COMIN' ON THE REAL - WEEDMANE & Suicideyear

I've been trying just to pull it through This ramblin' road Spent some time in a common place In everyone Who'd been burned like a thousand times Just wastin' away They'd arranged for the bitter man To take them away Fell in line with the racketeers From head to toe Fell in line with the racketeers From layin' low In the darkest point of night I want you To be here like before Comin' through Yeah, goin' back to the root of my beliefs And all that is lost Spent some time in a common place And nowhere to go That's the sound of a million ships Just sailin' away Yeah, it can feel like before Comin' through either way Let it feel like before Comin' through either way, alright

Now don't you ever be sad Lean on me when the times are bad When the day comes when you're down Don't need no worry, 'cause I'll be 'round... Just hold on, I'm comin' Hold on, I'm comin' Reach out for me for satisfaction, yeah Call my name for quick reaction, yeah, yeah, yeah

Well I'm looking the world over Looking far off into the East And I see my baby comin' She's walking with the village priest I feel a change comin' on And the last part of the day is already gone We've got so much in common We strive for the same old ends And I just can't wait Wait for us to become friends I feel a change comin' on And the fourth part of the day is already gone Well life is for love And they say that love is blind If you want to live easy Baby pack your clothes with mine I feel a change comin' on And the fourth part of the day is already gone Well now what's the use in dreamin' You got better things to do Dreams never did work for me anyway Even when they did come true You are as whorish as ever Baby, you can start a fire I must be losing my mind You're the object of my desire I feel a change comin' on And the fourth part of the day is already gone I'm a-listening to Billy Joe Shaver And I'm reading James Joyce Some people, they tell me I've got the blood of the land in my voice Everybody got all the money Everybody got all the beautiful clothes Everybody got all the flowers I don't have one single rose I feel a change comin' on And the fourth part of the day's already gone

I'm at the station You took a train Standing, waiting in the rain Baby, something wrong Well, if I didn't know better I'd feel the blues coming on I call your number Me on the line Why don't you answer and ease my mind Something wrong Well, if I didn't know better I'd feel the blues coming on You know I wrote you a letter Sent a telegram Postman said you don't know who I am Baby, something's wrong Well, if I didn't know better I'd feel the blues coming on I feel it coming on, baby Oh, baby Blues coming on All night long Oh, baby Look it here I bought you roses Sent you wine Come on, baby, just be kind Little girl, something's wrong Well, if I didn't know better I'd feel the blues coming on You can take my money Take me for a fool Take what you want Don't treat me cruel Little girl, something's wrong Well, if I didn't know better I'd feel the blues coming on Hey, baby Help me, baby Blues coming on Help me baby, baby, baby Help me, baby Help me, little girl All night come on, come on, come on, come on Blues baby, blues coming on Last time I saw you, you walked away Haven't seen you since that day Baby, little girl Something wrong Well, If I didn't know better I'd feel the blues coming on Well, I'm at the station You took the train I'm standing, waiting in the rain Baby, something's wrong Well, if I didn't know better I'd feel the blues coming on Oh, baby, baby, baby Baby, baby, oh babe Oh, little baby, baby, baby