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Keep It In The Ground
04:08
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We've got to keep it in the ground
We've got to keep it in the ground
We've dug enough to go around
Enough to make us drown
Just take a look around
We've got to leave it where it lies
We've got to leave it where it lies
Instead of digging in the dirt
For a momentary hit
And then filling up the skies
We've got to turn this ship around
We've got to turn our ship around
'Cause the writing's on the wall
We're about to take a fall
And this ship is going down
What do I know?
I know tomorrow
I wanna stick around
I wanna keep it in the ground
A couple hundred million years
To strike the balance we got here
Takes us a couple hundred more
To burn through all the stores
And watch the balance disappear
It's worth way more underground
Now it's worth way more underground
It's not hard to understand
We are living off the land
To this balance we are bound
What can I say?
Want us to be OK
Want us to stick around
I wanna leave it like I found it
I lay my shovel down
I wanna keep it in the ground
We're living way beyond our means
We've got to live within our means
Spending everything at once
There's a reckoning that comes with irresponsibility
We've got it better than we know
We've had it better than we know
But we been running amok
Like we don't give a care
We got to show some self-control
What do I know?
I know tomorrow
Want us to stick around
I wanna leave it, like I found it
I lay my shovel down
And keep it in the ground
I wanna keep it in the ground
I wanna keep it in the ground
Come on and keep it in the ground
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Quiet This Morning
04:08
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It's quiet this morning
The birds aren't singing
Perhaps they're leaving
Perhaps they're dreaming
Of the way it might have been
If we'd begun
to learn our lesson from what's going on
Ah, before it comes undone
Red-winged things
Offer messages on out-stretched wings
How much more to see the light?
It's out of sight
You take too much
Before you know it and you're out of touch
With no way to pay it back
Oh we had it good
Better than we ever understood
Yet all you hear is the cry for more
And that's the score
The final act
The finest balance on a broken back
And pieces falling slowly down
And all around
They slip into the sea without a sound
Where one by one, they're taken back
That's a cold, hard fact.
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The Violet Archers Toronto, Ontario
The Violet Archers is the solo project of Tim Vesely, a “master pop craftsman” (Exclaim), founding Rheostatics band member and producer/composer based in Toronto. In search of an alternate environment in which to express his songwriting vision, Vesely formed the band in 2005, joined by Yawd Sylvester, Cam Giroux, Scott Remila and Ida Nilsen. ... more
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