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by Max Fred

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1.
Hard to believe it’s the same moon rising, shining out across the sky shining high up on the mountains, high on the ocean back where she lays thousand miles seems like a lot, it’s even more when you ain’t got a car it’s even more when you ain’t got a job you got no money and it’s so very far Cold Missouri nights don’t do justice without you by my side red moon over Eugene eyes too blind to changing tides See the sun spread wide across the desert, reaching out across the land see myself heading back into the desert so far away from wherever she’s at Red dirt scatters with footsteps, clouds of dust spread out with each stride In every face just another empty bottle that drowned in the sorrows left behind Cold Missouri nights don’t Justice they never bring her back Cold Missouri nights are the roughest roughest when I ain’t got no one. Remember long nights sitting there writing, just hammering out those words of my days I see you laying in your bedroom holding those same words in your hand Maybe I can get out on the highway set out on the great divide Look for a trucker that’s pulling a heavy load on a long haul ride Cold Missouri nights don’t do justice without you by my side red moon over Eugene eyes too blind to changing tides
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I’m walking downtown for awhile everyone’s got their guns, I got my knife I’m going out looking out for you I’m going down, down on you Chrous: I’m looking for you to tell me something I’m looking for something more I’m wishing you would tell me something, something more You can try me for all the things you want you could blow it out your nose, down your face like snot So Robotic do you think I care I don’t know why because I simply just can’t think anymore Cut my hair get a job, move to the city wear a tie man, looking so pretty I’m looking for something more I’m looking for you to tell me something something more something more
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C I’ve been drinking once again oh lord Am I’ve been drinking once again F C Put that bottle back to my lips C G7 C Lord I’ve been drinking once again I’ve been talking to a gal oh lord Used to live with this girl she’s just as pretty as a gal can be but she won’t ever talk to me I’ve been drinking once again oh lord I been drinking once again I’m drinking my time away, oh my lord I been drinking once again Went to see those ponies run I like to see them ponies run I put my bet down, I sure hope they place I like to see those ponies run Chorus
4.
War on Peace 03:31
War is just a cash machine and you got yourselves our democracy and your bomb over here with your war over there look out kids the truth is scared there’s a war on truth there’s a war on drugs there’s a war on peace and it’s paid for by us Come on kids you better grab your guns Because the CEOs know how war is won And when war is just the cash machine you could buy yourselves our democracy there’s a war on truth there’s a war on drugs there’s a war on peace and it’s paid for by us Got your rubber stamped money making machine Got those good looks engines full of your steam Got those guns drawn freedom’s on the run Got the entire world at the point of a gun Got your war on truth Got your war on drugs Got your war on peace Killing people with drones Say goodbye to habeas corpus convicted by peers has all gone away say good bye to the Magna Carta the Constitution’s an old dirty rag Got a war on truth Got a war on love Got a war on peace and it’s paid for by us. No more war.
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Whisky 02:29

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Debut album by Max Fred www.maxfredmusic.com

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released January 9, 2015

©2015 Max Fred. All Rights Reserved. Music and Lyrics written and recorded by Max Fred. Mixed and Mastered by Chris Stone, Stonecraft Audio.

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Max Fred Band Kansas City, Missouri

Max Fred is a singer – songwriter and performer from Kansas City, Missouri. Blending Bluegrass, Country, Folk & Americana, Max Fred’s shows are both high energy and thought provoking.

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