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Microphones, Guitars & Jagerbombs

by Martin McLaughlan

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Bread is gone from the morning table Crumbs are left nothing else remains Silence falls in the house of broken dreams Nothing else is sacred Pieces fall they fall from me When people let me see Death and destruction And a thousand soldiers I'm sure will fall What's the point in being here When all I see is pain What's the point in being here When limbs just can't remain Sargeant major calls he gives us all the news Its not the easiest thing to hear We always feel like we lose What's the point in being here When all I see is pain What's the point in being here When limbs just can't remain Have you ever seen a soldier cry Have you ever watched your best friend die have you ever walked through a desert Broken and alone What's the point in being here When all I see is pain What's the point in being here When limbs just cant remain What's the point in being here When all I see is pain What's the point in being here When limbs just cant remain
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End Game 03:59
Tell me what's your story And I'll show you my glory For the last time, tonight We both meant forever And lived through all the weathers It was right Oh so right Don't tell me somethings wrong When I know that it's right To fall asleep here Next to your breath With your head Upon my chest Time and time over The last play of our game And tonight is our night The stars were shooting past And the moment wouldn't last It was right oh so right Don't tell me something wrong When I know that it's right To fall asleep here Next to your breath With your head Upon my chest
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Reflections 03:31
White drops in the background Pieces they fall from the trees I've been seeing double for seconds The whole place falls to its knees Reflections in the mirror Reflections in my head Reflections in the mirror Better left unsaid Too many thoughts in my senses Too many thoughts unknown Am I making progress Or is my mind too far gone Reflections in the mirror Reflections in my head Reflections in the mirror Better left unsaid Reflections in the mirror Reflections in my head Reflections in the mirror Better left unsaid

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Martin McLaughlans first EP resleased October 2010

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released February 10, 2010

Music and Lyrics by McLaughlan
Produced by DP Productions

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