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| 1. |
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What you say / what you mean
And the space between those words What you know / anymore I don't think so anymore What you say / what you mean And the distance that's between Those two words / anymore I don't think so anymore What you say / what you mean I don't think so anymore Anymore / time between What you say and what you mean I need more To talk to you so bad So bad I could Cry again, just like last time Don't cry any more / I don't mind It's a waste of time Don't need anymore / time between Between those words, you and me Time between you and me / anymore Anymore / time between / I don't think so any more Time between / what'd you say I don't think so anymore I need more / you need More is what you say Anymore (I'll go away) Sick of yourself / sick of yourself Sick of being someone else I'm sick of myself / sick of Everything I am / any Time between / you and/ everything Time between / you and / this Look at me / look at me I'm as useless as can be No time anymore / not tired anymore Tired of what you see in me Time between / you and me Time between two words any more Not anymore / not anymore It's the time between you and me Not any more / not any more It's the time between you and me Any more |
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| 2. |
| 2:55 |
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Tired epileptic charade
Get on the plane and fly away I knew you when I knew you when You had something to say The Twentieth Century Has not been particularly kind to me So when asked to define You feign the benign And decline to answer properly You feel threatened now There's other icons flying higher now As you grab for the past You know it won't last There's no need to describe it I hope someone else is driving you I hope someone else intelligent is driving you Now the myth disintegrates Nothing else is permanent |
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| 3. |
| 3:34 |
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There's a place in the mountains that
we could go We could stock up with diamonds and bars of gold If we wanted a fortune, that's where we'd go And if you wanted to go there, well, let me know And inside Fort Knox, King Solomon is occupied with providence Enough, but not too confident And I get by, goodbye Every night at 11, they drive the gold Through the underground entrance between the poles If we wait for a moment, the guards might go Then I could get the door open and grab some gold But if I should get noticed, don't worry, grab you stuff and go I can deal with King Solomon alone |
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| 4. |
| 3:58 |
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The next time that you leave I'll throw everything you own so you'll have no reason, no reason to return The next time that you leave I'll burn out my memories, I don't need reminders, remind me to forget You are not a master maybe you have mastered different games that worked with others but I am not the others, You are just a bastard... The next time that you leave I'll learn how to walk again walking towards no future futureless but not for long The next time that you leave I'll turn over in my sleep none there beside me besides the sides you've picked your side You are not the person I expect to grow old with but you have changed your colors and I am not your colors This has simply worsened... The next time that you leave maybe I'll have loads of parties, maybe I'll sit quietly maybe you won't know |
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| 5. |
| 3:54 |
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It's the sound of my ego spinning out of control
Sounds in my head that might never come out Stuck in my head, and forever reverberate How do you pluck them out? These are the stories that will never unfold All of the characters cast in stone Years surely weathered them, I don't remember them They've all faded away I'm a child, I'm a baby I can change my mind like any other genius This is genius, this is genuine, this is bullshit Suppressing the violent side That ego can override As a child, as a baby As a phenom, as a meteorite Burned out in the galaxy Where the parking lots are oh so bright |
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| 6. |
| 5:00 |
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Here's the town we live in
This is how the land lays out I bought a map So I could fing my way around / way around Taped the map on the wall Studied every avenue I Found my way around Tried to feel at home for once We worked out a system When one of us would leave A thumbtack stuck showing where we were going All the time time, you wore a hole The same place tacked over and over And I never go there, I never go there But through that hole, you see My faith in you boring deeper and deeper Finally through the wall Map began to rip apart I watched it fall to the floor I didn't bother moving my thumbtack any more |
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| 7. |
| 4:04 |
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I see you sleep with him
And yeah, I guess that's cool Well, I just stand at the foot of the bed And now yo watch me stew It's not a matter of pride It's not a matter of anything I just watched someone die in this room Now you're watching everything You can go anywhere I'm not in love with your hair And now you stand there and stare I'm not in love with your hair And I don't give a fuck about it I don't give a fuck what you do I'm so sick of being with you I'm so fucked up being with you |
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| 8. |
| 3:01 |
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You're in a deep karma canyon
And your world is so low Even you don't understand it And you've got nowhere to go All you see is mountains, counting All the steps you have to climb Did you get to the chapter In the book of childrens' rhymes Where the happy ever after Is the ending of all time I wish I could believe it, I Guess I would if I was a child Tell me who will keep score for you As we play every day inside a Deep karma canyon When you mind begins to reconstruct The sadness into laughter Maybe you can turn the karma into Happy ever after If you find a way to do this, I'd Appreciate a hand, I'm in a Deep karma canyon |
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| 9. |
| 3:27 |
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Overhearing conversations turn
into dust Critically acclaimed and publicity defamed There's nothing I can say about it Much less I could do about it Who cares anyway? Who cares anyway? There's nothing I can do about it Screw it, I don't care about it Nothing I can say about it Hey, it's OK now Monkeys made of brass fly out of your ass Self-destructive fool fell into the pool So content with treading water If it doesn't get much hotter Tired of everyday's morality plays There's nothing I can do about it Screw it, I don't care about it Nothing I can say about it Hey, it's OK now I'm so tired of trying to explain I'm so bored I hardly stand the strain Everything you hate Is everything that you created Rollercoaster pharmacy of ups and downs Endless ride upon your merry-go- round Stupid is as stupid says Now it all goes to your head Inspirations fade / the failing grade |
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| 10. |
| 5:11 |
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You forsake me
No one walks away, not this time If you can't take this There's only one way out It's over and done, this whole thing Roll over and die tonight And if I couldn't hold you I'd end it all I wish I could have told you why In this world, I've got no other choice There is nothing left at all You don't notice, but that's all right you don't know what it's like Some days I can barely rise But you didn't realize I close my eyes for you |
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