when I awoke, only the images remained:\r\n\r\nthe smell of the valley when it\u2019s cleansed by the dew,\r\nthe touch of your hand when I\u2019m standing close to you,\r\nthe taste of your passion when finally we kiss,\r\nsurely the perfect song must be made of this.\r\n\r\nNow the songs done; I put the notes where they belong.\r\nSuddenly I hear a voice saying, \u201cNo, you\u2019ve got it wrong!\u201d\r\n\r\nI don\u2019t know, baby; maybe this is somebody else\u2019s tune.\r\nAnyone can see I'm just howling at the moon.\r\nIt\u2019s not a crime, you\u2019ll never go to jail\r\nbut when you try to write the perfect song, you fail.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Every Morning</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_6348401076c23.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/every-morning", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Every Morning\r\n\r\nI wake up in the morning\r\nwith the angels by my side.\r\nThere\u2019s sunshine in the valley\r\nand my eyes are open wide.\r\n\r\n\u2019Til the night finds me prowlin'\r\nand my good intentions fade away;\r\nthen the demons come a callin\u2019\r\nlike voices from the grave.\r\n\r\nI get to thinkin\u2019 about my daddy,\r\nthe hard way he lived and died;\r\nevery night I\u2019d hear him howlin\u2019 \r\nand I\u2019d be looking for a place to hide.\r\n\r\nNow the night finds me prowlin\u2019 \r\nand all his sins are repaid:\r\nhear the demons come callin\u2019\r\nlike voices from the grave.\r\n\r\nIn my darkest hour, I stand abandoned.\r\nHow it got to this I don\u2019t know:\r\nunderneath the bridge  by the river,\r\nwaiting for the angels to take me home.\r\n\r\nNow the night finds me prowlin\u2019 \r\nand all my sins are repaid.\r\nHear the demons come callin\u2019\r\nlike voices from the grave.\r\n\r\nThanks to Jay Stacey for vocals and guitar solo.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Doin' Nothing at All</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_638d7496beba2.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/doin-nothing-at-all", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Doing Nothing At All \r\n\r\nGot an old truck with a burned out clutch, \r\nto fix her couldn\u2019t be that hard.\r\nMy back fence needs a new coat of paint, \r\nand I really oughta mow the yard.\r\n\r\nNow, my old lady\u2019s been bitchin\u2019 about\r\nsomethin\u2019 that I don\u2019t recall.\r\nShe don\u2019t know just how busy I\u2019ve been,\r\nbusy doing nothing at all.\r\n\r\nDoing nothing at all,\r\nnothing at all,\r\nsounds like the way to be.\r\nDoing nothing at all,\r\nnothing at all,\r\nsure comes naturally.\r\n\r\nGot an old porch and an old guitar \r\njust waiting there for me.\r\nAnd a new flat screen so I can watch  \r\nwhatever\u2019s on tv.\r\n\r\nWhen she asks me what I did all day,\r\nI tell her that I can\u2019t recall:\r\nI\u2019ve just been busy,\r\nbusy doing nothing at all.\r\n\r\nNow, I know being lazy \r\nIs nothing to brag about. \r\nAnd I know I deserve it \r\nevery time you cuss me out. \r\nBut I would never hold you back,\r\nor steal away your dreams.\r\nI\u2019m just trying to slow life down, \r\nas crazy as it seems.\r\n\r\nThanks to Jay Stacey for the vocal.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Whadd'ya Know</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5c6468153a8c1.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/whadd-ya-know", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Whad\u2019ya Know\r\n\r\nI wish you didn\u2019t cross my mind\r\nevery day and every night;\r\nI wish I didn\u2019t dream about you\r\nit doesn\u2019t seem right\r\n\u2018cause I was dreaming about you\r\nright from the start\r\nwell, whad\u2019ya know\r\nyou broke my heart\r\n\r\nFilled myself with crazy dreams\r\nonly a fool could believe;\r\nfunny how I only learn\r\nfrom my stupidity\r\nwho we were, who we became\r\nI guess we both played our part\r\nwhad\u2019ya know\r\nyou broke my heart\r\n\r\nWhat did I expect\r\nplayin\u2019 games with you?\r\nHow was I supposed to know\r\neverything you said was true?\r\n\r\nWakin' up now down the road\r\nI guess time has set me free.\r\nHardly matters but I can\u2019t help wondering\r\nif I\u2019m who I set out to be.\r\nFaded dreams and broken toys,\r\nthere\u2019s always that one missing part.\r\nWell, whad\u2019ya know\r\nyou broke my heart&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;106</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63a7c5565c288.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/106", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;106\r\n\r\nIf I could live to be a hundred and six,\r\nor to fly weightless in the skies of blue,\r\nI guess I could wander around the world:\r\nwhat would I gain if only to lose you?\r\n\r\nIf I could live to be a hundred and eight,\r\nor to howl like the wind across the lonely mile,\r\nI guess I could climb breathless into the stars:\r\nwhat beauty would I gain if only to lose your smile?\r\n\r\nWhy would I set out to climb a mountain, \r\nor sail the seven seas, \r\nwhen everything I could ever want \r\nis right here in front of me?\r\n\r\nNo, I could live to be a hundred and ten,\r\nseize the power and wisdom of a thousand men,\r\nbut what would I gain, if only to lose\r\nthe moments that I now spend with you?&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Delay is not Denial</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5c0d72fa105d9.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/delay-is-not-denial", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Delay is Not Denial\r\n\r\nHere I am in the desert\r\nand you\u2019re in that Appalachian town.\r\nI\u2019m calling to say I\u2019m sorry; \r\nI never meant to let you down.\r\n\r\nYou say you think it\u2019s better \r\nthat we both just make a new start;\r\nyou say if it can\u2019t be mended,\r\nit\u2019s better to rip it apart.\r\n\r\nYou and I, we both know \r\nour love could never die: \r\nsweet as a mountain morning,\r\nsoft as a southern sky.\r\n\r\nWhen I said that I\u2019d be coming home soon,\r\nI meant what I was saying.\r\nDelay is not denial\r\nso, baby, keep on praying.\r\n\r\nSittin' outside a truck stop\r\nwith the Interstate still ringing in my ears,\r\nI\u2019m wondering if you\u2019ll answer, \r\nor just leave me standing here.\r\n\r\nAnything worth having\r\nis surely not worth having alone;\r\nthe nights are getting longer\r\nso, baby, please pick up the phone.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Window on the World</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcb8b08201f1.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/window-on-the-world", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Window on the World\r\n\r\n\r\nWind in the trees call to me\r\nwindow on the world.\r\nEven in sleep, I feel its beat\r\nwindow on the world.\r\n\r\nUnfeeling wind, you cannot blame it,\r\nonly capture the spirit and name it.\r\nThere\u2019s a rustle, it could mean danger:\r\nto know yourself is to know a stranger.\r\n\r\n\r\nShadows on the wall, the elfins  call\r\nwindow on the world.\r\nBut listen to the green and you\u2019ll come clean\r\nwindow on the world.\r\n\r\nWhen the quiet woman speaks, you listen\r\nsee her with your heart and feel her like a vision.\r\nThen she vanishes before you rearrange her:\r\nto know yourself is to know a stranger&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;In from the Cold</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5af615c392764.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/in-from-the-cold", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;In from the Cold\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve been feeling like a stranger \r\non the city streets at night,\r\npeering into windows \r\nat the mystery of light\r\n\r\na fire burns \r\nin your thoughts yet untold: \r\nwhy won\u2019t you bring me \r\nin from the cold?\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve been crying like a baby \r\nin the fading sunlight\u2019s chill,\r\nthinking of the ashes \r\nand your cold iron will\r\n\r\na fire burns \r\nin your fortress of gold\r\nwhen will you bring me \r\nin from the cold?\r\n\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve been thinking like a prophet\r\nstanding in the dark\r\nsearching for an omen \r\nor a single, sudden spark\r\n\r\nif the secrets of the world \r\ndid suddenly unfold, \r\nthen would you bring me \r\nin from the cold?\r\n\r\nThanks to Jay Stacey for the vocal.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;You Took Your Love</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcb8b626dd49.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/you-took-your-love", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;You Took Your Love\r\n\r\nIt seems like forever\r\nsince you\u2019ve been gone.\r\nI thought I\u2019d got over the feeling\r\nthat I could never carry on.\r\n\r\nBut I haven\u2019t forgotten \r\nthe love you gave to me;\r\nI don\u2019t know if I\u2019ll ever \r\nbe as happy as I used to be,\r\nbefore you took your love away form me.\r\n\r\nThey say  life carries on\r\nand the pain fades away. \r\nBut I see you all around me \r\nand think of you every day.