Vaudeville Etiquette - Night At The Rendezvous (Live)
by The Vaudeville Etiquette
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Six Feet Deep
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Oh
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Enemy Lines
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What Better Time
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Rose & Ivy
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F. Scott
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Blood and Bone
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Clara Bow
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Recorded LIVE February 3rd, 2011 @ the historical Rendezvous Jewel Box Theatre in Seattle, WA.
Please excuse the chatter.
Please excuse the chatter.
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released 21 June 2011
Thanks so much to all that attended this amazing night!
Special thanks to: Mary Bue, Tim Cady, and Devon Kerr for shouting out obscenities.
Thanks so much to all that attended this amazing night!
Special thanks to: Mary Bue, Tim Cady, and Devon Kerr for shouting out obscenities.
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These streets are filthy with the blood of businessmen; the haggard souls of beggars, thieves, and
... more
cheats...
We will fight for love and keep our neighbors safe, for our bodies and our souls...
I am the quaking ground beneath your shuffling feet...
Let's just cut that scene and burn the reels.
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- Track Name: Six Feet Deep
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- Crooked Streets -
The streets are filthy with,
the blood of businessmen,
The haggard soles of beggars, thieves, and cheats.
The waters keep flooding in,
the black mu--d is thickening,
The darkest corridors are where we sleep.
Tell me the story--
of your crooked streets
The ghosts of progress, never let. you rest./
The grinding wheels, will never sleep.Till,
we are six feet deep.
Then we'll bury all the secrets that you keep.
You've been a brothel house,
You were a golden road,
Now an emerald tower high upon a hill.
All The years have washed away,
the signs of deep decay,
And the caverns twisting just below our feet.
CHRS
BRK
bridge:
Bri-dges built - and burned back to the Earth,
I slowly watched the rains erode the dirt,
The grey skies churn, and squeeze the light right out of you…
I am the needle point,
I am the twisted joint,
And a citizen of this fair golden age.
I am your trusted friend,
Your catastrophic end
I'm the quaking ground below your shuffling feet.
ChRS - Track Name: Oh
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- Oh -
Swing low,
Sing me a song, a song that I don't know.
To and Fro,
We'll go to places, go to places only birds can go.
And we will fall asleep on beds of thistle down while,
the cotton growing in the fields floats 'round and 'round and 'round.
Sing me an Oh
Oh whoa whoa whoa
And I'll sing you an Oh
Oh whoa whoa whoa
High ho,
Ya know, ya know the tide is comin but it's movin slow.
We will blow,
into the fire, into the fire until the embers glow.
While the shadows dance along these crooked walls,
somewhere in between we'll fall in love.
Sing me an Oh
Oh whoa whoa whoa
And I'll sing you an Oh
Oh whoa whoa whoa
Everything will be alright child
Everything will be just fine,
Everything will be ok dear,
Everything will be alright ok just fine.
Sing me an Oh
Oh whoa whoa whoa
And I'll sing you an Oh
Oh whoa whoa whoa
