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![Dispatch - All This Time [Acoustic]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/mqF7RdYfTBY/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - All This Time [Acoustic]
Born On Earth acoustic.
New album Break Our Fall out now!
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CREDITS:
Production: Ben Eames, âZach Leighton
Post-Production: Ben Eames
LYRICS
I saw it for a second, but then the light was fading
Sister morphine was my lady in waiting
Can I help it if I cant help it now, all the stories I tell myself
What can I say to you all, its fair to say, no words will do
Cause all this time, time is speeding
Its hard to recognize the life were leaving
Its time to trip the light of the evening and go now
And in this land theres shade and shadow
We break bread and consecrate the battle
Cradle to the grave, put sword to the saddle, its each other we will miss
Oh, the happiest moment of my life was the saddest moment of my life
Was in prison when my daddy died
They didnt tell me for fear of suicide
Told me when I got outside
I started using as soon as I was alone that night
And I died and I went up straight to him
He said where you been, my troubled son
All this time, time is speeding
Hard to recognize the life were leaving
Its time to trip the light of the evening and go now
And in this land theres shade and shadow
We break bread and consecrate the battle
Cradle to the grave, put sword to the saddle, its each other we will miss
Oh, the happiest moment of my life was the saddest moment of my life
Oh, my love, can I (just sit) just sit and hold your face
(We finally) We finally made it here, but now the light is low
All this time, the time is speeding
Hard to recognize the life were leaving
Its time to trip the light of the evening and go now
And in this land theres shade and shadow
We break bread and consecrate the battle
Now Im feeling kind of faint, I think I need to lay down
Oh, you almost saved me
You almost saved me
You almost saved me now
You almost saved me now
You almost saved me now
You almost saved me now (almost saved, you almost saved me now)
All this time we pledge allegiance to the tune of a thousand treasons
One nation under something, under water, under mass incarceration
In the age of feast and famine, can we disrupt the social canon
Let our children leads
We all believe, let us see the forest for the trees
#AllThisTime #BreakOurFall")
![DISPATCH - Only The Wild Ones [Live From The Boston Woods]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/n5xblW5PnC0/mqdefault.jpg "DISPATCH - Only The Wild Ones [Live From The Boston Woods]
Only The Wild Ones from DISPATCHs full concert at Xfinity Center in Mansfield, MA on August 20th, 2022.
Listen to the full concert Live From the Boston Woods on streaming:
https://dispatch.ffm.to/bostonwoods
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CREDITS
Filmed by 7 Cinematics with additional editing by Greg Shea at Norâeaster Pictures
Showrunner & Executive Producer: Vincent Adam Paul
Producers: Benjamin Walter, Adrian West
Live Director: Kevin Lieberman
Video Engineer: Johnny Cunningham
Camera Operators: Benjamin Walter, Gripp Richardson, Kyle Thomas, Timothy Swain, Benjamin Pflum, Paul Conley
Grip / AC: David Mitchell
Production and Lighting Design by Marc Janowitz
Lighting Direction by Patrick Hayes
Audio engineered by Gary Stokes
Mixed by Brett Eliason
Mastered by Rachel Field Audio
Special thanks to Veeps
LYRICS
Long hair and longer stride
And your cut off painter pants
Charging down the craggy mountains with our thrift store friends
Who you find so... so in love with the falling earth
Oh you wake in the middle of the falling night with summer playing coy
In the attics of the city night
We talked corso and the MC5
You could dance like
We were all right
Only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back
Oh the riot and the rush of the warm night air
Only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch
Stars are up now no place to go... but everywhere
One I met in the green mountain state
I dropped out, and he moved away
Heard he got some land down south
Changed his name to a name the birds could pronounce
And only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back
Oh the riot and the rush of the warm night air
Only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch
Stars are up now no place to go but everywhere...
No place to go but everywhere
And in the city the mayor said
Those who dance are all mislead
So you packed your things and moved to the other coast
Said you gonna be like Charlie Rose
Only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back
Oh the riot and rush of the warm night air
Only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch
Stars are up now no place to go... but everywhere
Only the wild ones, give you something and never want it back
Oh the riot and rush of the warm night air
Only the wild ones, are the ones you can never catch
Stars are up now no place to go... but everywhere
#Dispatch #Boston #live")
![Dispatch - Born On Earth [Solo Acoustic]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/nzOehoAtnZs/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - Born On Earth [Solo Acoustic]
Born On Earth acoustic from home to celebrate #EarthDay.