\r\n\r\nI know I can never hope \r\nto hold you again,\r\nbut if only you could hear me singing\r\nthis song of love and pain\r\n\r\nthen I d feel safe and warm, \r\nknowing you're looking down on me.\r\nAnd I\u2019d feel happy, as happy as can be,\r\nknowing you\u2019ll never take your love from me.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;That Other Man</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcb8ae8d8883.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/that-other-man", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;That Other Man\r\n\r\nI would never hurt you \r\nwith things you couldn\u2019t understand,\r\nwould never desert you \r\nif I was that other man.\r\n\r\nI saw you this morning\r\nwith tears in your eyes;\r\nI knew that he\u2019d hurt you;\r\nI knew that he\u2019d lied.\r\n\r\nAnd as I watched the teardrops\r\nrunning down your face,\r\nI wished I was your hero;\r\nI wished I could take his place.\r\n\r\nFor I would never hurt you \r\nwith things you couldn\u2019t understand,\r\nwould never desert you \r\nif I was that other man.\r\n\r\nBut we both know \r\nthat\u2019s not the way it is or will ever be.\r\nStill, I cant help wondering \r\nif we\u2019d be happy?\r\n\r\nNo, i would never hurt you,\r\nbut that's not in the plan;\r\n for I don\u2019t deserve you, \r\nand I am not that other man.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Old Shady Bar</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_6372ce6ec09e3.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-old-shady-bar", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Old Shady Bar\r\n\r\nComin\u2019 home late in my car \r\nas I drove past the old shady bar\r\nI wondered do they still play that music loud?\r\nDo they turn the lights down real low   \r\nwhen the band comes on and to start the show; \r\ncan you still feel the hunger of the crowd?\r\n\r\nSo I stopped outside that shady bar\r\nand wondered how I drifted so far\r\nfrom my friends and all those crazy nights.\r\nDoes the barmaid there  still pour \u2018em strong,\r\ndoes everyone still sing along  \r\nwhen the band plays them old songs just  right?\r\n\r\nI know it\u2019s late but I don\u2019t care;\r\nI gotta find out what\u2019s going on in there,\r\nthough I swear I won\u2019t get fooled again. \r\nJust stand up straight and walk inside \r\nwith a old pair of  boots and a young man\u2019s stride:\r\nI gotta find out where all my lost time went.\r\n\r\nNow late at night, I look at the stars\r\nand wonder if heaven\u2019s an old shady bar;\r\nwell if it is, that\u2019s where I want to go. \r\nSo pour me one more glass of wine \r\nand I\u2019ll be leavin\u2019 when it\u2019s time; \r\nI hope the band there puts on a good show.\r\n\r\nthanks to Jay Stacey for the vocal&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;New Start</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcb8a8a0f554.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/new-start", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;New Start\r\n\r\nGonna make a new start,\r\ngonna find a new way.\r\nForget about the old friends,\r\nforget about the old days.\r\n\r\nIt\u2019s like I\u2019ve been living in a dream world\r\nand now it\u2019s time to wake up.\r\n\r\nGonna make a new world\r\nfrom the one Im living in.\r\nForget about the lessons I've learned,\r\nforget the places I've been.\r\n\r\nIt\u2019s not like I\u2019m running from the past\r\nor that I\u2019m scared of tomorrow\r\n\r\nbut once i had a dream,\r\na dream I\u2019ll never forget;\r\nin that dream,\r\nI was somebody I\u2019ve never met.\r\n\r\nGonna make a new start,\r\ngonna find a new way.\r\nForget about the old friends, \r\nforget about the old days.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Don't You Ever Believe</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_59695a2c08235.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/don-t-you-ever-believe", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Don\u2019t You Ever Believe\r\n\r\nWhen the passion fades, when night turns into day\r\nwhen all the seas run dry\r\nwe may lose our faith, and all hope slip away\r\nbut don\u2019t you ever believe my love will die\r\n\r\nWhen i become unkind, when you change your mind\r\nwhen there are no more tears to cry\r\nour castle in the sand may slip right through our hands\r\nbut don\u2019t you ever believe my love will die\r\n\r\n\tI\u2019ve been watching the days get shorter\r\n\tI\u2019ve been watching the nights get long\r\n\tsomething in me dies when the seasons change\r\n\tstudying each moment, just to hold it in my mind\r\n\tin the hope that it may one day come again\r\n\r\nWhen the passion fades, when there\u2019s nothing left to say\r\nwhen we lose the will to even try\r\nI\u2019ll have no regret, be forever in your debt\r\ndon\u2019t you ever believe my love will die&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Rush Hour</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5a1c6edc6c465.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/rush-hour", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Rush Hour\r\n\r\nWhat\u2019s your hurry, man?\r\nEverything is stop and go.\r\nJust follow your place in the line;\r\nyou won\u2019t get left behind.\r\nIt\u2019s just forces beyond our control.\r\n\r\nIn the rush hour, \r\nin your rusty old Ford,\r\nin the rush hour, \r\nthe whole world seems bored.\r\nIt\u2019s crazy, sure, \r\nbut who can beat it these days?\r\n\r\nEverybody\u2019s got their dream,\r\nbuying a cabin, getting away\r\nBut come the end of the week \r\nyour mind is screaming, there\u2019s hell to pay.\r\nAnd just once you think\r\nyou\u2019d like to really get away\r\n\r\nfrom your rusty old Ford,\r\nfrom the rush hour, \r\nwhen the world seems bored.\r\nIt\u2019s crazy, sure, \r\nbut it\u2019s heaven, don\u2019t you know that, too?&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Mud</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbd903326ad.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/mud", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Mud\r\n\r\nI feel like I\u2019ve been walkin\u2019\r\nthrough I don\u2019t know what kind of mud.\r\nSeems one day I fell down;\r\nbeen havin\u2019 a hell of a time gettin\u2019 back up.\r\n\r\nTruth is surely stranger than fiction, \r\nand some days a rain must fall,\r\nbut the waters gettin' deeper\r\nand disbelief changes nothing at all.\r\n\r\nYou say you don\u2019t believe me\r\nyou say you've nothing to share;\r\nyou've heard a thousand stories,\r\nbut none compel you to care.\r\n\r\nTook a long, hard look in the mirror,\r\nsaw the years staring back at me;\r\nI remember the paths that led me here\r\nbut not who I set out to be.\r\n\r\nI used to believe in my solitude\r\nthere was dignity, courage, and grace,\r\nbut I was stripped of each without warning\r\nfear, cold, and dark took its place.\r\n\r\nYou say I must be a hippie\r\nto think that life should be fair;\r\nyou say everyone\u2019s got their story,\r\nbut none compels you to care.\r\n\r\nYou say you don\u2019t believe me\r\nyou say you've nothing to share;\r\nyou've heard a thousand stories,\r\nbut none compel you to care.\r\nNone compel you to care.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Rock and Roll Cliche</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_6452f5cd2f59d.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/rock-and-roll-cliche", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Rock and Roll Cliche\r\n\r\n\u2018Hey there mister,\u201d said the young bopper, \u201cwon\u2019t you teach me a rock and roll song?\u201d\r\n\u201cOne of those funky ones my grandma used to rock to in \u201871.\u201d\r\nI said, \u201cIt\u2019s old fashioned, a rock and roll cliche.\u201d\r\nHe just told me to shut my mouth and play, just play.\r\n\r\nSo I played him a rocker my brother taught me back in 1973,\r\nand his feet started tapping, his hands started strumming, jammin\u2019 along with me\r\nIt wasn\u2019t old fashioned, no rock and roll cliche\r\nwhen I reached over and cranked my amp and played, just played\r\n\r\nNow I know there\u2019s something in me that\u2019s still pumping\r\nas long as there are notes to play.\r\nForget about the trends, just get up with your friends,\r\nand make some music today.\r\nI know it\u2019s old fashioned, a rock cliche,\r\nbut step aside you youngsters and watch me play, just play.\r\n\r\nthanks to Jay Stacey for vocals and guitar solo&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Kawinen</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbd92f5bda6.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/kawinen", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;an instrumental&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Never Overestimate the Crowd</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_599ba077cc403.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/never-overestimate-the-crowd", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Never Overestimate the Crowd\r\n\r\nNever overestimate the crowd;\r\nsuperstars always play it loud.\r\nThey just spend their nights\r\nstanding in the limelight.