You gotta check out Kevin Russell’s new band Shinyribs. It’s pretty much Gourds 2.0

He can etch it into your soul

0:41:05 - You Don't Care for Me Enough to Cry Come down from your mountain Oh, I miss your holy shoutin' These days I can't make you make a sound Take me to the times where We'd look up to the skies and Climb up there and draw the thunder down Now I'm forcing myself into What you've already been through But darlin' I can't help the way I feel And you need something stronger A drug to kill the hunger And ease the awful pain of living here Well I'm the kind of love that hurts to look at Maybe we should take it as a sign When I'm strung out on leavin' Exaltin' all my demons And you don't care for me enough to cry I dreamt I'd take you with me And you'd say you forgive me And we'd live out some easy ancient song Now where I am unattended In a splendid love's remembrance You lost the mind to even do me wrong And I'm the kind of love that hurts to look at But once I was enough to make you try Now I'm underneath the rubble Tryin' not to feel the trouble And you don't care for me enough to cry So here's to hopin' I can change tomorrow You wanted hard as nails, cut and dry But I beg, steal and borrow I'm so damn good at sorrow And you don't care for me enough to cry 0:45:20 - Blacklist I started up the engine And headed for the place we met I prayed to Sister Juliette Smoked three packs of cigarettes I'm still trying to figure out forgiveness And keep track of all of my sins Just tell me you don't love me And I'll promise I won't darken your doorstep again This sure ain't how I thought that it would feel To finally have made it I've arrived alive in Danbury Damn it's overrated They put us back on the blacklist Well, we never learned why needed saved We took a ride trying to hide from the God Of early marriage and empty graves Last night New York City was heaven Now I'm feeling low And how many stones did we roll Hoping hell would explode We read all the right books We sang songs we misunderstood And with or without any reason We did rebellion what justice we could So I'm trying to think about home And all that I miss I swallowed my pride and I cried Cause we didn't exist You said it's now or never Well I never stop feeling that way We get turned around, our spirits break down We just lie and say we're okay The older I get, you know Truth, it gets harder to find And famous false prophets Get by off of robbing good men blind Maybe I don't have it in me Maybe it doesn't have me in it And if I don't fly, that's fine Just let me find a place where I fit 0:50:31 - Hang Me in the Tulsa County Stars Hang me in the Tulsa County stars Hang me in the Tulsa County stars Meet me where I land if I slip and fall too far Hang me in the Tulsa County stars I don't want to come back down to earth No, I don't want to come back down to earth My heart is growing heavy from the ever-endless hurt So I don't want to come back down to earth And babe, I know this life will make you cold and leave you mad Make you homesick for a home you never had Burning out the good with all the bad So darling let the charmers leave the room They're drowning out the Nashville moon I want to learn exactly who you are Then hang me in the Tulsa County stars Find me in the Indian Nation sky You can find me in the Indian Nation sky When it feels like nothing's real and no one's standing on your side Just find me in the Indian Nation sky I'd set ablaze the secrets I'd concealed I'd set ablaze the secrets we conceal If I could make you feel the way you make me feel I'd set ablaze the secrets we conceal And babe, I know this world will have the wolves outside your door Make you leave all that you love to fight a war And never tell you what you're dying for So, darling, let the charmers leave the room Let them have that Nashville moon I want to know exactly who you are Then hang me in the Tulsa County stars Just hang me in the Tulsa County stars 0:54:47 - No Time I know you ain't afraid, I know it ain't no use My heart just like a brick, with a blessed heavy truth You're buzzing in the strings, you're sailing towards the skies You're swimming in the seas that are streaming from my eyes In times between these memories The only thing left is the means And you may look, but you don't touch If you need me you know where I'm stuck In times between We needed holy answers, we needed tougher words We're curing all our cancers on your stolen hummingbird You're sliding into town, you're sleeping on the floor You're filling in the frequencies I tried to ignore In times between these memories The only thing left is the means And you may look, but you don't touch If you need me you know where I'm stuck In times between And if the body had the strength of the spirit, you'd be here We'd drink out in the parking lot, and then you'd disappear But lately I've been feeling like I'll never sleep again I sit up in a satellite and watch the cold world spin Well, damn it all to hell, don't it mean a thing? The love we knew so well was barely hanging on a string 0:58:27 - 3:59 AM I've been living with a curse Combing through the pages of my youth There's a million soggy miles Soaking through the soles of my shoes