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Mountain Dew
09:26
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Funk Rock Robot
10:39
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Funk Rock Robot
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3. |
The Great Feast
11:19
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Working in this kitchen all day long
Sweating out the grease and the cats that don’t belong
Tryin to win a race without losing any grace
Keep up the pace babe… it’s all relying on you, but
Who’s got the Cleaning Job? Shouldn’t even have to guess.
Gotta clean it up, every time I walk in here it’s a mess.
Who’s got the Cleaning Job? Who’s got the Cleaning Job?
Gotta serve up your love in such loving portions.
Don’t forget the hors d’oeuvres.
Try to grab ahold of your nerve,
Don’t let slip too many of those foul words… cause
Who’s got the Serving Job? Shouldn’t even have to guess.
Gotta serve up your love for all of the guests.
Who’s got the Serving Job? Who’s got the Serving Job?
Shrimp and love is what’s in the gumbo.
Served piping hot, it’s for the family don’t you know?
Deep down in the swamp is where all the good spices grow.
Generations of searching and by now you think we’d know… but
Who’s got the Searching Job? Shouldn’t even have to guess.
Gotta find the thing in you that stands out from all the rest.
Who’s got the Searching Job? Who’s got the Searching Job?
Cook your ingredients, stir them in a pot.
It doesn’t matter, no it doesn’t matter if you’re ready or not.
So many to serve, so little time.
Grab ahold of your nerve, do your best, just try.
Grab ahold of that nerve child, do your best, just try.
Follow in momma’s footsteps, do your best.
A little bit of meat is a delicacy.
Served for the king, you know its not for the likes of me.
Givin’ him bushels of grapes, hands me back crumbs of stale bread.
If I were served his portions I would surely lose my head, but
Who’s got the Serving Job? Shouldn’t even have to guess.
While we’re all out starving you know he’s gotta be impressed.
Who’s got the Serving Job? Who’s got the Serving Job?
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4. |
People Say
07:10
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5. |
Make It Last
16:47
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Wanting to lay low
But ending up all high
Tryin to see clearly now
Never open up your eyes
Wanting to do good
But turning out all bad
Looking hard for sunlight
And lose the shade that you had
And all the black cats dreaming
Of a white dog life
And a hot summer day is wishing
For a cold winter night
You better take my word
Unless you want to sing the blues
You can trade your ‘What I got’
For some ‘I Love You’
Yeah nothin’s right, but it’s not wrong
It’s all just living, by the weak and the strong
So take it easy, don’t run too fast
If you bring the love, we’ll make it last
Make it last
Everyone around this town, including Mr. Jones
With his fancy cars and movie stars, just wants something else to own
You can have all that is yours and Ill gladly give you mine
Nothing comes for free, still the sun will ever shine
Fear creeping down the alley
Just searching for the light
And all the flower children
Out lookin’ for a fight
Well you can point the finger
But you know we’re all the same
When you’re walking through the fire
You will be praying for rain
Yeah nothin’s right, but it’s not wrong
It’s all just living, by the weak and the strong
So take it easy, don’t run too fast
If you bring the love, we’ll make it last
Make it last
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6. |
Love Em Till They Leave
09:03
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All your neighbors talkin’ ‘bout
The young man preaching at your door
Rapping at your window every morn’
And if you answer, well would he
Even listen if you do?
Though he was the one
To call on you?
His beliefs may not be true
And though he may not think like you
He will never be an exception to the Golden Rule
You gotta love ‘em till they leave
And keep on lovin’ ‘em
As you wander here and there
Searching for what it is that you seek
Remember that the earth shall be inherited by the meek
If you encounter those of us
Who would only bleed you dry
Try your best to forgive them
By and by
‘Cause the things we seek are all the same
They’ll always beat you at their game
And if you lose then you’ll have no one else but yourself to blame
You gotta love ‘em till they leave
And keep on lovin’ ‘em
In your travels far and wide
Both outside and inside
You’ll find there really isn’t any place to hide
Still we try to deny
That anything is even wrong
We cannot keep this up
For very long
‘Cause the seas are truly rising fast
The air is filled with poison gas
How can we sail this ship if we burn down the mast?
But there’s a man ‘round here
Who has lost his way
And he can’t even hear
A word you say
You can feel his fear
When you close your eyes
When your mind starts to picture
My demise
And the path he walks
Is paved with death
As he marches rank and file
Towards his final breath
And the question is
Will we join him too?
The answer, my friend
Is up to you
Up to you
Well your lover is the one
Who has everything that you need
And she will love you by and by
Yes indeed
And she is the only one
Who will be there to see you through
But one day in the end
She will leave you too
‘Cause every single one you love
And every One you’re thinking of
Will lay their body down under the stars above
You gotta love ‘em till they leave
And keep on lovin’ ‘em
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Love Mischief Sacramento, California
Love Mischief is a Jam Band from Sacramento, CA. With a broad array of collective influences, Love Mischief seamlessly flows between genres, melding Funk, Pyschedelic Rock, Jazz Fusion, and even Progressive Metal to create a unique sound all their own.
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