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hearts made of stone
Heaven help me
Finally let this dog burry a bone

Uh-oh this feeling got the best of me
Like yesteryear's New Years eves
When I was

Only considered a buddy
It's funny when I look back to yesteryear
I'm takin' a trip back
And it's a trip that
The time pass so fast, I really miss that

Laughs will turn to tears
Call me a cynic
I blame it on my yesteryears

Do you understand me?
You think I'm a strange man
The future may look good
But it

Get me, on my feet

You get me
On my feet
So tommorrow
Never comes

All our yesteryears
Will be erased
All our yesteryears
Will be erased
All our

hear when you rest your ears
I know in yesteryear
You’re in school and it feels alright
I’m still here because you and I hold on to yesteryear
Cause it

a darkness in the shadows 
Caught up in the fear 
We're running on fools of Yesteryears 

Fools of Yesteryears 
Fools of Yesteryears 
Don't get caught up in

It was ghost fog

That took over this town

And only the specters of yesteryear

Are living here now



I wanna drive fast through abandoned roads

I

of yesteryear
The remains of yesterday
My momma told me have no fear
That's just as long I pray
For the remains of yesteryear
For the remains of yesterday
Isn't

Why the long face?
Through the hard days we march
To the drowsy army-man's song
Partake in narcoleptic ingestion of
Old heartbreaks from yesteryear's

To times when we saw things clear
I wish we could go back baby
You and me to yesteryear 

Remember how you roll in your impala
Remember how I use to flex

A Very Merry Christmas

Elliott Yamin

Sounds Of The Season (Target)

2007

Christmas
Like the Christmases of yesteryear's time
A very merry Christmas, oh yeah, oh

Sleigh bells and caroling
And five cents every song we'd sing, oh
All

The Beacons

Blues Traveler

North Hollywood Shootout [Bonus Track]

2008

ever said
Destination overload it can't be tamed
And nothing or no one is to blame

Sooner or later, we're all beacons of yesteryear
You've gotta

Yesteryear's models
Lined up on the streets
Everyone in the world
Has their eyes locked on me
I walk a city block
As I'm drowning at sea
Old Joe

the last howl)
The noisy jungle of yesteryear
Motionless we wait for the last howl 
When silence overwhelms (this is the last howl)
The noisy jungle

judgement should only fall
On our own shoulders held tall

What gives us the right?
What gives us the right?

Have we learned nothing from yesteryears
Give

My Kinda Woman

Mr. Big

Lean into It

1991

with a human desire
It set the world on fire

My kinda woman
Someone's yesteryear dreams
That's my kinda woman
I could tear down the silver screen

A different view, abrasive new indoctrination

The silver lining is unclear
As we're surviving yesteryear
The world is hurting 
The way it's turning
So what's

like the man of yesteryear    YesteryearI don't see
how they do it - rape our mother and her skiesAll in
the name of money and feed us with a pack

Linger on
Just for a moment
Linger on
Until our limbs become trees
And the warmth gives way to grief

Yesteryear is gone
Sin is in my skin, devil's

Gold rose on my garden, yesteryear
Now I fear
All that once was gilded
Now looks poised to disappear
Once more gone to the light
No more demons

Autumn's crown falls through the trees
On sunset walks through muddy piles of leaves
The fading light holds yesteryear's memories
Of October nights with you,

We ask that You would fill us with fire
I don't want to sing yesteryear's songs
I don't want to pray yesteryear's prayers
I want fresh fire alive

a million miles Since yesteryear's smiles
And now, wouldn't you say? Hey?
I spend most of my time, trying to forget about you
Then it gets to the point that

for those yesteryears
In the days of a lady and a man
Where the sun still shone in the eyes
Of a bride who would be
Sadly taken

Back yesteryear