Daisy If You Do

by Jordan Santana

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released 06 May 2010

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Track Name: Analyze This
so come on, can you analyze this, baby
come on, can you analyze that, girl

I was Warren Beatty/you were Faye Dunaway
never thought you’d leave me/barely saw you run away
we were simple criminals of hearts undefendable
you wanted more than friendship/so friendship was expendable
and I could understand it if you had demanded a plan
it would not have been outlandish to call out the man in me
and man, it’s embarrassing that I was handed
the greatest girl alive who disappeared like a bandit
and no one ever even asked me where I was standing
or just how bad it hurt that we had ceased romancing
or just how odd it felt how quickly you put your hand in
someone else’s hand, Lord knows I couldn’t stand it
especially when you were telling my closest friends
how I couldn’t hold a candle to him, compared to
oh, humiliation/I guess I should have dared move
but all you ever told me is that you were scared, too
and who could this be who came to kick me
out of my position of rank so swiftly
and does he know about all the thanks you’d give me
for helping you to communicate with this ease
geez, now you ain’t missing me/should have known this would be
just how the bond we shared would fall to history
I’ll take the hits for free and play the singer
just dying to let it out, staring at your ring finger

and all the world keeps turning
and I’ve been burning for you, for you
and all the world keeps turning
and I’ve been burning for you, for you

don’t be mistaken/thought I was through with breaking
but I still wish I took you when you were there for the taking
but I’ll be still and stationed/now that it’s been forsaken
and you will not be moved, no matter my dedication
not that I have it, really/just hoping that you’d feel me
somewhere along the way in the songs that I’ve been revealing
shoot…me running/just pull the trigger and gun it
put an end to my love/your heart’s a trophy and he won it

and who cares if he makes you laugh/who cares how he extols you
whether sweet or rotten, he’s still the one who can hold you
who cares how he lives/who cares how he consoles you
whether sweet or rotten, he’s still the one who can hold you

and all the world keeps turning
and I’ve been burning for you, for you
and all the world keeps turning
and I’ve been burning for you, for you

so come on, can you analyze this, baby
come on, can you analyze that, girl
Track Name: I'm Your Huckleberry
this is not for profit or for the fame now
this is not a prophecy or a claim now
get to shooting or get to walking away now
this is blood, this is blood

I’d be obliged if you would open your eyes
or you would lock up your lips and leave wisdom to the wise
or you would cease all the tries at giving people advice
somewhere after the laughter I heard about all your lies
or maybe just your deception/cloaked as interjection
and when I turned my back you used my name as a weapon
tell them I like to flatter, girl/tell them it’s my obsession
but don’t forget that it’s your own slobber than you just stepped in

and homeboy, you’re so coy with illusions
and I ain’t talking the slight of your hand/don’t you confuse it
you’re using me/what the heck did you do to me
you’re saying that you’re just like me, then macking on stupid freaks
and never listen/you’re ever wishin’ that we could talk
but you should get a clue and probably get off my jock
mock yourself for once/all these people could use a break
you call out everybody’s problems dismissing that you’re a fake

this is not for profit or for the fame now
this is not a prophecy or a claim now
get to shooting or get to making your way out
this is blood, this is blood

oh I remember you, how could I forget you
just like all the rest and I was a fool to let you
anywhere near me/you weren’t seeing so clearly
then told your friends and family that I was liking you dearly
and then got mad at me cuz you couldn’t handle the tragedy
that you were wishing for me and honey, you just weren’t having me
it had to be tough, I know/but you can’t trust your soul
I only said I DIDN’T want you, so shut your hole

what kind of friends those are/claiming you meant no harm
then try to hide it like an endo farm
look how you went so far to discuss just why I’m such
a this and that, and kept it wrapped in hush hush
in a lush environment for retiring thoughts of honor
while I fight to clean up slanderous words you fought to squander
and I often ponder/just what is it ya’ll have against me
I’m either filled with questions and bitterness or I’m empty