And I've been staying up all night I don't give a damn to sleep anymore My eyelids are heavy But my dreams don't sing like before And I apologize a thousand times for holding up the show I always had the words, but they don't quite know where to go You said give me one good reason, now give me 20 more Don't give yourself away to settle someone else's score I got the guiltiest conscience Listening for a savior on a Saturday night I got my ear to the ground You got Easter Sunday in your eyes And I apologize if I seem a little overwhelmed I'm thirsty, but the holy keep on pissing in my well I had a purpose and a song that was true But I ain't ever had a lick of sense when it comes to you So try to be patient, try to understand I'm a child, trying to do the work of a man My pockets are empty, I don't own a thing But I'd take a diamond from the sky and put it in your ring 1:02:18 - East October Looking backwards all my pictures Look like send ups of stolen scriptures We were children dressed up like men Paintin' places we'd never been How am I ever gonna get by? How am I ever gonna get by all by myself? Well I'm trying to keep it simple But ain't these gods so damn fickle You're stiff and strong Then you're scared and sober North Carolina in east october How am I ever gonna get by? How am I ever gonna get by all by myself? How am I ever gonna get by? How am I ever gonna get by all by myself? Tell me when and where you learned it You built your chapel and then you burned it Was it Satan or the second coming? The soul you're bearing The song you're strumming How am I ever gonna get by? How am I ever gonna get by all by myself? How am I ever gonna get by? How am I ever gonna get by all by myself? 1:06:25 - I'm Learning How to Tell Myself the Truth Congratulations on your book Your sharp tongued wit had me shook Thought about trying a little too long Give it up now, the good Lord's gone But we could put a record on We could dance on this shattered glass 'til dawn We could try to make it disappear All the cold we hold so dear I'm learning how to tell myself the truth Forget all the shit I used to think I knew Forgive me if I cannot give you proof I just wanna move you Seems to me this shindig's doomed You left your oldest costumes in the other room Been a little while, word got loose Mama's little martyr with the bible belt noose Well, the leaper at the door says let me in I slept right through the daylight again They're throwing roses at our feet Talk is cheap, but man, so are we I'm learning how to tell myself the truth Forget all the shit I used to think I knew Forgive me if I cannot give you proof I just wanna move you And tell me, when you look into my eyes Do you still see a soul you recognize? These golden Gods keep telling me their lies But I just wanna be true I just wanna move you 1:10:15 - Cherokee I guess I got a taste for poison I've given up on ever bein well I keep mindin the horizon Diggin for lies I have yet to tell And I wish you were here And softly say my name Calm down all the chemicals tearin through my brain I don't think I've missed you this much Since I was seventeen I'd call you in the morning, but I think this is a dream Cherokee Cherokee Well you'd call those doubts right out of me I see you shinin through the tree tops, But don't feel you pulling strings anymore I still use your old alarm clock Every mornin I get further off the course. And don't I hear you speakin in the noises in this house Airplanes flyin over, shakin all my secrets out Darlin tell me somethin that I don't already know I'm aware of where to find ya it hurts too bad to go To Cherokee Cherokee Well, you call those doubts right out of me It felt like the world was burnin You had stars in your eyes Shinin for a feelin that I can't afford to buy Everything you taught me still rattles in my head I'm stayin off of Main Street, You're talking to the dead In Cherokee Cherokee I wish you'd call these doubts right out of me

Couldn't copy paste these lyrics the process was special to me, one line still I'm unsure on... Thank you John. 0:26:16 - Blue Dream Carolina Blue Jean Carolina Remind me why i do this Tell me what the truth is Don't tell me who to be I don't have to tell u This life is plenty painful It comes by fallen angels Fallen down on me These days it goes slow Slower than your used to The good aint coming through you It's Begging for release Why don't u surrender What's it to a killer ??? Wailing all your wounds you’re as salty as the sea Blue Jean Carolina Remind me why i do this Tell me what the truth is Don't tell me who to be I don't have have to tell This life is plenty painful It comes by fallen angels Fallen down on me Ive been feeling fucked up Guess i always have been Couldn't let it happen Couldn't leave it be Blue Jean Carolina Carried in the wind Your soul is paper thin now but it doesn't have to be Blue Jean Carolina Tell me why i do this Tell me what the truth is Don't tell me who to be I don't have have to tell This life is plenty painful It comes by fallen angels Fallen down on me Carried in the wind Your soul is paper thin now Hey there fallen angel You can fall on me

A One Man Show!!

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