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Ashes 2 Ashes

If you met your maker, just what would you say?
Can you be a faker on judgment day?
Light will expose you
Better repose you
Not a thing that you do can make a dirty boy clean

Listen up- can you hear the sound?
Laughing at what was once profound
Ashes, ashes- all around
Ashes to ashes- we all fall down

A cry in the darkness
A thief in the night
This life is only a part of the ride of a lifetime
But it’s the right time to do what you do
It’s gonna count down

Listen up- can you hear the sound?
Laughing at what was once profound
Ashes, ashes- all around
Ashes to ashes- we all fall down

And in the end it’s only ashes in the wind
When what you’re buying is beyond what you can spend

Listen up- can you hear the sound?
Laughing at what was once profound
Ashes, ashes- all around
Ashes to ashes- we all fall down


Copyright KOnkussion Productions, James Sayer

Getaway Car

I think I’m getting close to you
Gotta run, run away 23 skidoo
Got no problems if you keep your place
But what I wants’ gonna play the ace

Roll, roll, roll just as fast as I can
You can’t catch me, I’m independent man
Roll, roll, roll gonna do my thing
Nothing you can say, cuz I think I’m free

I know what you’re gonna say, but you’ll take it too far
Take me too far
I’m just tryin’ to escape- be my getaway car
Getaway car

I hope you know that I see no harm
I’m keeping you safe at the end of my arm
When I feel the fire burnin’ up my seat
That’s when I’ll need you to beat the heat

Roll, roll, roll just as fast as I can
You can’t catch me, I’m independent man
Roll, roll, roll gonna do my thing
Nothing you can say, cuz I think I’m free

I know what you’re gonna say, but you’ll take it too far
Take me too far
I’m just tryin’ to escape- be my getaway car
Getaway car 

In a red Ferrari or a yellow Porsche
Or a green Lamborghini with the scissor doors
A black Bugatti or a Koenigsegg
Anyway to get away get away!

I know what you’re gonna say, but you’ll take it too far
Take me too far
I’m just tryin’ to escape- be my getaway car
Getaway car


Copyright James Sayer, KOnkussion Productions

Real Disease

Give me more than hope to find
Other than a passing fling
Save me from the poison lies
Promising but never bringing love

Love
Love
Love

Give me the real thing
I’m not gonna take another
Give me the real thing
I wanna know I’ve got the real disease

Faith has taught me to rely
Testing all the bounds of pain
I maintain my alibi
I would give up anything for love

Love
Love
Love

Give me the real thing
I’m not gonna take another
Give me the real thing
I wanna know I’ve got the real disease

Love
Love
Love

Give me the real thing
I’m not gonna take another
Give me the real thing
I wanna know I’ve got the real thing
Give me the real thing
I’m not gonna take another
Give me the real thing
I wanna know I’ve got the real disease


Copyright KOnkussion Productions, James Sayer

Fight

Yeah you said
You said you were my friend
Yeah you left
You left me in the end

You thought you’d drown me in the rain
Or crush me in a hurricane
Don’t be surprised when I remain
Remember
Remember

I’ll rise when I’m down
Survive one more round
When I can’t go on
I’ll fight, I’ll fight

No I don't
Have to let you in
No I won't
Take you back again

When you burn me in the fire
Impale me on my own desire
Don't be amazed that I'm still here
Remember
Remember

I’ll rise when I’m down
Survive one more round
When I can’t go on
I’ll fight, I’ll fight

I’ll rise when I’m down
Survive one more round
I won't lay down and die
I’ll fight, I’ll fight


Copyright KOnkussion Productions, James Sayer


End of the Road

I see you at the end of the road and I’ll run to meet you
Don’t you know- no matter what you’ve done you’re welcome home
I’ll never leave you at the end of the road

It’d be one thing if you said you had to get away to clear your head
But you took your stuff and took a ride not caring if I lived or died

In my head I still repeat the angry words you said to me
While it’s true, I just don’t sleep
But when I dream…

I see you at the end of the road and I’ll run to meet you
Don’t you know- no matter what you’ve done you’re welcome home
I’ll never leave you

So you left with words unsaid never to return again
But in my heart I held out hope that you’d soon find the end of your rope

You had your friends, had a good time, you spend it all to your last dime
Now they’re gone but you will find you will find
You’re still mine

I see you at the end of the road and I’ll run to meet you
Don’t you know- no matter what you’ve done you’re welcome home
I’ll never leave you

Don’t say a word or even think of your prepared apologies
Let me hold you once again, it’s like you’re back from the dead

I’ll see you
I’ll never leave you
I’ll see you
I’ll never leave you

I see you at the end of the road and I’ll run to meet you
Don’t you know- no matter what you’ve done you’re welcome home
I’ll never leave you



Copyright James Sayer, KOnkussion Productions

Gallon of Faith

All of it said from the right side
All of this time on the front line
I’ve said my piece in the belly of the beast
Maybe it’s all at the wrong time?

All of that heat coming at me now
All of this sweat coming off my brow
I won’t cry and I don’t got to know why
Sometimes I could use a little help now

Tell me how much does love weigh?
Will you try to deny what you can’t quantify?
Tell me if your heart have a size?
Will you brand as a lie what’s not seen with your eyes?

A gallon of faith would go a long way to help me make it

All of that time giving my best
All of the blood pumping through my chest
Spent my time looking for a sign
Can’t get by without a test

All of that work but for no good
All of the words I misunderstood
I fought so hard just to go another yard
But I’m not at par and so very, very far

Tell me how much does love weigh?
Will you try to deny what you can’t quantify?

A gallon of faith would go a long way to help me make it
An ounce of the truth coming from you would get us through this


Copyright KOnkussion Productions, James Sayer

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