so tell me when it gets better/my blood is bleeding
redder with every letter and I feel my heart beating
harder as I harbor the reasons I feel so old
maybe it’s cuz my heart is still so cold
or maybe I can’t view my life with a positive lense
when I’m trapped up in this slow-paced town with no friends
or maybe it’s cuz I’ve been cheated and can’t stop being defeated
and I’m scared to open up but I need it
I bleed it
Track Name: Saturday Knight Fever
my outlook is dark as night
never gonna beat it when I’m hardened by
another bitter hurt that has started, sigh
I don’t wanna hate, but if you could pardon mine
they treat love like a bargain buy
and I don’t really wanna do my part this time
if you can’t beat ‘em, then you better join ‘em
heaven knows you never can avoid ‘em, right?
I try to do it but I never get ahead
I try to be it but I fail instead
and everything inside that is frail has led
me to believe if a heart is pale, it’s dead
I wanna get over the stale and tread
out upon the water with no sail or net
but I’m scared to believe in any miracles
maybe I just fear it all
and I’m watching while the lyrics fall
on a new sheet and the Spirit calls
me to move into the pressure, strong
and quit wallowing up in a lesser throng
but I don’t get it, the minute I get up in it
ima lose again and I don’t even wanna admit it
but I’ll quit it as soon as I began it, so frantic
all I really know is panic, come on
I’ve been bored and alone, and I’ve been hording the bones
of all the things that are important to know
and no, I don’t have a way to thwart it and grow
so I had to put my sword in a stone, understand?
I’m tired of profit when it’s underhand
and I’m tired of living under man
in a world of self, they’re only living to unfurl the wealth
but if I’m the champion ima hurl the belt
cuz I don’t live for me, I’m too fickle
and I ain’t tryna figure out a new riddle
I got a lot of problems already
and all I really wanna do is keep it steady

I need something holding me
until I know I’m free
give me something, show me, please
come take a hold of me

I wish I could remember what the world looked like
before the cold of winter, before I lost my fight
all this joy I’ve heard of, I wanna make it mine
say a prayer for me, cuz I’ve been wasting time

I only want someone to believe me
and I’ve been praying to God He’ll receive me
oh peace, peace, come relieve me
Track Name: Dirty Rotten
I’ve got character flaws, I tried tearing them off
it costs a lot sharing the spots there in the smog
I’m not swearing it’s not fair if it costs
but some of you’d have accused the Messiah of not bearing a cross
the comparison lost, so I’m sharing some thoughts
open ears if you should hope to hear bombs blaring aloft
cuz songs bear it or not: how time wears in a heart
some release/but when it comes to peace, I’m barren in part
and I’m staring at stars with eyes staring at me
and I’ve been getting nervous cuz I care if they see
the pipes under the sink cuz minds think what they think
and I’ve got plenty to hide in between every blink
and I know everyone peeks and soon they all will know
and so everyone shrieks at who they thought was so clean
but if you have your suspicions, I’m removing the doubts, all
it’s the downfall of the undercover scoundrel

soon I’ll be begging your pardon
you should stay away from me
you don’t wanna see the things that I’ve been
dirty, rotten

it started at 18, got caught in a fake dream
fell in love with lust like my soul was a plaything
and this beautiful girl, she told me I was the one
traded my heart for her virginity, then I was done
and the open wound spilled on new thrills in a cooler town
found some new girls and they were open to fool around
and I swore that I loved them, lying to even me
dispersing my broken heart and it spread so evenly
in a need to bleed, I’d call up old friends for old mends
and every other day I acted like I didn’t know them
so then there I was, not far from where I am
just kicking down my conscience harder into the sand
of this desert…sometimes it’s not clear how I got here
so far from innocence/trying so hard to not fear
jeers will cease/and my ears will hear the crowd lull
at the downfall of the undercover scoundrel

soon I’ll be begging your pardon
you should stay away from me
you don’t wanna see the things that I’ve been
dirty, rotten

if people are sinful, then I am the chief
I gave You nothing, but You gave all Your finest to me
I think I still hear Your voice in all the silence and heat
and You’re waiting