\r\n\r\nBut their mothers won\u2019t go to the show\r\n\u2018cause they\u2019ve heard the songs before.\r\nThe crowd is getting restless; \r\nsome say he\u2019s a bore;\r\nand personally I won\u2019t \r\ncome here anymore.\r\n\r\nThey\u2019ve got all the groupies \r\nthat success can bring,\r\neven though he \r\njust can\u2019t sing.\r\nBut he\u2019s no fool;\r\nhe\u2019s not your average Joe.\r\nIt takes guts \r\nto be a schmo.\r\n\r\nBut would you want to live that life\r\nwhere everybody knows your name?\r\nThey all think they know you\r\n\u2018cause they saw you in the Hall of Fame.\r\nWould you want to lay it all out there\r\nfor the whole wide world to see?\r\nDo you think you\u2019re clever enough\r\n to escape with your dignity?\r\n\r\nOnce he went to Hollywood \r\nbut now he\u2019s back here,\r\nplaying for greasy fries \r\nand lots of free beer.\r\nBut it can\u2019t last:\r\nthe bar\u2019s old news.\r\nThe tv\u2019s faded \r\nand the songs are all the blues.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Forgive Me my Rage</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63eec1a1e2fc4.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/forgive-me-my-rage", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Forgive Me my Rage\r\n\r\nWho gives a fuck about anything?\r\n\u2028Who gives a damn anymore?\u2028\r\nYou can live day by day;\r\nyou can live night by night,\r\nwaiting for the red mark on your door.\r\n\r\nTonight I don\u2019t give a fuck about anything:\r\nI got a bottle and a plan.\r\nAlone with my girl and her hair of gold,\r\nthough before morning, we\u2019ll be damned.\r\n\r\nIf what we\u2019re doing is wrong,\r\nI\u2019m not sorry.\r\nIf it\u2019s alright, \r\nforgive me my rage.\r\nWe\u2019ve only a touch; \r\nwe\u2019ve only a kiss:\r\na kiss of death \r\nto a dying age.\r\n\r\nSo tonight we\u2019ll fuck in our heaven,\r\nthough the cold, grey dawn may cast us down.\r\nIn defiance we kissed, \r\neven as he pursed his lips:\r\nGabriel came and went without a sound.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Somebody Else's Bed</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbd966db284.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/somebody-else-s-bed", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Somebody Else\u2019s Bed\r\n\r\nI don\u2019t mind sleeping\r\nin somebody else\u2019s bed;\r\nI\u2019m grateful for the company\r\nand the roof over my head.\r\nFunny how a place \r\ncan start to feel like home,\r\nand tempt you into thinking \r\nyou\u2019re not alone.\r\n\r\n\r\nI don\u2019t mind the rambling, \r\nliving on the road;\r\nthere\u2019s always something new\r\nor at least somewhere else to go.\r\nFunny how sooner or later \r\nyour thoughts turn to home;\r\nI guess that\u2019s just the rhythm \r\nof the road.\r\n\r\nI don\u2019t mind admitting\r\nthat I\u2019ll be soon to go;\r\ncan\u2019t say if ever I\u2018ll be back\r\n'cause I don\u2019t know.\r\nFunny how one moment \r\ncan redefine your life:\r\nguess I\u2019ll take one last look\r\naround tonight.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Hundred Times Before</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5ad54793a5c71.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/hundred-times-before", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Hundred Times Before\r\n   \r\nDon\u2019t tell me your lies:\r\nI can take no more   \r\npromises you make   \r\nas you\u2019re walkin\u2019 out the door.\r\nNothing you can say\r\nI haven\u2019t heard a hundred times before,\r\na hundred times before.\r\n\r\nDon\u2019t tell me your trouble;\r\nI can\u2019t feel your pain.\r\nJust the same excuses,\r\nover again.\r\nNo way you can play me\r\nI haven\u2019t been played before,\r\na hundred times before.\r\n\r\nYou used to tell anyone who\u2019d listen\r\nyou had a plan to get away.\r\nDon\u2019t know if I believed you,  \r\njust sounded like something you would say.\r\n\r\nSo please don\u2019t drown me;\r\nI don\u2019t need your tears.\r\nThere\u2019s no denying\r\nwhat\u2019s going on here.\r\nNothing you can offer\r\nI haven\u2019t had a hundred times before,\r\na hundred times before.\r\n(a hundred times before)&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Picking up the Pieces</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5c93c231c2ac3.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/picking-up-the-pieces", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Picking up the Pieces\r\n\r\nPicking up the pieces\r\none by one.\r\nIt doesn\u2019t seem to matter:\r\nwhat\u2019s said is said: what\u2019s done is done.\r\n\r\nPicking up the pieces\r\ndeciding wrong from right:\r\nthese thoughts in the darkness;\r\nthat\u2019s all I\u2019ve got tonight.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Icon for Fools</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57ba2cf843b54.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Dreamer's Heart</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63115b6c5f4be.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/dreamer-s-heart", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Dreamer\u2019s Heart\r\n\r\nWhen the curtains fall, \r\ntruth like a stage laid bare,\r\nwhen the lights go down,\r\nwho will be waiting there?\r\nWhen shadows grow long\r\nand truths are finally known,\r\nwhen darkness falls \r\nyou\u2019re finally on your own.\r\n\r\nWell, maybe it's just the time of year\r\nbut my fears are rising with the wind,\r\nand the cold drives us apart.\r\nMaybe I\u2019m just lost in these dreams,\r\nbut maybe it's not the way it seems:\r\nif only you had a dreamer\u2019s heart.\r\n\r\nWhen the curtains fall,\r\nthe rest is left to fate.\r\nYou better move along \r\nbefore it gets too late.\r\nWhat\u2019s left unsaid\r\nis best left unknown.\r\nWhen darkness falls,\r\nyou\u2019re finally on your own.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Moment</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57ba2de0a6bb2.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-moment", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Moment\r\n\r\nDrivin\u2019 home at night\r\nin the pouring rain;\r\nwhy the moment strikes\r\ndon't ask me to explain.\r\nSuddenly I see \r\na place deep in the night\r\nwhere nothing\u2019s ever wrong,\r\neven if nothing\u2019s going right.\r\n\r\nWaiting for my luck to change, \r\nwaiting for the dawn.\r\nWaiting for my luck to change,\r\nI\u2019ve been waiting for so long.\r\n\r\nDrivin\u2019 home at night:\r\nits still pourin\u2019 rain;\r\nthinking \u2018bout the moment,\r\nhow magically it came.\r\nUnbidden but not unwelcome,\r\nsilent but not unseen,\r\nsomewhere I will go,\r\nor have already been.\r\n\r\nWaiting for my luck to change, \r\nwaiting for the dawn.\r\nWaiting for my luck to change,\r\nI\u2019ve been waiting for so long.\r\n\r\nDrivin\u2019 home at night\r\nin the pouring rain;\r\nI don\u2019t know if the moment\r\nwill ever come again.\r\nYou can\u2019t anticipate\r\nor control consciousness:\r\nsome things in the dark\r\njust happen, I guess.\r\n\r\nWaiting for my luck to change, \r\nwaiting for the dawn.\r\nWaiting for my luck to change,\r\nI\u2019ve been waiting for so long.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Real Life</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57ba2ebc4747e.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/real-life", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Real Life\r\n\r\nWouldn\u2019t it be nice to have a home,\r\njust someplace that we could call our own?\r\nIn winter\u2019s cold, no desperate fear,\r\njust some place where you are near.\r\n\r\nReal life, nothing more:\r\nyou never know what waits behind the door.\r\nJust real life, nothing less\r\ngivin\u2019 and takin\u2019, hoping for the best.\r\n\r\n\r\nWouldn't it be nice to have a dream,\r\nsomething more than what seems?\r\nJust a vision stowed away:\r\na candle burns in the heat of the day.\r\n\r\nJust real life, nothing more:\r\nyou never know what waits behind the door.\r\nJust real life, nothing less\r\ngivin\u2019 and takin\u2019, hoping for the best.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;To You</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57ba2e4403afa.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/to-you", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;To You\r\n\r\nCan\u2019t control the shame.\r\nI never wanted to face this again.\r\nCan\u2019t control the pain.\r\nI feel so useless, trying to explain to you.\r\n\r\nPut on your happy face;\r\npretend those those days \r\nwere like they shoulda been.\r\nPut on your smiley face;\r\npretend you never noticed, \r\nnever noticed, even way back then.\r\n\r\nAnd me I\u2019ll act the man\r\nI never was when the music played.\r\nI\u2019ll fill in the cracks;\r\nI feel so hollow, trying to celebrate with you.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Somewhere in the Heavens</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57ba2f927631f.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/somewhere-in-the-heavens", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Somewhere in the Heavens\r\n\r\nMet a girl, I met a woman: \r\nshe took me home.