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Abu Ghraib. Bright Light. Sad secrets in the name of freedom.
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Lyrics
What's in the corner
under the rug
first you pushed-
then you started to shove?
whatcha hidin'
up your
sleeve
I've seen some ugly things
Take a seat
pull up a chair
it's a bright light
watch the glare
time for a little q & a
let's start with your full name.
Ugly things running round in
the back of your mind
Ugly things
in a closet
skeletons
are fine
Come on baby, you're safe with me
I've seen some ugly things.
Where's the line
between bad and good?
the one you'd cross if you knew you could
don't look away I'm not through
some blood letting
might do you good.
What you do and what you say
don't seem to correspond today
it's black and white
not the shades of gray
no one's looking when
we turn away.
chorus
Watch your back
it's dog eat dog
pass the buck
it's someone else's fault
point your finger
say your prayers
toll the bell
someone else is dead.
No one lifted a finger
no one made a sound
no one heard you baby
when you hit the ground
Come over here
you're safe now
I've seen some ugly things.
© kking & jbouchard 2005
under the rug
first you pushed-
then you started to shove?
whatcha hidin'
up your
sleeve
I've seen some ugly things
Take a seat
pull up a chair
it's a bright light
watch the glare
time for a little q & a
let's start with your full name.
Ugly things running round in
the back of your mind
Ugly things
in a closet
skeletons
are fine
Come on baby, you're safe with me
I've seen some ugly things.
Where's the line
between bad and good?
the one you'd cross if you knew you could
don't look away I'm not through
some blood letting
might do you good.
What you do and what you say
don't seem to correspond today
it's black and white
not the shades of gray
no one's looking when
we turn away.
chorus
Watch your back
it's dog eat dog
pass the buck
it's someone else's fault
point your finger
say your prayers
toll the bell
someone else is dead.
No one lifted a finger
no one made a sound
no one heard you baby
when you hit the ground
Come over here
you're safe now
I've seen some ugly things.
© kking & jbouchard 2005
Jim Bouchard
Well, here's where we leave in a lot of rough edges: I play electric guitars, the Les Paul Jr. for rhythm and the Tele custom for lead through the Peavey Delta Blues amp, the Peavey bass direct,and there's Drums on Demand loops. There is a rhythm guitar part that Kelli played, and that's about it. I used some effects on her vocal on the beginning and end, and I used some AU effects on one of my gutar tracks, but mostly it's just turned up and rocked out. I channel my inner Neil Young and Kelli channels her inner Lucinda Williams...this one is the most fun yet!