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Dead Man Talkin'
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No hype. No bullshit. (Well, SOME bullshit, but no hype): Words and music by Jim Parker.
I've been called a lot of things since I first climbed onto a stage with a guitar in my hands and butterflies in my stomach, but the one word that seems to fit best (and miss the mark least) is this one: songwriter. In fact, that's the one I use to describe myself as a performer, too -- especially after I hit a sour note in a vocal or blow a guitar lick, or otherwise need to extricate my ego from my performance in front of an audience. Whenever that happens, I just shrug it off as best I can, and remind anyone who needs reminding of the truest musical fact about me that I know: "I'm not a musician. I'm a songwriter."
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Peak #168
Peak in subgenre #29
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words and music by Jim Parker
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2011 Bad Data Music
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September 23, 2006
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MP3 2.6 MB 192 kbps 2:58
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you see a dead man talkin', right here today. i'm a dead man talkin', listen to what i say. dead man talkin', comin' through to you. dead man talkin', got my own voodoo. i loved me a woman, she robbed me blind. she left me out in the desert to die. she stole my heart and my bankroll, too. she sent me an e-mail said none of it's true. then she flew away to the north country. she made a dead man talkin' outta me. now i'm a dead man talkin' i don't make no sense. dead man talkin' here's some evidence: if god made all this sh** in a couple a days where the f*** has he been since the rest of always? maybe he's a dead man talkin' up in heaven now, a dead man talkin' to a holy cow, a dead man wonderin' where the hell he is thru the thunder and the lightnin' and the puddles of jizz. i loved me a woman she was half insane. the other half had an idiot's brain. she was one, no two, no three b*** es in one. she left me holdin' the bag when she went on the run now she's in 802, or maybe three. she made a crazy muthaf*** a outta me. if i had a dime for every lie she said, i trade 'em in for a gun and some lead. i'd stick that barrel where the sun don't shine, and i'd pull the trigger up her ass, not mine. cause i'm a dead man talkin' i don't waste my breath you kill the right muthaf*** a you don't kill yourself. yes, i'm a dead man talkin' listen what i say. i'm a dead man talkin' didn't come here to play.
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