\r\nAs I sat in her kitchen,\r\nthere was something, something I should have known.\r\n\r\nShe had warm, brown eyes,\r\ndidn\u2019t need to stay too much.\r\nAnd as I sat beside her\r\nI knew an angel\u2019s, knew an angel\u2019s touch.\r\n\r\nIt sent me,\r\nsent me singing,\r\nsinging for no one but me.\r\nSomewhere in the heavens\r\nthey're singing our song, \r\nsinging our song for free.\r\n\r\n\r\nMet a man; he was a preacher.\r\nHe helped me through my strife.\r\nAs he told me stories,\r\nI felt the heartbeat runnin\u2019 through my life.\r\n\r\nHe talked of men and riches,\r\nof lives unlived and seeds unsown.\r\nThough he spoke of angels,\r\nI lived each life as if it were my own.\r\n\r\nIt sent me, \r\nsent me singing\r\nsinging for no one but me.\r\nSomewhere in the heavens\r\nthey're singing our song, \r\nsinging our song for free.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Mary's Hymn</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57ba301c3dd99.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/mary-s-hymn", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;a funeral procession&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Euro</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bb8a4755800.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/euro", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;a BIAB style instrumental&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Ship Me Quickly</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bb905cae01d.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/ship-me-quickly", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Ship me Quickly\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve got everything I\u2019ve ever owned\r\npacked in these suitcase bags.\r\nAll the old clothes, I\u2019m sure you know\r\nmy photo album of rags.\r\n\r\nNow Mama she\u2019s inside,\r\ngetting me my change for the bus,\r\nand Daddy\u2019s bowing his head, saying\r\n\u201cDo what you must.\u201d\r\n\r\nIt\u2019s not as if I don\u2019t already\r\ngot enough on my mind,\r\nbut suddenly I get this feeling\r\nI\u2019m leaving something behind.\r\n\r\nFor we\u2019ve only a moment\u2019s grace\r\nto steal a smile from a scared face,\r\nto show the strength that carries on:\r\na moment of courage, then I\u2019m gone.\r\n\r\nSo baptize me slowly,\r\ncleanse me and hold me,\r\nfor you know I haven\u2019t the faith \r\nto see it through.\r\n\r\nOr just kiss me quickly,\r\nand ship me from this city,\r\nknowing the priest\u2019s already\r\nexorcised me from you.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Turn Forty</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbd9be42018.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/turn-forty", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Turn Forty\r\n\r\nJust found out some things\r\nThat scared me to death;\r\njust heard some sad news\r\nAbout friends of mine.\r\nDo you know where you\u2019re going,\r\nOr where you\u2019ll be?\r\nSeems it all moves too fast\r\nWhen you turn forty.\r\n\r\nI remember then\r\nFeeling so assured\r\nLike we owned a destiny \r\nwe couldn\u2019t name.\r\nIt all came back today\r\nin the sound of your voice\r\nsome things fade, \r\nbut they never change.\r\n\r\nJust found out some things\r\nThat scared me half to death;\r\njust heard some sad news\r\nAbout friends of mine.\r\nDo you know where you\u2019re going\r\nOr where you\u2019ll be?\r\nSeems it all moves too fast\r\nWhen you turn forty.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;A Dollar at a Time</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63b5aa7349118.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/a-dollar-at-a-time", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;A Dollar at a Time\r\n\r\nThere\u2019s a mall out route 37,\r\nwhere your town kinda bleeds into mine.\r\nA set of lights to keep us movin\u2019\r\nas our future slips away, a dollar at a time.\r\n\r\nYesterday, I took a walk, \r\njust to look around.\r\nAsked some kids in a vacant lot\r\nwhere the town had gone.\r\n\r\nIt\u2019s the lure of big box heaven,\r\neverything you need under one sign.\r\nBut in that tomb of smiling aprons,\r\nour future slips away, a dollar at a time.\r\n\r\nAll this was the dream\r\nof one true patriot with a Blackberry.\r\nArmani suit, Gucci tie,\r\nbut when that phone rings, another town will die.\r\n\r\nI gotta go put on my apron:\r\n30 hours a week to get me by.\r\nIt\u2019s like we all got drunk on cheap ass Chinese junk\r\nas our future slipped  away, a dollar at a time.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Preacher Man</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbd9f21ba17.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/preacher-man", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Preacher Man\r\n\r\nYou make think I\u2019m blind;\r\nyou may think I\u2019m a freak,\r\nbut I ain\u2019t going on no \r\none way trip with a priest.\r\n\r\nYou may think I'm blind \r\nand bound for hell,\r\nbut I can see in the dark\r\nand sense spirits as well.\r\n\r\nYou may think you\u2019ve found \r\nthe secrets of old;\r\nyou may be happy \r\ndoing what you\u2019re told.\r\n\r\nYou may feel secure \r\nin your sanctified cage,\r\nbut I\u2019m still running free,\r\nunbound and unsaved.\r\n\r\nSo preach on, preacher man;\r\npreach on, preacher man;\r\npreach on, preacher man\r\nbut don\u2019t forget to go home.\r\nDon\u2019t forget to go home.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Very Bono</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57ba2f35043d0.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/very-bono", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;an instrumental&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Creatures of Habit</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bb8c183b7b0.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/creatures-of-habit", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Creatures of Habit\r\n\r\nWhy has every man since the days of old\r\nate, drank, and gambled for pieces of gold?\r\nWhy has every man since the ancient times\r\nsearched, claimed, and fought for whatever he could find?\r\n\r\nMaybe we\u2019re all just creatures of habit;\r\nsurely, we\u2019re all just creatures of habit.\r\n\r\nWhy does the lonely man lead a lonely life:\r\neat, drink, and labour deep into the night?\r\nHow can the rich man live so fancy free,\r\nknowing he\u2019s no different than you or me?\r\n\r\nMaybe we\u2019re all just creatures of habit;\r\nsurely, we\u2019re all just creatures of habit.\r\n\r\nIs this just the way we are,\r\nor is it how how we\u2019ve chosen to be?\r\nEvery day, and every word we say,\r\nis who we are, have been, and will be.\r\n\r\nCould it be that future man will walk the ancient road:\r\nlaugh, sing, and quarrel as in the days of old?\r\nOr will future man walk an unknown path\r\nto live a civil life in a civil world at last?\r\n\r\nAh, but we\u2019re all just creatures of habit:\r\nsurely, we\u2019re all just creatures of habit.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;I Rock</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbda222e59e.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/i-rock", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;a pretty dumb song, even by my own low standards...&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;In Sorrow</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bb8dbe01632.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/in-sorrow", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;In Sorrow\r\n\r\nTake away the pain; \r\ntake away the dream:\r\nshow me the road \u2018til tomorrow.\r\nIf I stripped off all my pride, \r\nand showed you what\u2019s inside,\r\nwould you turn away from me in sorrow?\r\n\r\nYou said nothing ever changes \r\n\u2018cept the weather,\r\nbut nothing you can say\u2019s \r\ngonna make things worse or better.\r\n\r\nYou can take away my home\r\nand leave me all alone,\r\njust don\u2019t show me the way I\u2019m feeling.\r\nI know I lost my nerve,\r\nI\u2019ve never felt so lost for words:\r\njust don\u2019t show me the way I\u2019m feeling.\r\n\r\n\r\nYou said everything would change \r\nsooner or later,\r\nbut nothing anymore\u2019s gonna \r\nmake me love or hate you.\r\n\r\nSo take away tonight \r\nand keep it all inside;\r\nthis moment will vanish come tomorrow.\r\nIt\u2019s just my foolish pride, \r\nthat once more I will hide\r\nif the rain will wash away my sorrow.\r\n\r\nSo take away the pain, \r\ntake away the dream;\r\nshow me the road \u2019til tomorrow.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;How Long Does It Take?</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_581a4e3650a2b.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/how-long-does-it-take", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;How Long Does it Take\r\n\r\nHow long does it take\r\nfor one life to change,\r\nfor everything I thought I wanted \r\nto be rearranged?\r\n\r\n\u2018cause it only took one moment \r\nto reinvent life anew:\r\nthe gates of time swung open wide\r\nwhen I looked at you.