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Creed - My Own Prison (Live Acoustic) from With Arms Wide Open: A Retrospective

With Arms Wide Open: A Retrospective, a 3CD 40 song set including the radio hits, rarities, acoustic versions and demos from the Creed vaults, officially collected here for the first time. Disc One is an all-new Best Of featuring the 16 official singles from all four of Creed’s studio albums. The album is sequenced chronologically and includes currently unavailable radio edits where possible. Creed was the first band in history to chart seven consecutive #1 Rock Radio singles. Best Of : The Singles 01 My Own Prison [Radio Edit] 02 Torn [Radio Edit] 03 What's This Life For [Album Edit – Clean] 04 One [Radio Edit] 05 What If [Radio Edit] 06 Higher [Top 40 Version] 07 With Arms Wide Open [New Version with Strings] 08 Are You Ready? 09 My Sacrifice [Radio Edit] 10 Bullets 11 One Last Breath [Radio Version] 12 Don't Stop Dancing 13 Weathered [Edit] 14 Overcome 15 Rain [Pop Mix] 16 A Thousand Faces [Radio Edit] Disc Two officially collects for the first time on one disc all the soundtrack hits, the two The Doors rarities and three never before released demos, “Why”, “Blistered” (from the My Own Prison sessions) and “More Than This” (from the Full Circle sessions). Rarities & Demos 01 To Whom It May Concern 02 Is This the End [Scream Edit] 03 Bound and Tied 04 Young Grow Old 05 Silent Teacher 06 I'm Eighteen 07 Roadhouse Blues [Live at Woodstock '99] 08 Riders on the Storm 09 Blistered [Demo] 10 More Than This [Demo] 11 Why [Demo] Disc Three includes a legacy selection of the available studio and various live acoustic versions, newly re-mastered. Acoustic 01 My Sacrifice [Live Acoustic] 02 My Own Prison [Acoustic Version – Extended] 03 Don't Stop Dancing [Acoustic Version #3] 04 With Arms Wide Open [Acoustic Version] 05 What’s This Life For [Alternate Version – Clean] 06 Rain [Live Acoustic] 07 My Own Prison [Live Acoustic] 08 With Arms Wide Open [Live Acoustic] 09 Overcome [Live Acoustic] 10 One [Live Acoustic] 11 Torn [Live Acoustic] 12 Higher [Live Acoustic] 13 To Whom It May Concern [Live Acoustic] LYRICS Court is in session A verdict is in No appeal on the docket today Just my own sin The walls are cold and pale The cage made of steel Screams fill the room Alone I drop and kneel Silence now the sound My breath the only motion around Demons cluttering around My face showing no emotion Shackled by my sentence Expecting no return Here there is no penance My skin begins to burn And I said ohhhhhhh (So I held my head up high) (Hiding hate that burns inside) (Which only fuels their selfish pride) And I said ohhhhhhh (All held captive, out from the sun) (A sun that shines on only some) (We the meek are all in one) I hear a thunder in the distance See a vision of a cross I feel the pain that was given On that sad day of loss A lion roars in the darkness Only he holds the key A light to free me from my burden And grant me life eternally Should have been dead On a Sunday morning Banging my head No time for mourning Ain't got no time Should have been dead On a Sunday morning Banging my head No time for mourning Ain't got no time And I said ohhhhhhh (So I held my head up high) (Hiding hate that burns inside) (Which only fuels their selfish pride) And I said ohhhhhhh (All held captive, out from the sun) (A sun that shines on only some) (We the meek are all in one) I cry out to God Seeking only his decision Gabriel stands and confirms I've created my own prison I cry out to God Seeking only his decision Gabriel stands and confirms I've created my own prison And I said ohhhhhhh (So I held my head up high) (Hiding hate that burns inside) (Which only fuels their selfish pride) And I said ohhhhhhh (All held captive, out from the sun) (A sun that shines on only some) (We the meek are all in one) And I said ohhhhhhh (So I held my head up high) (Hiding hate that burns inside) (Which only fuels their selfish pride) And I said ohhhhhhh I created, I created (All held captive, out from the sun) I created, I created (A sun that shines on only some) I created my own prison (We the meek are all in one) Should have been dead On a Sunday morning Banging my head No time for mourning Ain't got no time #Creed #PostGrunge #AlternativeRock