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by The Collective Bus

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1.
Don't Stop 03:33
1. Don’t Stop Going out on a Sunday Feeling like a new Hyundai No one cares what I say In the age of communication Oh I seriously can’t wait To feed the corporate hunger For their need of fresh slaves Please pick me, I’m starving Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Now, is our location Don’t stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Dance ‘til you just go with the motion Going out for the whole week The job hunt seems so fruitless Everybody competing For the minimum wage Like it paid for something Debt is always crushing me Guess it’s not a problem Totally not a problem Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Now, is our location Don’t stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Dance ‘til you just go with the motion Don’t Stop, ___ it ___it Don’t Stop, ___ it ___it Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Now, is our location Don’t stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Dance ‘til you just go with the motion Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Now, is our location Don’t stop ___ it ___ it, make sure you put it in the ground Can’t feel it feel it, ‘til there is nothing of you Now, Don’t Stop, ‘til there is no emotion Dance ‘til you just go with the motion Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, can’t feel it, feel it Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, I’m gonna give it all to you Baby Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, can’t feel it, feel it Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, can’t feel it, feel it Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it, can’t feel it, feel it Don’t Stop ___ it ___ it
2.
2. We’re On Fire You can call me whatever you like Doesn’t change the groove of tonight The guitar’s syncopated rhythm is so so tight I’m dancing to this funky beat So girls, guys, and those in between Can all get down with me and We’ll show them what we mean Gonna shake it, shake it Break it Cause We’re On Fire, Shaking things up Cause it’s time to get down Time to do your thing (Fire) Don’t let them shut you up Time to throw things back loud Time for things to change You can call me whatever you like Doesn’t change who I am on the inside Made of cheese, organs, and carbon But there’s no set list I could be summed by Some man in a white suit Telling me what to do Cause I may be an invention But at least I was the inventor Making my own trends But I’m not a setter Cause We’re On Fire, Shaking things up Cause it’s time to get down Time to do your thing (Fire) Don’t let them shut you up Time to throw things back loud Time for things to change (Fire) Let’s just shake things up Cause it’s time to get down Time to do your thing (Fire) Don’t let them break you, love Just cause they don’t know how to dance like human beings Move to the left Move to the right Do a little shimmy Now walk that tightrope In the words of the Electric Lady Whether you’re high or low You don’t even have to listen to me I lack that reliability Being an upper class kid in the pop stream But I’ll try to use it in the best way To say that Gender is an idea, it’s a concept The bathrooms are merely suggestions And to say there are only two options Is to limit the human definition And her name was Leelah And you shouldn’t forget her As we groove tonight, together, Alright, alright, alright We’re On Fire, shaking things up Cause it’s time to get down Time to do your thing Don’t let them break you, love Time to throw things back loud Time for things to change (Fire) Let’s just shake things up Cause it’s time to get down Time to do your thing (Fire) Don’t let them break you, love Just cause they don’t know how to dance like human beings
3.
3. Stupid Sunday Always afraid of what I would say Worried that I might offend them Always awkward in my phrasing I never know how to end Tongue tied how to express My feelings are so knotted And I get so scared and I get so scared Take a deep breathe Release all the stress I cannot control other people Especially when they like being So mean and despicable And learn to love yourself (love yourself, love yourself) When in times nobody will Cause I'm stupid on a Sunday And I'm feeling just fine Always in my head space But I know I’m doing fine Nowhere to escaping But at least I will try Cause I'm stupid on a Sunday And I'm feeling all right All right, all right, all right, all right All right, all right, all right Now that chorus Was kind of stupid At least that is what some might say And I'll take in stride with a smile and continue to be myself Now that doesn't mean Being an ass and forgetting critique But loving all the little things that make you unique Cause I'm stupid on a Sunday And I'm feeling just fine Always in my head space But I know I’m doing fine Nowhere to escaping But at least I will try Cause I'm stupid on a Sunday And I'm feeling all right All right, all right, all right, all right All right, all right, all right All right, all right, all right, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All right, all right, all right Cause I'm stupid on a Sunday And I'm feeling all right Always in my head space But I know I will survive Nowhere to escaping But at least I will try Cause I'm stupid on a Sunday Stupid on a Sunday Stupid on a Sunday (all right) Stupid on a Sunday (all right) Stupid on a Sunday (all right) Stupid on a Sunday (all right) Stupid on a Sunday (all right) Stupid on a Sunday (all right) Stupid on a Sunday (all right) And I’m feeling, and I’m feeling, all right All right, all right Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All right, all right And I’m feeling all right
4.
