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    ""THE BASIN""genre: Folk Rock
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    music and lyrics by Jon Gilbert Leavitt ©(P) 2000 (ASCAP)
    CD: demo material   Label: JGLSongs
    Credits: music and lyrics by Jon Gilbert Leavitt ©(P) 2000 (ASCAP)

    Lyrics
    Along the wall of fallen heroes, along the boulevard of broken dreams
    Between the cracks of the sun-washed pavement In a world of blind extremes.
    Where age-old secrets come out screaming in some tell-all magazine
    Lives change in a martini minute In a world of blind extremes.

    Deep in the basin of paradise lost and found
    Between Lucifer's kingdom and sacred ground
    A small voice cries, the only sound,
    quaking and breaking and shaking and taking the canyon walls down.
    Rise up Black Dahlia, take revenge - a woman scorned is the devil's friend
    Dry those angel tears and take a stand.
    And play the role you meant to play and turn back the clock a million yesterdays
    It's time to draw the line out in the sand - 'cause heads will roll tonight in Hollywoodland.

    Within the cogs of star machinery - turning in the golden age
    The lonely, lost and shattered souls were all put on parade.
    And in every smoke-filled screening room dreams fell on the floor
    Holding on for dear life to celluloid, searching for an open door

    Deep in the basin of paradise lost and found
    Between Lucifer's kingdom and sacred ground
    A small voice cries, the only sound,
    quaking and breaking and shaking and taking the canyon walls down.
    Rise up Black Dahlia, take revenge - a woman scorned is the devil's friend
    Dry those angel tears and take a stand.
    And play the role you meant to play and turn back the clock a million yesterdays
    It's time to draw the line out in the sand - 'cause heads will roll tonight in Hollywoodland

    Let's drink to notoriety and spit in the face of piety-
    What goes around comes around again.
    Where saints and sinners share a glass and fortunes made on tits and ass
    What goes around comes around - comes around - comes around…

    Rise up Black Dahlia, take revenge - a woman scorned is the devil's friend
    Dry those angel tears and take a stand.
    And play the role you meant to play and turn back the clock a million yesterdays
    It's time to draw the line out in the sand - 'cause heads will roll tonight in Hollywoodland

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