"Ashes On Black" • MACAW • OK Hotel Reunion

Brad Houser: Bass • Luke Kimble: Drums • Joe Abrams: Guitar/Voice Royal Room • Feb 27th 2016 Video: David Larew __________________________________________________________________ Maybe I think too much. Maybe I'm just out of touch. Maybe a little reasoning. You say it'd make me see, Well all I see is... Ashes On Black Dream out loud. Open up your mind and mouth. You're very proud. Scream at me. Still I don't ever seem to see, That I've been blind. And you thought you'd never find, no peace of mind. And time's run out. Better squeem your way right out, into Ashes On Black Feeling bad? Don't you know that everyone, feels just like that. And this whole damn mess, ah shit, Well it's all my fault, you'd better bet. How many times, do I have to really lie? To get away, with the murder trial on my hands Well there's nothing right and nothing wrong with... Ashes On Black All I want (tear/rip it up man), is just a little more of your respect. Before you kick, this old shipwreck. I'm begging you, yeah. Better stop thinking bout, all that we cannot do. And release my soul from this prison hell. Take the padlocks off, and let the paint dry Ashes On Black ©1998 J. Abrams