Soda Pop 03:54
4. Soda Pop Babies born, they cry A desperate alarm to say they’re alive How many of them will survive each other? These are the questions that pop into my mind A cynicism developed over time. (Pre-Chorus) Oh look outside it is such a nice day. Underlying that is the sewage people say. I wish the whispers never got the best of me Slipping through the cracks, the gossip never ending (Chorus) Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control I’m no psychiatrist, but I know that Half of the things are done, for others, for laughter For jokes, for the lawls, to have a ball, to hide from Ourselves that when we’ll go we all go together Oh look outside it is such a nice day. Underlying that is the sewage people say. I wish the whispers never got the best of me Slipping through the cracks, the gossip never ending Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Oh, Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Oh, Oh (keep lying to each other till it’s old) (keep lying to each other till it’s old) Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Lying is my medicine, to cover my oblivion Lying is my medicine, to cover my oblivion (awaiting us in the end) Lying is my medicine, to cover my oblivion Lying is my medicine, to cover my oblivion (awaiting us in the end) Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Oh, I got to break out of their control, I got to break out of their control Lying is my medicine, to cover my oblivion Lying is my medicine, to cover my oblivion (Awaiting us in the end) (Truth is always resisting) (Truth is always resisting) Simplicity (Awaiting us in the end) Simplicity (Awaiting us in the end)
5.
It's A Steal 03:36
5. It’s a Steal Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, …… Art is not hard, if you have a heart Pick up and start, I can’t believe how this makes me feel Everything seems so unreal Cause when I play I get so alive, today More than anyone else can say Do you know how I feel? Cause when I play I get so alive, always More than anyone else can say So unfair it’s a steal Sit back, strum sparks into the night Make smiles turn bright, I can’t believe what These people do to me Make me happier than I could ever be Cause when I play I get so alive, today More than anyone else can say Do you know how I feel? Cause when I play I get so alive, always More than anyone else can say So unfair it’s a steal Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, …… Lights off, end the show, but your heart still beats Don’t ever retreat, I can’t even Explain how this makes me feel Everything seems so unreal Cause when I play I get so alive, today More than anyone else can say Do you know how I feel? Cause when I play I get so alive, always More than anyone else can say So unfair it’s a steal Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, ……
6.
Marzeri 03:42
6. Marzeri Hey Marzeri How's it going? Clearly I'm not the brightest fellow in the room Cause that's the best I can come up with You take my words out for a walk Leaving me to a halt And I, and I Hey Marzeri What should I say to you? If I were not so trapped in trope No Romeo am I to though's Juliet Whose eyes burn like galaxies Swirling To the melody Woo, woo... (Harmony) The melody is You (Harmony) The melody is You (Harmony) The melody is You (Harmony) Hey Marzeri Why do I feel this way? When you come close My heart beats a song When you smile That song crescendos And when you walk away It beats all soft And I, and I (Harmony) The melody is You (Harmony) The melody is You (Harmony) The melody is You (Harmony) Hey Marzeri Where you going? Where you going? Na, na, na Hey Marzeri Where you going? Where you going? Na, na, na Hey Marzeri Where you going? Where you going?Na, na, na Hey Marzeri Where you going? Where you going? (Harmony) (Ad libs)
7.
Gun Shot 04:58
7. Gunshot Sometimes I lay in bed at night Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward Never going back Maybe, I haven’t changed at all Maybe, those are my fears talking And when I think about those days, I’m suddenly filled with pain And all their talk, and all their games, and I don’t want to play I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot, I want them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot, I wanted them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case But not today Or ever Or never When I close my eyes, I’m reminded of all my faults and features, and my innocence always dumfounded me, and my ignorance always led to a darker nature And when I think about those days, I’m suddenly filled with pain And all their talk, and all their games, and I don’t want to play I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot, I want them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot, I wanted them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case But not today Or ever Or never I wanna hear a gunshot, gunshot, I want them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot, I want them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot, I want them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case I need to hear a gunshot, gunshot, I want them blasted off the world, I need a gun spray, shockwave, something to get them off my case But not today Or ever Or never Sometimes I lay in bed at night Angry at the past, while the clock ticks forward Tearing me apart Maybe, I haven’t changed at all Maybe, it was all my fault.
8.