\r\n\r\nHow long does it take \r\nthe sun to burst through the clouds,\r\nto capture for the ages\r\nthe feeling that is right now?\r\n\r\n\u2018cause it only took one moment \r\nto seal our fate to the end of time;\r\nlife seemed long as the road ahead\r\nbut was that truth or a lie?\r\n\r\nThere was something that won't go away,\r\na revelation of grace.\r\nThe angels danced and the furies raged\r\nacross your holy face.  \r\n\r\nHow long does it take\r\nfor one life to be gone;\r\nI just want to hold you\r\nfor however long\r\nwe have.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Northland</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcb8aba1ad6b.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/northland", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;There's something ominous about the Canadian Northland&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Maybe Tomorrow</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbda61bf150.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/maybe-tomorrow", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Maybe Tomorrow\r\n\r\n(Maybe tomorrow, but not tonight.)\r\n\r\nI know there\u2019s some things\r\nthat I\u2019ve been doing wrong.\r\nIt seems every day\u2019s a struggle\r\njust to get along.\r\nDeep down there\u2019s a will\r\nto make everything alright\r\nI know should change, \r\nbut not tonight.\r\n\r\n\r\nMaybe tomorrow\r\nwe can find what we lost today;\r\nsummon up the courage \r\nto throw the past away.\r\nMaybe tomorrow\r\nI\u2019ll finally see the light\r\nMaybe tomorrow, \r\nbut not tonight.\r\n\r\n\r\nSo hold me, just hold me \r\n\u2019til the morning sets me free \r\nhold me, just hold me \r\nHold on to what\u2019s left of me.\r\n\r\nI know that there\u2019s times\r\nWhen I seem worse than strange.\r\nEvery day\u2019s a contradiction\r\nAnd the ironies remain unchanged.\r\nDeep down theres a will\r\nTo make everything alright\r\nI swear I can change, \r\nbut not tonight.\r\n\r\nMaybe Tomorrow, but not tonight.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Junkman</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bcdb942c1db.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/junkman", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Junkman\r\n\r\nThe world is piled at my doorstep:\r\nsee how high it\u2019s grown.\r\nI see beauty discarded\r\nand I want to take it home.\r\n\r\nPeople call me \u201cthe Junkman\u201d\r\nbut I know your needs.\r\nSomeday, you\u2019ll want what you\u2019ve thrown away,\r\nand you\u2019ll come running to me.\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve got stacks of tomorrows,\r\npiled high as clouds:\r\ndreams people threw away\r\n\u2018cause they dare not speak aloud.\r\n\r\nSo before you call me \u201cJunkman,\u201d\r\nthink what you\u2019ve hidden away.\r\nThe things you think you left behind,\r\nyou might be needing some day.\r\n\r\nFor who can say what is precious,\r\nand what only looks like gold?\r\nThere are things we treasure\r\nthat we can never hold.\r\n\r\nI keep my dreams in boxes,\r\nneatly stacked in rows.\r\nMy treasures are all hidden \r\nfor only you to know.\r\n\r\nSo please don\u2019t call me \u201cJunkman:\u201d\r\nin things, I see imagery.\r\nI\u2019d be happy with just one possession\r\nif you belonged to me.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Afraid of</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bcdbedde472.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/afraid-of", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Afraid of\r\n\r\nWe\u2019ve been talking for so long\r\nit seems there\u2019s nothing left to say.\r\nI still don\u2019t know what you\u2019re thinking\r\nbut it feels like you\u2019re running away.\r\n\r\nIs it shame, is it sorrow,\r\nfear of failure, lack of love?\r\nIs it miscommunication\r\nor just the darkness you\u2019re afraid of?\u2028\r\n\r\nWe\u2019ve been talking for so long\r\nthe candle\u2019s nearly all gone out.\r\nOur words go round in circles,\r\nbut I still don\u2019t know what were talking about.\r\n\r\nIs it pain, desperation,\r\nfalling down, or getting back up?\r\nToo much time for too much thinking\r\nabout whatever it is you\u2019re afraid of.\r\n\r\nI feel like I should ask forgiveness,\r\npray to be wiped clean\r\nof all the darkness in our hearts\r\nand all the terror we\u2019ve seen.\r\n\r\nSo I guess we\u2019ll go on talking,\r\neither talk or just walk away:\r\ninto the uncharted darkness\r\nwhere there\u2019s nothing left to say,\r\nexcept \u201cI\u2019m sorry.\u201d&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Bank Security Guard</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bcdcb886b08.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/bank-security-guard", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Bank Security Guard\r\n\r\nWhen I was a little boy,\r\nmy father said to me,\r\n\u201cSon, when you grow to be a man\r\nwhat are you going to be?\u201d\r\n\r\nI looked him straight in the eye \r\nand said \u201cDad, I wanna be like you are\u201d\r\nHe said, \u201cSon, I\u2019m a regular guy, \r\nI\u2019m not no rock star\u201d\u2028\r\n\u201cI\u2019m a bank security guard;\r\ncriminals shoot at me.\r\nI open up the doors at nine \r\nand lock \u2018em up at three.\u201d\r\n\r\nWhen I grew up and finished school,\r\nI got myself a gun.\r\nPractised shooting at  the target range;\r\nthat was lots of fun.\r\n\r\nThen I went to see the bank manager\r\nwith my clothes all pressed and clean.\r\nHe looked me straight in the eye \r\nand said, \u201cSon tell me your dream.\u201d\r\n\r\nI said,  \u201cI wanna be a bank security guard\r\nand have criminals shoot at me.\r\nI\u2019ll open up your doors at nine \r\nand lock em up at three.\u201d\r\n\r\nNow I work at the Central Trust;\r\nI think it\u2019s very nice.\r\nI\u2019ve been working here ten years;\r\nI\u2019ve only been shot at twice.\r\n\r\nYesterday I asked my son,\r\n\u201cWhen you grow up what will you do?\u201d\r\nHe looked me straight in the eye \r\nand said, \u201cDad, I wanna be like you.\u201d\r\n\r\n\u201cI wanna be a bank security guard\r\nand have criminals shoot at me.\r\nI\u2019ll open up the doors at nine\r\nand lock em up at three.\u201d&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Lee</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bcdd34b52eb.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/lee", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Lee\r\n\r\nLee, you came into my life\r\nin the most unusual of times,\r\nlike the shadows in the morning \r\ntreading the receding lines.\r\n\r\nBut now I\u2019ve forgotten how it can feel\r\nto find a feeling of love and know that it\u2019s real.\r\n\r\nLee, you came into my life \r\nin the most unusual of ways.\r\nYou gave me the encouragement\r\nI surely needed those days.\r\n\r\nBut now I\u2019ve forgotten how it can feel\r\nto find a feeling of love and know that it\u2019s real.\r\n\r\nLee, that was long ago;\r\nnow even our faces seem hard to recall.\r\nbut will I see you again when the winds revolve?\u2028There\u2019s nothing so hard as a love left unsolved.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;We Can All Rise Again</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_58d33a1c5ba5c.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/we-can-all-rise-again", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;We Can All Rise Again\r\n\r\nPlease go away,\r\nthere\u2019s nothing you can say \r\nto make things better.\r\nI\u2019ve tried so many times\r\nbut it goes on and on \r\nand nothing seems to change.\r\nFrom all we had \r\nis this all that remains?\r\n\r\nPlease let me stay.\r\nThere\u2019s no one I can turn to:\r\nI\u2019ve drove them all away.\r\nAnd now there\u2019s only strangers,\r\ndark corners where I live,\r\nshadows in the night.\r\nI\u2019m down to my last chance\r\ncan you get me right?\r\n\r\nEverybody likes to feel good;\r\neverybody  needs to forget pain.\r\nAnd everyone\u2019s given in to temptation, \r\nand we can all fall again,\r\nbut we can all rise again.\r\n\r\nThere\u2019s no easy way back\r\nfrom where you are \r\nto where you want to go.\r\nBut the journey starts \r\nwith a hand to hold,\r\nso won\u2019t you come with me?\r\nYou can\u2019t see it now \r\nbut someday you\u2019ll be free.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Nothing in Mind</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bb8ffcab957.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/nothing-in-mind", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Nothing in Mind\r\n\r\nIf i had any lyrics, I\u2019d put them right here.\r\nIf I had any lyrics I\u2019d put them in here.\r\nBut I\u2019ve nothing to say \u2018cause \r\nthere\u2019s nothing that's on my mind.\r\n\r\nIf I had visions, I\u2019d spit \u2018em out:\r\nlet the world know what I\u2019m dreaming about.\r\nBut i\u2019ve nothing to say \u2018cause\r\nthere\u2019s nothing that\u2019s on my mind.\r\n\r\nIf I knew a good woman, I\u2019d put her here.\r\nif I knew a good woman, I\u2019d put her in here.\r\nBut I\u2019ve nothing to say; \r\nthere\u2019s no one that\u2019s on my mind.\r\n\r\nIf I was younger, maybe I\u2019d crave\r\nsome idyllic passion, someone to save.