Mantra - EP

by Crown Lands

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released August 18, 2016

All musc written and performed by Crown Lands

Cody Bowles - Vocals/ Drums
Kevin Comeau - Guitars/Bass/Keyboards/Vocals

Engineered and Mixed by Justin Meli
Drums, Guitars, Bass, Keyboards recorded at Coalition Music
Vocals, Guitars, Percussion recorded at Northern Sound
Produced by Crown Lands and Justin Meli
Mastered by Phil Demetro at Lacquer Channel

Cover Art: Chelsea Birnie
Layout and Design: Tim@paperrockets.ca

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Crown Lands is a Heavy Blues Rock band from Oshawa, ON.

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Track Name: Being Right
Hey baby
I like the way you make me feel
Cut me open, strip me bare
Huh well, how wrong I was

Don't you hate being right

Hey baby
I like the looks you steal
Got me stumblin' around
Ahah now, how wrong you were

Don't you hate being right

In the light of dawn
The sun shines through
And I hear the birds
And they call my name!

Don't you hate being right?!
Track Name: Mantra
I'm the mantra you speak at night
I'm the evil shakin' inside
You can taste it, spins on a dime
I'm the thing you can't hide

I'm the ocean deep in your mind
Try to swim back to better times
You can feel it, I watch you sigh
Come and free your mind

I'm the leech that's sucking your blood
Try to take me when you're hollow inside
You can swim now, I won't bite
Babe, it's fight or flight

I'm the Mantra you speak at night
I'm the evil shakin' inside
You can taste it, spins on a dime
I'm the thing you can't hide!
Track Name: Sweet Avalon
Dancing 'round in circles
Sing my earthen song
On this mountain high for you
So can't you hear it?
The cries of the river-
And it melts into my eyes
Waiting on you girl

How sweet in the winter sun
Won't you come with me?
My Sweet Avalon
Too weak
To scratch the skin
Cause my lovin's meek
And I'm singin' it all wrong now

Well something's botherin' me
Y'know I left my home
'Cause all those little sweet things
Have dried and come undone
Girl I've gotta go now
Hale's come to Bopp
Don't want to be alone now
Seconds from the drop

How sweet in the winter sun
Won't you come with me?
My Sweet Avalon
Too weak
To scratch the skin
Cause my lovin's meek
And I'm singin' it all wrong now

How sweet in the winter sun
Won't you come with me
My Sweet Avalon
Can't seem to ever win
The love I seek
Cause I'm singin it all wrong
Can't seem to ever win
The love I seek
Cause I'm singin it all wrong

How sweet in the winter sun
Won't you come with me
My sweet Avalon
Can't seem to ever live
The life I seek
And I'm singin it all wrong now
Track Name: One Good Reason
Give me one good reason
For me to stay, yea
One good reason
Or I'm walking away

The future holds a promise
Loving holds the key
The future holds a promise
For you and me

Let your ego die
And your spirit fly
You can't turn back
You can never turn back

There is light in the darkness
It's up to you to prove
And all light in your darkness
Must internally do

Let your ego die
And your spirit fly
Oh you can't turn back
You can never turn back
No!
Track Name: Scott Fitzgerald
There's a cold front moving in
It's a shame, the things we're living in
There's a boy on the corner - he wears no black shoes
He sways to the rhythm of the rhythm and blues
I can feel it in my bones
I know it's time to go home
You rise to great the new day sun
You face each day like a loaded gun
It's you or me son: take your pick
Take your hate and swallow it
Brothers and sisters I can hear your cries
Like radio signals up in the sky
Brothers and sisters I hear your moans...
So far from our home
I can feel in my bones
I know it's time to go home
Scott Fitzgerald and ten black sheep
Lost on the highway and need a place to sleep
I can feel it in my bones
I know it's time to go home