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Loaded
Loaded


Background information
Origin Seattle, Washington, United States
Genre(s) Hard Rock
Punk Rock
Years active 2000—present
Label(s) EMI Group
Century Media Records
Locomotive Records
Associated acts Velvet Revolver
Alien Crime Syndicate
The Gentlemen
Gosling
Green Apple Quick Step
Nevada Bachelors
New American Shame
Website Website
Members
Duff McKagan
Mike Squires
Jeff Rouse
Isaac Carpenter
Former members
Dez Cadena
Dave Kushner
Michael Barragan
Taz Bentley
Geoff Reading
Dave Dederer
George Stuart Dahlquist



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Loaded Album



04/07/2009
1.
Sick
2.
Sleaze Factory
3.
4.
5.
The Stride
6.
Translucent
7.
Mother's Day
8.
I See Through You
9.
Forgive Me
10.
11.
Blind Date Girl
12.
Wasted Heart
13.
No More
. . .

Sick

[No lyrics]

. . .

Sleaze Factory

[No lyrics]

. . .


I’m so over you, I don’t think
you have a clue why I’m leaving

Tell someone who cares so you read a lot of Shakespeare
over and over, get over it
I say au contraire, I don’t think that I can stay here
yeah, we’ve been over and over it

I don’t wanna waste no more time
going Gucci and diamonds after nickels and dimes

I’m so over you, I don’t think
you have a clue why I’m leaving
How easy comes goodbye
I’m so sick of it, I’m already over it
we ain’t breathing, our love was flatlined

You always loved yourself
more than you loved me
'Cept when I made you scream
for some more of it

You wear that so damn well
like a heart on a sleeve
‘Cept it’s your vanity
and I’m bored of it

I don’t wanna waste no more time
going Gucci and diamonds after nickels and dimes

I’m so over you, I don’t think
you have a clue why I’m leaving
How easy comes goodbye
I’m so sick of it, I’m already over it
we ain’t breathing, our love has flatlined

I’m so sick of it, I’m really over it
I’m so sick of you now
I’m so sick of it, I’m really over it
I'm so sick of you now

I’m so over you, I don’t think
you have a clue why I’m leaving
How easy comes goodbye
I’m so sick of it, I’m already over it
we ain’t breathing, our love was flatlined

I’m so over you, I don’t think
you have a clue why I’m leaving
How easy comes goodbye
I’m so sick of it, I’m already over it
We ain’t breathin', it’s over, flatlined
Our love has flatlined

. . .


It's getting late I missed your call
I haven't heard from you at all
For all that shit I put you through
Here's my heartfelt thanks to you

Through all that's good and bad
You're the best thing I ever had
IOU

Sweetheart, mother of my girls
Your softest touch cures all my ills
When I got down, you came through
Here's my life-long gratitude

Through all that's good and bad
You're the best thing I ever had
In those times when I might dwell
You're there to catch me when I fail

In the end of days, when the lights will fade,
I will hold you
I am here to lift away your fear,
I will owe you.

. . .

The Stride

[No lyrics]

. . .

Translucent

[No lyrics]

. . .

Mother's Day

[No lyrics]

. . .

I See Through You

[No lyrics]

. . .

Forgive Me

[No lyrics]

. . .


We let you in to be part of the set up
In two short years we became your prey
With your web of lies, yeah, you never let up
In the city of thieves you never had no shame

Yeah, you feel no shame
You just live a wasted life, yeah, you feel no pain
Strike a match and pray for kerosene rain
Strike a match and pray

What's it like to be a hammer
In a house that's made of glass?
Kicking down walls to make them shatter
Dark reflections from the past
You couldn't make it last

Yeah, you feel no shame
You just live a broken life, yeah, you feel no pain
yeah, you feel no shame
Strike a match and pray for kerosene rain

You wanted me to treat you like a brother
You promised me you'd treat me just the same
Now there's one too many victims under the covers
So it's time to walk away

Yeah, you feel no shame
You just live a wasted life, yeah, you feel no pain
Yeah, you feel no shame
Strike a match and pray

Yeah, you feel no shame
You just live a broken life, yeah, you feel no pain
Yeah, you feel no shame
Pray to God you don't come back again

. . .

Blind Date Girl

[No lyrics]

. . .

Wasted Heart

[No lyrics]

. . .

No More

[No lyrics]

. . .


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