\r\nBut there\u2019s really \r\nno such thing on my mind.\r\n\r\nIf I had a cause , I\u2019d trumpet it now;\r\ncry for injustice and solve it somehow.\r\nBut I\u2019ve nothing to say \r\nat this time.\r\n\r\nI\u2018ve got a cat, so I\u2019ll sing about that.\r\nI\u2019ve got a cat ,so I could sing about that.\r\nBut I\u2019ve nothing to say \u2018cause\r\nthere\u2019s nothing that's on my mind.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;From Inside Out</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_59d1d1fed572f.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/from-inside-out", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;From Inside Out\r\n\r\nIf lives were formed in moments\r\nand dreams not built in sand\r\nIf truths were forged from visions\r\nand faith reborn in man\r\nIf deeds were raised from courage\r\nand hope not laid in doubt \r\nI'd see what might become what is\r\nand be rebuilt from inside out\r\n\r\nThough leaves announce the season\r\nthey live but for a time\r\nThe rose in fragile splendour\r\nmay wither on the vine.\r\n\r\nThough clouds part for sunshine\r\nthe darkness out waits the sun\r\nand though I may live my dreams today\r\nmy nightfall will surely come.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Time's Been Hard</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bcea6b46ac7.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Your Silly Shit</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbdabf7e84e.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Shadows become Real</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57be2a780cfcd.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/shadows-become-real", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Shadows Become Real\r\n\r\nAlways thought there\u2019d be a bright tomorrow\r\nalways knew we had the angels on our side\r\nnever stopped to check for dark clouds in the distance\r\nalways thought that I was too young to die\r\n\r\nbut oh how things can change\r\nin the blinking of an eye\r\nshadows become real, don\u2019t matter how you feel\r\nit always seems too soon to say good bye\r\n\r\nto say good bye\r\n\r\nTerrifying places I will always remember\r\nthe beautiful face that will never fade away\r\nthe sound of laughter ringing out like thunder\r\nsure would be nice to hear that today\r\n\r\nbut oh how things can change\r\nin the blinking of an eye\r\nshadows become real, don\u2019t matter how you feel\r\nit always seems too soon to say good bye\r\n\r\nto say good bye&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Summer and Beach Towns</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5b2a61dfca248.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/summer-and-beach-towns", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Summer and Beach Towns\r\n\r\nA perfect day by the water\r\nsky full of nothing but blue\r\nsummer lasting forever\r\nme falling in love with you\r\n\r\nall these things\r\nmight never be\r\nbut the strangest things\r\nkeep happening to me\r\n\r\nWaiting for our moment to come\r\ncatch that look in your eye\r\nno one but the angels are watching\r\nyou won\u2019t know until you try\r\n     \r\nas long as there\u2019s summer and beach towns\r\nwho can say what will arrive          \r\nso when the impossible happens\r\nwe\u2019ll get into our car and drive\r\n\r\nwhen your angels turn sinners\r\nbetter know which side you\u2019re on\r\nvirtue\u2019s safe but it\u2019s boring\r\nhesitate and summer is gone\r\n\r\nall these things     \r\nI dream about with you      \r\none summer night     \r\nmay all come true&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;A Sad, Sad Song</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63c6cc45d716f.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/a-sad-sad-song", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;A Sad, Sad, Song\r\n\r\nSomething in this town sure smells funny.\r\nThere\u2019s something here that just don\u2019t seem right.\r\nCould be the houses, or maybe the people,\r\nbut something here is burning tonight.\r\n\r\nI get the feeling a lot of people born here\r\neither get out, or stay and just die.\r\nCould be the workin\u2019 or maybe just breathin\u2019,\r\nbut something here eats you inside.\r\n\r\nNobody sets out to travel the hard road;\r\nnobody starts off singin\u2019 a sad, sad song.\r\nBut it\u2019s all too easy to wake up one morning\r\nwondering how the hell it all went so wrong.\r\n\r\nSomething in this town makes me think of burning leaves.\r\nThere\u2019s something here, could be heaven or hell.\r\nSo I guess I\u2019ll be leavin\u2019 as soon as it\u2019s morning:\r\nI probably could stay, except for the smell.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Time has a Way</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c08889353a4.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Used to Believe</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c088ba5a08b.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Welfare Ducks</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c088ee99d8c.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/welfare-ducks", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Warning: political content!&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Not My Problem</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_58c02e8a9d415.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/not-my-problem", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Not My Problem\r\n\r\nShe fucked with my emotions\r\nlike any good woman\u2019s bound to do\r\nspun me round \u2019til I couldn\u2019t see straight\r\nnow she\u2019s gonna fuck with you\r\n\r\nbut that\u2019s not my problem\r\nbut that\u2019s not my problem\r\nbut that\u2019s not my problem now\r\n\r\nso if you\u2019re sitting home all alone\r\nand she calls you on the phone\r\ndon\u2019t be surprised if she tramples your heart\r\nthat\u2019s just the way some people are\r\nno Greek tragedy, no Judas kiss\r\nthat\u2019s just the way she is\r\n\r\nShe fucked with my emotions\r\nlike any good woman\u2019s bound to do\u2026&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Katie</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57bcde1b3ad5c.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Swinger</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbdafebff39.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/swinger", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;another ill advised BIAB instrumental&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Day after Day</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c08929c73b6.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/day-after-day", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Day After Day\r\n\r\nDon\u2019t know why I worry\r\nI got no reason to cry\r\nSure I got my problems\r\nBut the guilt trip don\u2019t apply\r\nI got no reason to worry \r\nI\u2019ve acted in good faith\r\nSo I\u2019ll just go on livin\u2019\r\nDay after day\r\n\r\nDay after day\r\nDay after day\r\nDon\u2019t ask me why \r\nI go on livin\u2019 this way\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve got no reason to worry\r\nOr to keep you on my mind\r\nSure we had our problems\r\nBut they\u2019re all far behind\r\nSo I won\u2019t tell anybody\r\nNot to live that way\r\nCause they\u2019ll just go on livin\u2019\r\nDay after day.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Pure Venom</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c0896951004.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Jojo</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c089eb43357.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/jojo", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Jojo\r\n\r\nJojo, I need to know\r\nthe stillness that flickers in your eyes.\r\nToo soon, you slip away\r\nimmune to my invisible desires.\r\n\r\nAll these moments that we yearn for\r\nwill drift away like clouds.\r\nThere may never be another moment\r\nas perfect as right now.\r\n\r\nWhen you live in your dreams\r\nyou surely learn to fly,\r\nbut when today becomes tomorrow\r\nhello becomes goodbye.\r\n\r\nJojo, please don't go:\r\nI surrender you the mystery of control.\r\nA lifeline to a lifetime\r\nconnected to the point that makes you whole.\r\n\r\nAll these homages that you cast aside \r\nwill drift away like clouds.\r\nThere may never be another moment\r\nas perfect as right now.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Didn't Have a Clue</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5ba3cbe1165ec.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/didn-t-have-a-clue", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Didn\u2019t Have a Clue\r\n\r\nI can see it all now\r\nbut back then I didn't have a clue.\r\nIt must have been painful to watch me\r\nas I stumbled and fumbled for you.\r\n\r\nBut if I\u2019d thought that you loved me\r\nin some small, meaningless way,\r\nthe world wouldn\u2019t have seemed so \r\nterrifying those days.\r\n\r\nThe bitter taste of desperation\r\nand bravado hung on my breath;\r\nI must have made you cringe\r\nor scared you half to death.