Satisfied
from Love and Protest by Chris Conly
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Written by Chris Conly ℗2013 BMI
Produced by Chris Conly and Mike Flannery, NYC
Engineered by Rich Blakin, NYC
Mastered by Rob Calhoun, LA
Produced by Chris Conly and Mike Flannery, NYC
Engineered by Rich Blakin, NYC
Mastered by Rob Calhoun, LA
lyrics
Who cares, what anyone thinks?
Talk is cheap, you should get some sleep
We’re drinkin’ whiskey with nobody home
Call me up now we’re not drinkin’ alone
It’s nights like these, hangin’ with my friends
That I know I can never pretend
Give me the keys, and let me drive
Let’s have a chat, while we’re still alive
Take a breath, and let it all go
I ain’t gonna sweat it, ‘til the end of the show
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
Who cares what anyone says
Pretty soon we’ll all be be dead
No need to hurry - don’t have to speed
It’s all the same - you’ll get what you need
Maybe this party - ain’t what we thought
Let’s just finish - the bourbon we bought
The bands done playin’ - the next one’s up
I see a 5-string bass we’re shit out of luck
We hit the street - we’ll hop on down
Lord knows we’re Mexico-bound
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
Who cares if anyone’s smart
You ain’t got nothin’ if you ain’t got heart
Nobody’s here for a very long time
So don’t hang around now, lookin’ for signs
Take a breath - take a break
Stay awake - for safety’s sake
Don’t take no shit, stand up for yourself
And Always be lookin’ at the very top-shelf
That’s all I’ve got - this bottle is shot
I’ve got 2 more sips and it’s back to the top
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
Talk is cheap, you should get some sleep
We’re drinkin’ whiskey with nobody home
Call me up now we’re not drinkin’ alone
It’s nights like these, hangin’ with my friends
That I know I can never pretend
Give me the keys, and let me drive
Let’s have a chat, while we’re still alive
Take a breath, and let it all go
I ain’t gonna sweat it, ‘til the end of the show
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
Who cares what anyone says
Pretty soon we’ll all be be dead
No need to hurry - don’t have to speed
It’s all the same - you’ll get what you need
Maybe this party - ain’t what we thought
Let’s just finish - the bourbon we bought
The bands done playin’ - the next one’s up
I see a 5-string bass we’re shit out of luck
We hit the street - we’ll hop on down
Lord knows we’re Mexico-bound
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
Who cares if anyone’s smart
You ain’t got nothin’ if you ain’t got heart
Nobody’s here for a very long time
So don’t hang around now, lookin’ for signs
Take a breath - take a break
Stay awake - for safety’s sake
Don’t take no shit, stand up for yourself
And Always be lookin’ at the very top-shelf
That’s all I’ve got - this bottle is shot
I’ve got 2 more sips and it’s back to the top
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
Why can’t I get, out of the way?
I take it higher every day
Might never reach that finish line
Don’t be surprised if I kill myself tryin’
credits
from Love and Protest,
released June 25, 2013
Chris Conly - Lead Vocals, Guitars
Brittany Anjou - Piano
Brad Maestas - Electric Bass
Adam Minkoff - Drums
Written by Chris Conly ℗2013 BMI
Chris Conly - Lead Vocals, Guitars
Brittany Anjou - Piano
Brad Maestas - Electric Bass
Adam Minkoff - Drums
Written by Chris Conly ℗2013 BMI
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Chris Conly Brooklyn, New York
Brooklyn-based singer-songwriter & guitarist Chris Conly has a new 5 track EP is called “Love and Protest”. Combining fiery guitar work, and timeless songwriting, it features an array special guests. The original tracking sessions were engineered by Rich Blakin, who has worked with artists like Paul Simon, Chicago & James Taylor. ... more
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