Meristolis

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Sliding Sideways relates to the incredible pain suffered because of migraine headaches and the result of how one might feel trying to abolish the pound. Sliding sideways. **************************** CREDITS Joey Okrie - Music, production Mark Holman - Lyrics, vocals, and production ****************************** Sliding Sideways Lights on, resting on a cushion, Inside a migraine is pushing Your brain has just been smothered. The couch has all the edges covered. (Chorus) Sliding sideways, circumvent the pound, Sliding sideways, have another round. Sliding sideways slipping between forward or back. Sliding sideways slapping a vapor trail smokestack. Sometimes, expressive thoughts come through, When your mind is locked in, when the pain returns. Sometimes, a simple flower impresses you. The pain you feel is how an infant learns. (Chorus) Sliding sideways, circumvent the pound, Sliding sideways, have another round. Sliding sideways slipping between forward or back. Sliding sideways within a vapor trail smokestack. (Break) Disjointed, distracted by the inaudible sound of your phone, Reminds you this may be the last time you will ever see your home. Sometimes, expressive thoughts come through, Sometimes, a simple flower impresses you. Sliding sideways slipping between forward or back. ********************************************************

Here's the story lost glory. . .what you wanted barely scratches the surface in a blues format. Thanks Joey for making this song redone. It is better now to rest in obscurity, a simple effort to cosmic noise. What you wanted. What You Wanted Here’s the last job in a time slot, a domestic dinosaur. The rest are dead on a service bed, we don’t make things anymore. Here’s a looted core of a corner store, that Walmart doesn’t need. A broke down block, a frequented stop, where morals have no creed. What you wanted as our borders slip away. How much more have we left to give? Like new technology, an indentured economy? Here you go now, what you wanted all backsliders to the rear. We lost our spot, when we stopped, seeing things too clear. Here’s a good place, just a slight trace, of what was a family. Now it is more than an age-old score settled secretly. We caution you not to look into our eyes. We have something in them now. Is it our love for you? Is it our love for you? We ask you! (Lead Break) Here you go now, what you wanted, a fake infusion of self-esteem. An enema filled with poison to rob us of our dreams. Here’s the story, lost glory, we still have the will to win. To use our minds to create a time that brings hope to us again. What you wanted as our borders slip away. How much more have we left to give? Like new technology, an indentured economy? We ask you.