\r\n\r\nBut if I\u2019d seen the horizon,\r\nwaiting just around the bend, \r\nthe world wouldn\u2019t have seemed so \r\nuninspired back then.\r\n\r\nAll that I can say\r\nin my own defence:\r\nI never meant you harm;\r\nfoolish are the innocent.\r\n\r\nI can see you now\r\nthough I ran as far away as I could.\r\nThe gentle breeze may taunt me\r\nbut if you could forgive me, you would.\r\n\r\nNow I know the constellations\r\ndon\u2019t revolve around me,\r\nand the way things turned out\r\nare just how they were meant to be.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Queen of the Dump</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c08bc023309.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/queen-of-the-dump", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Queen of the Town Dump\r\n\r\nPilgrims arise from the fog,\r\nline up at the gate.\r\nOffer up a world of treasure\r\nbut I always make them wait.\r\n\r\nTen dollars per axle,\r\nsixty dollars for a ton.\r\nThey offer up their riches;\r\nI admit them one by one.\r\n\r\nBut they can\u2019t lay claim to my heart,\r\nor cause my blood to pump.\r\nI scorn them though I reign\r\nQueen of the town dump.\r\n\r\nWho is the scavenger boy,\r\nthe one they call \u201cthe pack rat?\u201d\r\nFor every one the old man brings,\r\nthe young takes two back\u2026&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Cyber World</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63bdf62d7366e.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/cyber-world", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Cyber World\r\n\r\nI guess I got myself\r\none hell of a lonely life.\r\nEvery day I make a new start,\r\nbut then I come home at night\r\n\r\nand search for you on MSN,\r\nwhen what I really need is some rest.\r\nCyber world can\u2019t be real:\r\nyou\u2019re the one who knows me best.\r\n\r\nDay breaks full of ghosts\r\ntoo mundane to be real,\r\nto chase the dream you\u2019ve been sold\r\nnot the one that you feel\r\n\r\nin the dark, a private world\r\nwhere I live in my desire;\r\nCyber world can\u2019t be real,\r\nthe one place that lifts me higher.\r\n\r\nThis, this is my cyber,\r\nthis, this is my cyber,\r\nthis, this is my\r\ncyber world.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;To Wait</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_57c73654d93ad.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/to-wait", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;a rough demo from before BIAB came along&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Square Dog</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_580d654a62070.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/square-dog", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Square Dog\r\n\r\nI know a dog: he\u2019s really square.\r\nHe does backflips in the air.\r\nFor pieces of cheese to munch back,\r\nhe\u2019ll carry your drink on his back.\r\n\r\nHe\u2019s my favourite dog, the square dog\r\nsquare dog, square dog.\r\nEverybody loves the square dog:\r\nWhere did the square dog go?\r\n\r\n\u2028\u2028The square dog\u2019s unique; he\u2019s the only one.\r\nIf your dog\u2019s round, you\u2019re missing all the fun.\r\nSo bring some cheese to the park;\r\nhe\u2019s so mellow, he won\u2019t even bark.\r\n\r\nHe\u2019s my favourite dog\u2026\r\n\r\nThe square dog\u2019s got a mechanical rear\r\nand bushy eyebrows that make him look queer.\r\nThe other dogs make fun of his form\r\nhe\u2019s a deviation from the norm.\r\n\r\nBut he\u2019s my favourite dog\u2026&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Song for Hobo</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_58152cdfa8eb5.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/song-for-hobo", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Song for Hobo\r\n\r\nIn times of need, people lean on words\r\nlike \u201cgone but not forgotten.\u201d\r\nRight now it seems that there\u2019s no end;\r\nthe well of grief has no bottom.\r\n\r\nBut I can\u2019t go on grieving and grieving, \r\nI won\u2019t forget my old friend;\r\nI\u2019ve got to turn away now,\r\nwalk that road again.\r\n\r\nIn times of need, people lean on dreams\r\nlike a world where someday we\u2019ll be united.\r\nRight now it seems we\u2019ve been ripped apart,\r\nso hard it makes no sense to fight it.\r\n\r\nBut I can\u2019t go on grieving and grieving,\r\nor the sadness will never end.\r\nI\u2019ve got to turn away now\r\nso my heart can mend.\r\n\r\nSomeday, somewhere, someone\r\nwill inherit a better world.\r\n\r\nIn our darkest hour, we will find a way\r\nto rise up from the pain that could drown us.\r\nSoon I will see a new dawn rise\r\nin the wonder of the world that surrounds us.\r\n\r\nAnd I won\u2019t be grieving:\r\nI won\u2019t forget my old friend.\r\nI will carry your memory \r\nas I walk again.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;If The Train's On Time</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.net/uploads/77292/normal_5f47e30c91631.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/if-the-train-s-on-time", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;If the Train\u2019s on Time\r\n\r\nSouthbound train number 102,\r\nI know what I\u2019m gonna do:\r\ngoing south to Caroline,\r\ngonna make that little girl mine.\r\n\r\nNorthbound train number 103,\r\npretty little girl waitin\u2019 for me:\r\ngoing home on the evening train,\r\ngoing back to my baby again.\r\n\r\n\tLate at night, I hear that whistle blowin'\r\n\trunning lonesome through my dreams,\r\n\tcalling me back to where I once was,\r\n\tor somewhere I\u2019ve never been.\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve travelled over this nation wide\r\njust to look in a pretty girl\u2019s eye;\r\nthe girls in this city might be fine\r\nbut I\u2019ll be leavin\u2019 if the train\u2019s on time.\r\n\r\nThanks to Jay Stacey for the vocals.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Majesty of the Mapmaker</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_589928cd0ec71.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-majesty-of-the-mapmaker", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Majesty of the Mapmaker\r\n\r\nThey came to cross this river\r\nin their hands an alien pride:\r\nas they drove their horses westward\r\nthey held their heads up high.\r\nThe broken ruts on the prairie,\r\nthe wheel tracks in the sand:\r\nto see their dream, you draw a line\r\nas far as you can.\r\n\r\n\tNow their foreign voices\r\n\thave long since died away;\r\n\tthe foundations built with their blood\r\n\tlie crumbled in decay.\r\n\tStill I hear their voices\r\n\tin the wind rustling low,\r\n\tand feel their footsteps guiding me\r\n\tdown this lonesome prairie road.\r\n\r\nThey came from every village\r\nthey carved out from the land:\r\nwith open eyes, unspoilt dreams,\r\na heart\u2019s  enduring plan.\r\nThey sat down at a table\r\nwhere speech rang out like song \r\nand turned their dreams into a country\r\nproud, free and strong.\r\n\r\n\tThough their honest  pledges\r\n\thave since been turned to lies,\r\n\ttheir dominion made a prison\r\n\tby men with deceitful eyes,\r\n\tstill I feel their passion\r\n\tas I cross this nation wide:\r\n\tthe majesty of the mapmaker\r\n\tstill haunts me deep inside.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Sunshine in your Eyes</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_58bda90a2e84c.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/sunshine-in-your-eyes", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Sunshine in Your Eyes\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve been standing in the rain too long\r\nwondering what went wrong\r\nwaiting for a sunny day\r\nnow I see I\u2019ve got it all wrong\r\nit doesn\u2019t matter when you\u2019re along\r\nI can see the sunshine in your eyes\r\n\r\nIn the hot sun or the pouring rain\r\nthe way you make me feel I can\u2019t explain\r\n\r\nI\u2019ve been standing in the shadows all night\r\ntrying to make everything all right\r\nwaiting for your tears to dry\r\nThough it hurts to see you cry\r\nI feel a warmth and I know why\r\nI can see the sunshine in your eyes\r\n\r\n\tEvery face tells a story\r\n\tthere\u2019s a lifetime written on every page\r\n\tan endless scroll of possibilities\r\n\tor a dog eared tale of hurt and rage\r\n\r\nI\u2019m not sitting in the rain anymore\r\nnow I\u2019m sitting on your kitchen floor\r\nwaiting \u2018til you pass by\r\nI don\u2019t mind standin\u2019 in the rain\r\nlong as get to see you again\r\nI can see the sunshine in your eyes&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Dying of the Dream</a>", "file":"//cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_58f0453860496.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-dying-of-the-dream", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Dying of the Dream\r\n\r\nAn unfinished poem, a hidden note,\r\nand a prayer to be redeemed,\r\nmade useless as my memories\r\nby the dying of the dream.\r\n\r\nHer hair like shifting sand\r\nand the eyes of a mountain stream\r\nwill fade from my memory\r\nwith the dying of the dream.\r\n\r\n\tI don\u2019t know why it haunts me\r\n\tthe dream that never was;\r\n\tshe doesn't know she taunts me\r\n\twith everything she does.