Tin Man 04:00
8. Tin Man Tin man running in a high castle Square bodied with a clock gear back wind him up to watch him run Only finding him broken mid pace "What happened to him you ask?" Worked perfectly fine yesterday Poor little tin man, I wish it knew I wish it knew We are, we are so broken Standing to say we're sorry Who is this "we" I throw in? Sorry, my mistake I feel, I feel so useless Staring at my own face Who is this puzzled person? Sorry, my mistake Tin man running in a high castle to walls so high and mighty watch as he tries to touch them Only halting barely halfway The jump turns to a leap So filled with pride He's blind by dreams Poor little tin man, I wish it knew I wish it knew Poor little tin man, I wish it knew I wish it knew We are, we are so broken Standing to say we're sorry Who is this "we" I throw in? Sorry, my mistake I feel, I feel so useless Staring at my own face Who is this puzzled person? Sorry, my mistake Never saw it coming, never saw it coming, never saw Never saw it coming, never saw it coming, never saw Don't look up into the background Don't look back there are no second chances Don't look up into the background Don't look back you get no chances We are, we are so broken Standing to say we're sorry Who is this "we" I throw in? Sorry, my mistake I feel, I feel so useless Staring at my own face Who is this puzzled person? Sorry, my mistake I feel, I feel so useless Staring at my own face Who is this puzzled person? Sorry, my mistake
9.
Dear Ghosts 04:21
9. Dear Ghosts Where will I go? I don’t think I know Though everyone’s set Got it on deadlines Like an astrological sign Where will you go? My friend the ghost You seem down But I’m here to tell you That it’s not so bad Cause, no one really knows how it ends So, we’ll just see how it plays for us friends Cause, it’s just all a matter of setting off to the sun To be blind Out of the past, out of the dark To the light Watch as the sun tries to burn Our eyes And we’ll laugh cause we’ll all be blind We’ll be blind Claiming for clearer sight And going on Oh, sorry to stop I’m quite problematic with talking to people Though school has helped me Quite a bit and my friend You’re the hint But we have to move on It’s such a pain, that I cannot bear So I leave it to you To the tears, Oh curse you, Destiny Cause when I look into the cracks At everything broken in past Well, it’s just all a matter off Playing off to the sun To be blind Out of the past, out of the dark To the light Watch as the sun tries to burn Our eyes And we’ll laugh cause we’ll all be blind We’ll be blind, we’ll be blind………. Oh so we set sail But do I have the boats To till these gardens Oh I’m sure we’ll be glorious As we set off to the sun I don’t want things to end On such cliché rhymes my friend I don’t want to go I am a creep To be blind Out of the past, out of the dark To the light Watch as the sun tries to burn Our eyes And we’ll laugh cause we’ll all be blind, We’ll be blind, we’ll be blind………. To be blind Out of the past, out of the dark To the light Watch as the sun tries to burn Our eyes And we’ll laugh cause we’ll all be blind, We’ll be blind, we’ll be blind………… And going on…………
10.
Hold Me 03:27
10. Hold Me Oh I keep looking at your face again Oh dear me that’s quite a sin Since I don’t want to fall for you Maybe I’d rather us to be friends But I know that one of these days I’m gonna fall for you Hair all scarlet and her eyes gleaming I don’t know what to do All my feelings, all my senses Oh, hey I don’t want to be on the wrong side I just want to be right here with you All my feelings, all my senses Hold me against this sea of love Sometimes, I wonder why you are so nice to me With such a kind smile When I might fall for you Maybe I’m just misreading signals But I know that one of these days I’m gonna fall for you Hair of roses and her eyes gleaming I don’t know what to do All my feelings, all my senses Oh hey I don’t want to be on the wrong side I just want to be right here with you All my feelings, all my senses Hold me against this sea of love And as we walked through rain In one of those fleeting moments I saw your name in mine And as we gazed upon the lake I finally felt fine For the first and only time Oh hey I don’t want to be on the wrong side I just want to be right here with you All my feelings, all my senses Oh hey, I just want to be on the wrong side But I want to be still here with you All my feelings, all my senses Hold me in this sea of love
11.
Glory 03:11
11. Glory I know things will work out, oh,oh That's a lie, but it calms me down, oh, oh Under surrender by the shadows Who control this chaotic order Under surrender by the shadows Who control this chaotic order My mind is always running through this Asking Does anyone have to die? Don't waste time, time to catch the bullet Time to, time to take some action, break on through it Live a true life But am I really gonna do it? Time to catch a bullet Time to catch a bullet The Thoreau in me, now a jailbird Caged silently by propaganda, oh Oh so forceful in the name of peace Just to bring another war Oh so forceful in the name of peace Just to bring another war What, what, what, what have I become? The product of an ill generation No! I'm the cure! I'm the cure! We're finally going to the fight We'll finally fight for what is right For freedom, for freedom, for freedom Love for freedom, Love for freedom Live for freedom, die for freedom Love for freedom, Love for freedom Live for freedom, die for freedom Love for freedom, Love for freedom Live for freedom, die for freedom

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released July 28, 2015

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Some artists entertain. Others captivate. Twenty-one -year-old singer-songwriter Daniel Correa electrifies.

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