Illusion graced your show
Confused yet still we know
Your cape and pearly shine
was not enough to celebrate
Spotlight, turn the stage
Complete in everyway
Full dress and stockings high
Your hand in his reality, goodbye!

Chorus:
Why?
Your secrets falter hold the line
I won't make a sound,
But your magic's dated out of time
Couldn't even toe the line
The crowd looks jaded
Another complication is your mind

Whispers begin to fly
Some quicker than the eye
While you're left pondering, "How am I to levitate?"
Showtime sleight of the hand
Jokes brew, you don't understand
Sawed her in 1/2 three times
People start to empty out, goodbye!

Your secrets falter hold the line
Couldn't even toe the line
Your magic's dated out of time
Caught you searching, overtime
The crowd looks jaded
Another complication is your mind

Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums
Allen Moreno: guitar solo

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Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Ed McCrary: additional guitars, guitar solo
Dinshah Sanjana : organ
Ryan Smith: additional vocals

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3. Lover
music and lyrics by Sam Lewis

Chorus:
Lover, lover there's so much about you
The way you blow my mind, all the time
Lover, lover can't go on without you
I'll show the world you're mine, oh I...

You entered the scene,
My heart stopped beating
I wanted to see, about you baby
A life so complete, you heard me saying
Nobody wants to be lonely

Come move far away, you came driving
Down through the mountains on high, i have fallen
The girl of my dreams, heard me singing
This is a taste so sweet, darling

Lover, there's so much about you
The way you blow my mind, all the time
Lover, can't go on without you
I'll show the world you're mine, oh I
Love her, lover, lover, lover ooh
Lover, lover, lover ooh

Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars, acoustic guitar
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Allen Moreno: additional guitars, slide guitar
Alan Lewis: piano, additional vocals
Ryan Smith: additional vocals

6. No Memory
music by Sam Lewis
lyrics by Sam Lewis and Jesse McCabe

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Up at 5 took a drink
poured the rest out in the sink
Had a thought of being blind
when medication's hard to find
Realized what the fuck
my generation's throwing up

Chorus:
We got energy, stereo remedy,
to put you back in line
We got melody, audio recipes,
words that always rhyme
Takes just a second to feel closer to
the world you're living on
Falling flat on the floor
It's just so easy to be

Bottled wine no memory
drank till I could hardly see
A glimpse of how I used to be
faded lines of history
Face to face with giving up
I'm left here with this empty cup

Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Ryan Smith: additional vocals

7. Freeway
music and lyrics by Sam Lewis

Up on the groove, soaking the fumes,
sang me a tune, it went...
Biding my time, as I search for a sign,
losing my mind on the freeway

9AM you open the door
Down a drink you bought at the store
Settle in your cubicle hell, I don't wanna stay

So I will live for the day, wasted away,
stare into space
Climbing the vine, see how they wine,
waiting in line on the freeway

Counting down the week by the hour
Waking late no time for a shower
Begging for a Friday to come,
there goes another day

Give me back today so I can turn around my pain
Living games we play, all the love begins to fade
Still it's all the same,
driving down this path again...gone!

That's how we live, corporate gimps,
I'm growing limp
What's left to do, I just stand here confused
and take the abuse
On the freeway...

Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars, piano
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Ryan Smith: additional vocals

Left me a note in cream cheese
Saying you found something else
Drowning my pain in Kimchee
Clearing my thoughts with a smell

Taking a break for the summer
Waking up late with a moan (aahhh)
Tell me once more while I'm naked
Staring at my saxophone

Chorus:
So much shit in the ocean
Cars all clutter the road
I'm afraid of Glaucoma
But we're never gonna make it, never gonna make it alone

Waltzing around on the pavement
Burning the steaks on the lawn
Buried in clothes all around me
Nothing to wear since you're gone

Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Alan Lewis: Wurlitzer

9. Feathergun
music and lyrics by Sam Lewis

Waking sober, Mourning's over
I'm left alone
Found myself in yesterday's been
so long ago

I try to talk about it
Who's gonna save me from this hell?
Farewell the sweet departed
Head down, a wishin well

As the sun comes crashing down on everyone
and your Wings rise up into a feathergun
Wish you could hear me now

Morning's over, 3 leafed clovers
Out in the cold
Left my loved ones, for the warm sun
My pot of gold

You wanna talk about it?
I'd rather keep it to myself
Farewell the sweet departed
I found a living hell

As the sun comes crashing down on everyone
and your Wings rise up into a feathergun
Wish you could hear me now

It's the same for everyone

Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals

10. Butterball Baby
music and lyrics by Sam Lewis

You're my butterball baby, stay with me tonight
I know it sounds crazy, but everything's alright

Cherry topped with lollipops, caramel candy
Chocolate swirl in my world

Even though you're lazy,
you caught me by surprise
You're my Twinkie lady and only twice my size

Cherry topped with lollipops, caramel candy
Chocolate swirl in my world

You're my butterball baby
Turkey legs drowned in gravy
Even when we're through baby I'll be loving you
Butterball baby

Oh my butterball baby, you're making me so crazy
We had lots of fun
but now I'm just a hot dog without the bun
Well I had plenty of mustard
but something else was on your mind
I wasn't fine it must've been that skinny dude
with the curly fries
You know I died inside without you girl,
I've been crying alone
Here stands a broken man with a guitar in his hand
Cold strumming away with a groan

Sam Lewis: vocals, guitars
Jesse McCabe: bass
Garrett Smith: drums, backing vocals
Allen Moreno: additional guitars
Alan Lewis: Wurlitzer, additional vocals