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The Joe Bahada Files

by Chris Michaud

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Oreo Thief 01:13
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Purty liddle thang with your hair all done up, Purty liddle thang, let's dance. I've been looking at that ass for, like, 5 whole days Been staring at that ass for, like, 5 whole days Let's dance. C'mon. Let's dance.
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Weighves 01:02
Waves in the ocean Falling at your door
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Smoke-stained mirrors line the halls to here room And the ghosts of cigarettes haunt the perception of you Fumbling for doorknobs, quiet takes a new tone My ears they are ringing, the day won't leave me alone Somebody owes me but nobody knows me now Igniting lightbulbs, I'd like to scream in your ear For all the times I laid down and crumbled to dust in my fear The walls turn to pine trees, the lightbulb hung like a moon And that constellation you were nestled in, it could not have burned out too soon Somebody owes me but nobody knows me now Wash your face, I'd like to kiss you the way He made you Somebody owes me but nobody knows me now
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You burn like alcohol inside my veins Your Trojan horse inside my soul A Pisces, yes, possess me 'neath your reigns Behind you, close the bedroom door I cross my T's on your permission slip No need to read of what I sign It's wrong oh no, oh yes I get your gist Your sickness soon becoming mine Sometimes I am God, sometimes I'm the devil and tonight I'm somewhere in between These sheets And your skin And your bones And your loneliness over on the floor Next to your clothes And in the morning as poison subsides Its half-life hides that we have crossed the line The line of love and up the wall of lust That I tore down to keep you satisfied My levied mind is parched I do regret The words I showered just to keep you wet But when you weathered what I had to give I had to go again to win Sometimes I am God, sometimes I'm the devil and last night I was somewhere in between So I'll bear these chains And abstain from these games Oh and pray to save you from the same Tainted frame of darkened days Eluding graves in a raven's open field Befriending scarecrows beneath the nimbus dawn Kneeling upon Novembered earth Sometimes I am God, sometimes I'm the devil and last night I was somewhere in between These sheets And your skin And your bones And your loneliness over on the floor Next to your clothes For when we claim that we're Gods, we're just crawling to the devil And we all fall somewhere in between

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The Joe Bahada Files will be an ongoing compilation of acoustic demos, cover songs, and other experiments. Check back often. I'll add songs frequently.

Written and recorded by Chris unless otherwise denoted.

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released October 11, 2011

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