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One of my new favorites...Malcom Holcombe......

phill4paul

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Caught an in-house concert. I was literally speechless. So much energy for just a coupla dozen folk. Guitar...phenomenal. Lyrics...exceptional.

http://www.malcolmholcombe.com/

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down the river

they make the laws
to suit themselves
the ones that buy and sell the rest
of us down the river

the rest of us
dont need the touch
of takin' more than just enough to get
by down the river

chorus
down the river
we pray for one another
down the river
we hold on to our dreams
down the river
the hard times makes us stronger to get by
and leave this world behind
down the river

a bed to lay
me down at night
and for workin' hands to hold you tight
my darlin' and me down the river

now far away
the mem'ries of
simple days remainin' in
our broken hearts down the river

chorus

the gifts of little ones we love
our faith in blood and God above
they will last forever
down the river


chorus
chorus

c. 2011 gypsyeyes music, bmi

malcolm holcombe



butcher in town

deep in the south
the cypress steals
cobweb moss
all gray in the middle

no wind no rain
keeps a good man down
sweatin' and a grinnin'
way down south

chorus
you aint from here
when the shit hits the fan
there's more meat on(for the) a pencil
from (for) the butcher in town

whiskey money
money and gold
splashin' spit
hard to swallow

ten foot tall
deep in the water
too deaf to call
damn ready to follow

chorus

hundred dollar bill's
jus' backpocket preachin'
no sign to the edgewise
drinkin' good whiskey

loud and heavy
like a dogday bluejay
blacksnake lungs
gonna slide down singin'

chorus

under the thumbs of the
cannons and guns and a
swattin' flies in the
stink of an eye

i dont claim a thing
not a two bit clue
but somebody whispered
war kills the truth

chorus

ev'ry word in a hand
gonna fly like a crow
better shut my mouth
to the promised land

all black and white
from the wars of the souls
too much whiskey
money and gold

chorus
chorus
chorus


c. 2011 gypsyeyes music, bmi
malcolm holcombe




twisted arms

fair and square
looks good on paper
coughin' up blood
at the head o' the table

satisfied
dont move a muscle
livin' in that skin
too dead to struggle

chorus
twisted arms in circulation
twisted arms in circulation
twisted arms in circulation
here for the common good

short and sweet
the silent type
cleanin' up good
in broad daylight

ruby lips
go the extra mile
suckin' up sin
a tight redlight

chorus

bilderberg's
got valet parkin'
strung up on a cumberbund
nobody starvin'

taxidermy
stuffin' my face
rats get squirrely
in a trophy case

chorus

down on the corner
with a wall-eyed smile
a rabbit in thunder
no compromise

fat and sassy
three months vacation
gimme all the answers
no hesitation

chorus

saved by the bell
ringin' next to me
workin' my knees
blown to hell for freedom

cop a squat
on the courthouse steps
where's my job
did i vote for this(that)

chorus
chorus
chorus

c. 2011 gypsyeyes music, bmi

malcolm holcombe

Much, much more.

Check him out. My new favorite. Couldn't find a tube of one of my favorite songs...here's the lyrics though....

whitewash job

i get my news lookin' at you
i live the blues cause you butcher the truth
hearsay monkey do dolittle candyman
you know who's who in a bulletproof jetplane

he sits in the corner aint the same
passed on to the sixth grade barely write his name
knowledge is power education is the law
loopholes for cowards and justice for all haha

chorus
it's a whitewash job
it's a job
it's a whitewash job
whitewashin' job

fda gonna turn my head around
six pills ev'ryday in a highrise junkietown
he works for fema saw him last nite
very relieved all day lyin' haha

chorus

people on the street no place to go
mobile homes in the fields sittin' empty i know
ping pong paddles blackwater come an' getcha
people need a hospital not a dc doolittle haha

chorus

turnin' a deaf ear turnin' a blind eye
turnin' my stomach here vommit on the inside
ten years later twenty or thirty
i see ya come clean but right now you're dirty haha

chorus
chorus

c. 2011 gypsyeyes music, bmi

malcolm holcombe
 
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