New album Break Our Fall out now!
Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com
Listen: https://dispatch.ffm.to/breakourfallÂ
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LYRICS
Oh Do you know thereâs a place you can go
A place that is weathered and worn
But you canât stay there long
like the plow and the stone
but you can wait if you like to be born
Born to a dark heaven on earth
Plagued by manâs greed and sorrow, sorrow and hurt
Born also to the beauty of tomorrow
Leading us back to the dirt
The old oak tree watches us like we were bees
Flitting and frittering in the golden
Everybody knows, we all died yesterday
And the day after that we were born
Born to a dark heaven on earth
Plagued by manâs greed and sorrow, sorrow and hurt
But Born also to the beauty of tomorrow
Leading us back to the dirt
#BornOnEarth #BreakOurFall")
![Dispatch - The Legend of Connie Hawkins [Song Story]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/oBo2mRwssWA/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - The Legend of Connie Hawkins [Song Story]
Dispatch talks about their song, The Legend of Connie Hawkins off the new album Break Our Fall.
Check out the extended full album + commentary playlist:
https://dispatch.ffm.to/bof_commentary
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CREDITS
Production: Ben Eames, âZach Leighton
Post-Production: Ben Eames
#Dispatch #ConnieHawkins #BreakOurFall")
![Dispatch - Break Our Fall [Official Video]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/p2A0xnZy3Xw/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - Break Our Fall [Official Video]
The official music video for Dispatchs song, Break Our Fall, off the new album, Break Our Fall, out now.
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Listen: https://dispatch.ffm.to/breakourfall
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CREDITS
Created by White Pearl Productions
Additional art elements by Joshua Noom
LYRICS
I remember that night
you fell asleep under the truck when it got late
in the morning When I pulled out to look for you thank god I rolled out straight
Nothing was ever too much
doing flips off the roof
itâs like you were cheating death left and right, but you still wanted proof
i was thinking about you just yesterday, how you were gonna stop by on your way
i had some things that I wanted to talk you about, I had some things that I wanted to say
But now i stand here in your flannel shirt, your mom couldnât bear to give it to goodwill
Itâs not even cold out but I wear it still
You were always there when we hit the wall
now no oneâs gonna break our fall
We laughed until we got drunk, we drank until we fight
Then weâd laugh again over my fat lip, while you were icing your eye,
but you got behind the needle, chasing the next high
And then you managed to escape it, you got that job and you married your wife
i was thinking about you just yesterday, how you were gonna stop by on your way
i had some things that I wanted to talk to you about, I had some things that I wanted to say
But now i stand here in your flannel shirt, your mom couldnât bear to give it to goodwill
Itâs not even cold but I wear it still
You were always there when we hit the wall
now no oneâs gonna break our fall
Break our fall, break our fall")
![Dispatch - Windylike [Live at Red Rocks]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/pGlph_qMas8/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - Windylike [Live at Red Rocks]
Dispatch perform Windylike live at Red Rocks Amphitheatre in Morrison, Colorado on June 9, 2019.
Check out more live Dispatch at Nugs.net:
http://bit.ly/DispatchNugs
Find a Dispatch show near you:
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Follow Dispatch on:
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Web: www.dispatchmusic.com/
LYRICS
Youâll never believe what I heard just now
Carried by the rain
It was the wind from where all the willows grow
She was yelling your name
Like a bird caught in a curtain
This temporary entanglement may lead to an open sky
Oh youâre looking for the perfect pardon,
But there aint gonna be any man anymore
Cuz if itâs windy like in the morning and we are all just lost at sea
Were gonna fight
For in the end our only right
Is to live and love and work and be
Tell me once again
Said the wind to the fleeing boy
She told him a tale of a man gone wrong
Said keep on running child
Keep on running boy
Like a bird caught in a curtain
Like a bird caught in a curtain
She was always more than certain
That this temporary entanglement may lead to an open sky
Oh youâre looking for the perfect pardon,
but there aint gonna be any man anymore
Cuz if itâs windy like in the morning and we are all just lost at sea
Were gonna fight
For in the end our only right
Is to live and love and work and be
But if itâs all the same
Iâd Like to go on
And leave the missing mountains to themselves
All the cards that you opened up, will only tell you which way to not go
Oh youâre looking for the perfect pardon,
That man that told you that, the man he done died, and there ainât gonna be any man anymore
Cuz if itâs windy like in the morning and we are all just lost at sea
Were gonna fight
For in the end our only right
Is to live and love and work and be.")
