Episodes
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B. Manning
DId you find Him at the bottom of the bottle? Or composing your Raggamuffin Gospel? Where you crucified with him for daring to believe in grace? With the freaks and lunatics arriving To celebrate another day of sobriety Is the kingdom of God composed from such as these? As they sing Haleighluia!...
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Violent Flowers
for the 4th of July
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Seasons
Seasons by Invictus
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Dreams of Summer
written during a "music time" with my kids. With a toy keyboard, toy piano, toy accourdian, with my 8, 6, and 4 year olds vocals, and most importantly with love.
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Three Years
For Cohen
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Heart of Gold
Heart of Gold by Invictus
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Christmas Wish
For my sweet kiddos.
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Bourgeois Faux Pas (Instrumental)
shit hipsters say.
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The Duet (Instrumental)
Song me and my 2 year old daughter Violet and I recorded together at the Greenville Children's Arts Center on a play date.
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Reqiuem For The Republic
Reqiuem For The Republic by Invictus
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The Relentless Rain (Instrumental)
in momorandum...
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The Vicious State
The Vicious State by Invictus
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Puppet Strings
Puppet Strings by Invictus
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Islands
Islands by Invictus
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Waiting on the Roof
Waiting on the Roof by Invictus
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How the West was Won
He makes his way up through the trench in a ball of tangled wire His arms so aching tired And through the muck and mud he sees his sarge begin to grin with crazed delirium he says My son, that's how the West was Won We didn't kill the Indians picking flowers So go on and off with you and lean…
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Home
There's something on your mind and it's knocking all the time And sometimes it will break down the door and say, "There's no hiding today, from this hell we've made." So come back to me We'll love again you'll see And I will die each day to win your lovely face There's no storm I won't brave…
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The Silence
There's something in the way you move it's haunting you it's haunting me too And I won't hesitate to be your big disgrace 'Cause I always tell the truth And we will drink our wine And sit in The Silence that makes us numb.. And I can see the Other Man When you slip away As I try to hold your hand...
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Villainous Light
The sunlight kisses my forehead As if to bless me today And my skin jumps at it's presence Being estranged by the blanket of night And no this depression won't kill me But sometimes I wish that it might.. But I can't help but be selfish And yeah, I know how that sounds That is truth I am…
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