\r\n\r\nSo I tell myself it\u2019s not holy:\r\nnot so pure as it may seem,\r\nas I kneel to seek forgiveness\r\nand the dying of the dream.\r\n\r\nThe purple sky is brooding,\r\nchurning crimson, gold, and green,\r\nindifferent to my terror \r\nand the dying of the dream.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Skin and Bones</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5b636aba19a03.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/skin-and-bones", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Skin and Bones\r\n\r\nFelt so sick, I knew I could die.\r\nLay down your troubles; your time is nigh.\r\nWhen you lived, you built a lie\r\nSo lay your burdens down.\r\n\r\nSkin and bones, let me go\r\nThat\u2019s all I am, I know\r\nThe faces tell me so\r\nSkin and bones, let me go. \r\n\r\nWandered alone down the dark corridor\r\nKnew I was walking by heaven\u2019s door\r\nYou may only pass through here once more\r\nSo lay your burdens down.\r\n\r\nSkin and bones, let me go\r\nThat\u2019s all I am, I know\r\nThe faces tell me so\r\nSkin and bones, let me go. \r\n\r\nThen the poison ran through me\r\nSo broken down, I could hardly see\r\nWhen you glimpse eternity\r\nYou lay your burden down.\r\n\r\nSkin and bones, let me go\r\nThat\u2019s all I am, I know\r\nThe angels tell me so\r\nSkin and bones, let me go.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;These Blues</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5bcbb37ebcc55.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/these-blues", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;These Blues\r\n\r\nThough it hurts to look at you\r\nsee all the things I wanted to do,\r\nIn you I've seen the fire \r\nburning not for me\r\nyour graces like charms \r\ncall me to mystery\r\nand you haven't said a word to me.\r\n\r\nThe night is early; it's eleven forty five.\r\nThese damn bugs gone eaten me alive.\r\nThe rain is slowing like the beating of my heart\r\nThe darkness of the night mirrors my thoughts\r\nI guess it's just these blues I've got.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;That's Just Me</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5c01e9a5345b9.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/that-s-just-me", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;That\u2019s Just Me\r\n\r\nIf I sing this song,\r\nI know people gonna piss on me:\r\nSo I sing it anyway.\r\nWhen I play this song,\r\nPeople think strange things of me,\r\nBut I play it anyway.\r\n\r\nNot afraid of what you might say:\r\nI don\u2019t let talk stand in my way,\r\nbut that\u2019s just me.\r\n\r\nIf I hang around this little town,\r\nI know life may pass me by,\r\nBut I do it anyway. \r\nWhen I drive down this back road,\r\nI know people gonna wave at me,\r\nAnd I wave back.\r\n\r\nI\u2019m not one to waste a ride,\r\nSo why don\u2019t you just hop inside \r\nWith me.\r\n\r\nCause if you want to bump it,\r\nYou gotta pump it:\r\nHey baby, do you wanna take a ride?\r\n\r\nIf I play this little bar,\r\nI know everyone who walks inside,\r\nAnd we get along fine.\r\nBut if I play that tinseltown,\r\nDon\u2019t know what they\u2019re gonna make of me:\r\nLet\u2019s do it anyway.\r\n\r\nI can\u2019t change who I am;\r\nMaybe you don\u2019t  understand,\r\nBut that\u2019s just me.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Penny Boners</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5c298937565e0.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/penny-boners", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Penny Boners\r\n\r\nThey\u2019ve got Penny boners;\r\nThey\u2019ve got wood in their pants.\r\nWhen you encounter a beauty,\r\nHigher learning loses relevance.\r\n\r\nWhen nerds fall in love,\r\nthey\u2019ve got nothing to compare it to;\r\nthey stay up all night\r\ntrying to define what they\u2019re going through.\r\n\r\nThey hide their Penny boners,\r\nTry to act as if nothing\u2019s wrong.\r\nWhen she goes out for the evening,\r\nThey all want to tag along.\r\n\r\nSo lost in love,\r\nThey ignore conversation. \r\nBut they can\u2019t define\r\nWhat defies explanation.\r\n\r\nIt feels so right,\r\nA love so true:\r\nSomeday you\u2019ll understand\r\nIf it happens to you.\r\n\r\nSo if you get a penny boner,\r\nDon\u2019t be afraid to call it romance.\r\nWhen you talk to a beauty\r\nYour conversation makes no sense.\r\n\r\nAnd you\u2019ll fall in love,\r\nAnd have nothing to compare it to.\r\nYou\u2019ll  stay up all night\r\ntrying to decide what you\u2019re gonna do\r\n\r\nAbout your penny boner.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Lost Souls</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5db75ce3c79e0.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/lost-souls", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Lost Souls \r\n\r\nIt\u2019s hard, so hard\r\nSo hard when you're stoned\r\nYou wake up in the morning \r\nAnd your bedroom\u2019s freezing cold.\r\nLike heaven when you\u2019re winning\r\nAnd hell when you lose,\r\nThe life you\u2019ve been living\r\nIs not the one you\u2019d choose.\r\n\r\nBut I\u2019ve been thinking  \r\nAnd now I believe\r\nThere\u2019s a purpose\r\nFor what has come to me        \r\nI\u2019ve been thinking\r\nAnd now I believe\r\nSalvation\u2019s waiting\r\nFor lost souls like me.\r\n\r\nIt\u2019s hard, so hard,\r\nHard times all around:\r\nThere\u2019s quiet desperation\r\nOn the streets of your hometown.\r\nYou can\u2019t outrun the demons\r\nNo matter how you try,\r\nYou feel it in your bones\r\nSomebody\u2019s gonna die.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Way She Goes</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.com/uploads/77292/normal_5ca7b292b13c8.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-way-she-goes", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Way She Goes\r\n\r\nIs this just the way she goes?\r\nWhen springtime comes, the rivers flow.\r\nAre the seasons changing, well, I don\u2019t know;\r\nOr is it just the way she goes?\r\n\r\nCould it be the seas are rising,\r\nand the storm clouds rolling in?\r\nHave we brought on fury and vengeance,\r\nor is this how it\u2019s always been?\r\n\r\nThink I\u2019ll just go downstairs\r\n\u2018til it all calms down:\r\nJust hope the winds of change\r\ndon\u2019t blow in my  hometown.\r\n\r\nDon\u2019t know how our love went wrong:\r\nI had her heart, but not for long.\r\nWe loved too fast, but grew too slow:\r\nI guess that\u2019s just the way she goes.\r\n\r\nThink I\u2019ll go get a drink\r\n\u2018til she calms down.\r\nMaybe in her sweet time\r\nShe\u2019ll come around.\r\n\r\nIs this just the way she goes?\r\nWhen it gets too much, the teardrops flow.\r\nCould this be the end, well, I don\u2019t know.\r\nI guess that\u2019s just the way she goes.&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;The Emperor's Wolves</a>", "file":"https://cdn-cms.f-static.net/uploads/77292/normal_5e4c7ef74e3fc.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/the-emperor-s-wolves", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;The Emperor\u2019s Wolves\r\n\r\nThe Emperor\u2019s wolves are howling \r\njust outside the gate.\r\nThey will set upon us;\r\nthen we\u2019ll retaliate.\r\n\r\nRabid dogs are barking \r\nlouder than before.\r\nThey have tasted our blood:\r\nnow they\u2019re back for more.\r\n\r\nCan you feel the madness\r\nthat has bred hatred in their hearts?\r\nNow they\u2019re waiting in the gloaming\r\nfor their chance to lash out in the dark.\r\n\r\nYoung children cry out,\r\n\u201cthey just want to be friends!\u201d\r\nHistory books tell us\r\nthat\u2019s not how it will end.\r\n\r\nThere must be a battle\r\nfought to its gory end.\r\nAll faith and glory\r\nwill be tested again.\r\n\r\nCan you summon courage \r\nto give strength to your beating heart?\r\nNow we\u2019re waiting in the shadows\r\nfor something weak to rip apart.\r\n\r\nFields of fetid corpses \r\nsmoulder and burn.\r\nI guess we\u2019re safe now\r\nuntil they return.\r\n\r\nThe horrors of battle\r\nI wish to see no more,\r\nbut have we forgotten \r\nthe lessons of war?&quot;", "image":""},{"title":"&quot;Stephen&quot;&nbsp;-&nbsp;Let Me Be the One</a>", "file":"https://static.s123-cdn-static-d.com/uploads/77292/normal_63b45bf9f4042.mp3", "howl":null, "pageUrl":"/original-music-vol-1/let-me-be-the-one", "cartUrl":"", "more_info":"&quot;Let Me Be the One\r\n\r\nWell, I can see that there\u2019s something you\u2019re worried about,\r\nbut it may not be as bad as it seems.\r\nSo you light a fire, and I\u2019ll come in for the night;\r\nlet me be the one to share your dreams.\r\n\r\n    \u2018Cause when we\u2019re here together,\r\n    the problems of the world fade away.\r\n    When you\u2019re here beside me, \r\n    I can see a better day.\r\n\r\nWell, I know this life isn\u2019t easy;\r\nit seems there\u2019s a madness everywhere.\r\nBut if there\u2019s a place that you want to go,\r\nlet me be the one to take you there.\r\n\r\nAt the end of the day I wonder to myself,\r\n\u201cHas the whole world finally lost its mind?\u201d\r\nBut as soon as I\u2019m home, safe here in your arms,\r\nit\u2019s so easy to leave it all behind.&quot;", "image":""}]}