![Dispatch - The General [Live at Red Rocks]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/pO0NeXP4RqQ/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - The General [Live at Red Rocks]
Dispatch perform The General live at Red Rocks Amphitheatre in Morrison, Colorado on June 9, 2019.
Check out more live Dispatch at Nugs.net:
http://bit.ly/DispatchNugs
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Web: www.dispatchmusic.com/
LYRICS
There was a decorated general with a heart of gold
That likened him to all the stories he told
Of past battles won and lost and legends of old
A seasoned veteran in his own time
On the battlefield he gained respectful fame
With many metals of bravery and stripes to his name
He grew a beard as soon as he could to cover the scars on his face
And always urged his men on
But on the eve of a great battle with the infantry in dream
The old general tossed in his sleep and wrestled with its meaning
He awoke from the night just to tell what he had seen
And walked slowly out of his tent
All the men held tall with their chests in the air
With courage in their blood and a fire in their stare
It was a grey morning and they all wondered how they would fare
Til the old general told them to go home
I have seen the others and I have discovered that this fight is not worth fighting
I have seen their mothers and I will no other to follow me where Im going
Take a shower shine your shoes you got no time to lose
You are young men you must be living
Go now you are forgiven
But the men stood fast with their guns on their shoulders
Not knowing what to do with the contradicting orders
The general said he would do his own duty bout would not extend it not further
The men could go as they pleased
Not a man moved their eyes glazed straight ahead
Til one by one they stepped back and not a word was said
And the old general was left with his own words echoing in his head
He then prepared to fight
I have seen the others and I have discovered that this fight is not worth fighting
I have seen their mothers and I will no other to follow me where Im going
Take a shower shine your shoes you got no time to lose
You are young men you must be living
Go now you are forgiven
Ya got to be got to got be to got to be hey")
![Dispatch - Uncle Johns Band [Live 18]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/pj5Z73msNIQ/mqdefault.jpg "Dispatch - Uncle Johns Band [Live 18]
This cover of Uncle Johns Band by the Grateful Dead is off of Dispatchs new live album, Live 18, out now on the bands own Bomber Records. It was recorded the summer of 2018 during the bands tour across the United States that year.
Order Live 18 on CD, the first 500 copies are signed: http://www.dispatchmerch.com
Dispatch is playing 3 headlining dates across the US this summer, as well as a few festival stops. Find a date near you: www.dispatchmusic.com/tour
Follow Dispatch on:
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Twitter: twitter.com/dispatchmusic
Instagram: www.instagram.com/dispatchmusic/
Apple: bit.ly/DispatchAppleMusic
Spotify: bit.ly/DispatchSpotify
Web: www.dispatchmusic.com/
CREDITS:
Filmed and Edited by Mike Smith
Audio Mixed by Brett Eliason
Audio Mastered by Dave Cooley
LYRICS:
Well the first days are the hardest days
Dont you worry any more,
Cause when life looks like easy street
There is danger at your door.
Think this through with me
Let me know your mind,
Wo, oh, what I want to know
Is are you kind?
Its a buck dancers choice my friend
Better take my advice.
You know all the rules by now
And the fire from the ice.
Will you come with me?
Wont you come with me?
Wo, oh, what I want to know
Will you come with me?
Goddamn, well I declare
Have you seen the like?
Their walls are built of cannonballs
Their motto is dont tread on me.
Come hear uncle Johns band
Playing to the tide
Come with me, or go alone
Hes come to take his children home.
Its the same story the crow told me
Its the only one he knows.
Like the morning sun you come
And like the wind you go.
Aint no time to hate
Barely time to wait,
Wo, oh, what I want to know
Where does the time go?
I live in a silver mine
And I call it beggars tomb;
I got me a violin
And I beg you call the tune,
Anybodys choice
I can hear your voice.
Wo, oh, what I want to know
How does the song go?
Come hear uncle Johns band
By the riverside
Got some things to talk about
Here beside the rising tide.
Come hear uncle Johns band
Playing to the tide
Come on along, or go alone
Hes come to take his children home.
Wo, oh, what I want to know
How does the song go")
