Gene Pool Zombie
By: Gene Pool Zombie
Catalog ID: 483144   Duration: 6:07   Tempo: Med Fast   BPM: 140   Vocal: Mixed Vocals
Genre: Rock Music | Folk Rock
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Dead Center is a story of life on the road, its glamor and its trappings. This song is an epic number with an interesting descant middle section. Dead Center would be a worthy addition to a groove compilation or driving compilation or independent film.   Keywords: Telephone Hotel Room Lonely traveler homeless southern winds heartfelt 80s cell phone whiskey nicotine hole heart

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Sitting alone in a

cold hearted hotel room

Southern winds blow

across my heart

80's on the T.V.

Cellphone doesn't phase me

Soda and nicotine to ease the pain

Rock's great, but not this part

When there's a hole the size of space-

enveloping your heart

You'd think that solitude

would be a pleasure...

Instead the TV tunes

create a Mortal Measure

Power ballads take me to a place

I wish I could run to...

Yet instead, I want to run straight to you...

Different night, different city...

Missin you, it's so shitty.....

"I don't want to miss a thing"

Baby you're "Dead Center", But not here

I check the messages…

And then I shed a tear

Transendance through time and space

I close my eyes, I see your face

I feel ok, I feel whole again

No longer sorrow, no longer pain

Alone at night, the darkness blinding

Though no sight, the emotions binding

To you I call -

Can you hear me? Can you sense me?

Can you feel me?

A heartfelt call across the night's breeze

A nightsong howled amongst the trees

The moonlight's shadows start taking form

Oh, how I long once again to feel the norm

I close my eyes, I see you sleep

I open my ears, I hear you breathe

I reach out my hand, I feel you near

I open my mind, and you are here...

I love this life

It's who we are....

But time apart

creates a big scar

To know I'm here, and you're there...

I still can feel you're not that far...

Hear me, feel me, sense me

Know nomatter where I am

I'm there in your arms,

"Dead Center"
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