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Thanks to our friends: David San Martin, Vinny Schifini, Alex Wheeler, Gina Barry, Julie Drapkin, Jessie Drapkin, and Dan Cordi for taking part in this video!
Videography: Joe DiPrima & Brandon Castro
Locations:
McDonagh’s Pub, Keyport NJ
First Presbyterian Church in Matawan, NJ
Featured Vocalist: Dan Cordi
Throne Of Anubis ft. Dan Cordi
HipHop and EDM
Lyrics...
Remember back when I was little,
And you were there for me
How you promised me, when I was born,
That you would care for me
And everybody swore that you would be the greatest therapy,
Swore to heal all of my wounds,
Promised me a future that you knew wasn't guarantee.
And I gave you my trust,
How could you embarrass me
But the truth, became evident,
Through scenes, that my eyes, couldn't bare, to see.
Staying up, till morning,
Too scared to sleep.
You coulda claimed me,
While I was counting prairie sheep.
One's life isn't fair to keep
And it wasn't just a couple crimes.
And we've shaken hands,
More than just a couple times.
And I’ve,
smiled to your face,
and you’ve smiled in mine,
the same one you smacked,
as you passed.
And the thing I hate about you most,
is that you took my time,
and you won’t let me go, back, to the past.
I’m in the mirror,
turn on the faucet,
let it pour,
and pray today, that it’s a fountain of youth.
Wash my face,
look in the mirror,
and hope to see a younger me,
but the mirror speaks a mountain of truth.
I’m doubting it,
counting it out now
Spout at the mouth
With every spec of sand in the hourglass,
headed South-bound.
The wounds you were supposed to heal,
they still bled.
Forgive you
I can never forget though,
what you said.
The promises you made me,
echo in my head.
I may hold this grudge forever,
I can let go when I’m dead.
Nothing gets me mad,
more than a deadbeat dead.
What a deadbeat dad, Father Time.
Smashing every clock that I see,
cuz it won’t fucking stop ticking,
tock tickety tock tick and,
the plot thickens,
my watch, ripping it off,
the fuck am I lock-picking pandora’s box for?
Why you always gotta play with fire,
when you know your a can of gasoline,
making the flames higher
And a passion will,
Burn in me,
for all of
Eternity
Just, like, a,
Third Degree.
You’ll be the one to throw the
Dirt on me,
You’re knocking on the door,
tick tock, and you
Disturb the beat
So by the time you come
to murder me
I’ll be damn sure the world has,
Heard of me.
Bury me,
put the nail in the casket,
but let em know that they can’t kill passion.
There’s nothing you can tell me,
there’s nothing you can say,
May not be here tomorrow,
Thank God I’m here today.
I hear my timer ticking,
growing louder every second,
So I won’t hold back for no one,
cuz there’s no way to reset it.
You take away my people,
and you never even ask.
You never even warn us,
and you hide behind that mask.
You know I tried to hate you,
but maybe you’re not so bad,
though I don’t understand you,
you taught me to,
appreciate what I had.
(Dan Cordi)
It was ambition,
you made me feel like I was running outta time.
I’m done wishinnnnn’
You showed me how to take the world and make it mine.
It was loss,
that taught me to appreciate what I’ve got.
It was you,
who taught me to make something out of what I am not.
Of what I’m not.
You taught me to turn my negatives into positives,
never for naught.
I, never forgot!
Take my imperfections and give me something to reach for,
that was a lot.
It was a lot.
And if I wasn’t for the time ticking away,
then I probably woulda rot.
I would rot.
So while I tried so hard to hate you,
it was you who made me give it a shot.
I gave it a shot.
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