Far Gone
Words and music by Mason Reed (ASCAP)
Copyright 2006 Mason Reed
I was born a young man
I’m gonna die a young man too
I was born a young man
I’m gonna die a young man too
Hey Ma you know I wanted more
I found it at the liquor store
I’ve been down before
But not this far down
Hey Ma I knew you’d understand
We thought I’d be a fine young man
But I wound up just like my Dad
and he’s so far gone
Hey Ma I never thought I’d fail
I read it in a fairy tail
We sold our souls for the holy grail
Yeah we’re all so far gone
He Ma you know I pay my rent
I found me a job it was heaven sent
I got me a girl, but she doesnt know it yet
Yeah we’re all so far gone
Holding Roses
Copyright 2007 Mason Reed (ASCAP)
As if I’m not smart enough
To see right through you when you smile like that
Baby rail me up a heart attack
I’m not looking back
I went to bat for you, even though I knew we’d lose
As if I’m not strong enough
As if I knew you’d break me so I could get stronger
As if you’re the first to break me
I’m not digging up anything underground
It’s no secret family hand-me-down
When the devil comes around
Everybody knows this
I’m not digging up anything underground
No hidden family hand-me-down
When the devil comes around
Ain’t he always holding roses?
As if I’m not living up
Your expectations swallowed by the mouth of the monster
and the monster’s drinking up
You never expected what followed
I’m not digging up anything underground
It’s no secret family hand-me-down
When the devil comes around
Everybody knows this
I’m not digging up anything underground
No hidden family hand-me-down
When the devil comes around
Ain’t he always holding roses?
Don’t you know that your friends don’t change?
We’re kindred souls. hell we’re all the same
You might keep my love like the good stuff
Pushed back and dusty on the top shelf
Dig up all my demons find me lost in myself
I get lost in myself sometimes
I might follow you down all the uglier roads in hell
But fifty thousand years from now we’re all sound waves ourselves
I’m not digging up anything underground
It’s no secret family hand-me-down
When the devil comes around
Everybody knows this
I’m not digging up anything underground
No hidden family hand-me-down
When the devil comes around
Ain’t he always holding roses?
I Ain’t Done With This Life Yet
Copyright 2008 Mason Reed (ASCAP)
I got a woman who’s long and lean
With a streak of jealous and a streak of mean
She hit me with a shovel on the back of my head
But I ain’t done with this life yet
No, no, hey hey.
I got a woman who’s never been told
I got a soul that’s never been sold
I got a horse that’s never been bet
I ain’t done with this life yet
I gotta a woman who holds my head
I gotta girl whose hands are red
She hit me with a shovel and I’m better off dead
But I ain’t done with this life yet
I gotta woman who holds my head
I gotta girl whose hands are red
I gotta a hide that’s better off dead
But I ain’t done with this life yet!
Mason was live on Chicago’s own Fearless Radio March 3rd, 2010 from 3-4pm CST
Download the recorded podcast here

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You Can’t Come Back From Heaven EP – Mason Reed
Release Date February 23rd, 2010
Track Listing:
1. I Don’t Love Nobody
2. Poor Old Man
3. Not Perfect
4. Six Shallow Women
5. I’m Only Gonna Break Your Heart
Mason Reed: Vocals, Ac Guitar (Track 4)
Josh Norton: Guitars, Banjo, Mandolin,Tambourine, Vocals, Bass (Track 5)
Jorgen Carlsson: Bass (Tracks 1,3,and 4)
D Henry Fenton: Guitar (Track 4), Bass (Track 2), 12-String Electric (Track 2)
Jamie Douglass: Drums
All Songs Written By Mason Reed (ASCAP)
Produced By Mason Reed and Steve Holroyd
Except Track #5 Produced by Josh Norton, Mason Reed, Steve Holroyd
Recorded and Mixed By Steve Holroyd at Rogers Boat Studios in beautiful Lake Balboa, California.
Mastered By: Dean Phelps
Cover Art By Matthew Arnold
Copyright 2010 Mason Reed. All Rights Reserved.