Tuesday Bonus Song: We Gave Up The Stars For This

My favorite country song is The Highwayman.  Here’s my bid to catch some of the same magic.  Lyrics are below, also, added lyrics to Deceiver.

We Gave Up The Stars For This
By John Wilder

Daddy worked the line back in ’69
Watched Armstrong step on silver dust so fine
Said “Boy, one day we’ll all live up there”
Then the TV went dark and the porch light stared

Now the same old streets, same busted dreams
Old broken bottles where the rockets used to scream
We traded lunar boots for welfare lines
And the flag on the moon just faded to white

in silence

We gave up the stars for this
Traded infinity for a government kiss
Poverty’s still here, just wearing new clothes
While the Sea of Tranquility grows cold
Neil and Buzz, forgive us, we quit too soon
We gave up the stars… for this back-room saloon

They promised us the war on want would end
Sixty-five came, and trillions got spent
But the poor still knock on the same cracked door
And the projects look taller an they just hide it more

Meanwhile the shuttles rust down in the Cape
And the launchpad’s a ghost town full of red tape
Every billion we burned on the ground on earth
Could’ve built us a highway to our rebirth

We gave up the stars for this
A handful of dust and a politician’s bliss
Same old hunger, same old pain
While the moon hangs like a reminder in the midnight rain
God forgive the coward in our bones
We gave up the stars… and came back home

I still hear the static of Eagle’s call
“One small step” echoin’ down our halls
We were giants once, reachin’ past the blue
Now we’re beggars on the corner, wonderin’ what happened to us

We gave up the stars for this
A slow defeat and a coward’s wish
Armstrong’s bootprint’s still perfect and clean
While we rot in the shadow of what might’ve been

Lord, take us back or let us die tryin’
We gave up the stars… and I can’t stop cryin’

Outro (spoken over fading steel)
One small step for man…
One giant leap

Will we take it again?

Monday Bonus – A Wilder Original Song: Deceiver

Something to get the blood pumping on a Monday Morning.  Danger: Rock and Roll Ahead.

Deceiver
By John Wilder

Shadows creep inside the wall
Whispers set the final call
One false face, grin soooo wide
Throws open the gates, lets death ride

City burns while traitors sleep
Promises they never keep
Horde floods in, steel sings as it must
Your name cursed, drowned in

dust

Deceiver, snake in the keep
Sold us out, sold us cheap
Gates torn wide, the wolves rush in
Now you swing for your sin

Deceiver!

Troy’s horse, Judas’ coin
Benedict’s boots on sacred soil
Rome’s own sons who took the gold
All end cold, all end cold

No grave deep enough to hide
Crowd drags you to the gallows high
Rope bites neck, last breath spent
Justice served, no time

To repent

Deceiver,

Snake in the keep
Sold us out, sold us cheap
Gates torn wide, the wolves rush in
Now you swing for your sin

Deceiver!

Look at us, eyes like stone
Your turn now, you die alone
Will you curse or will you cry?
Either way, traitor,

Goodbye

Deceiver