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| 1. |
| 3:12 | 
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Ive got wheels of polished steel
Ive got tires that grab the road Ive got seats that selflessly hold my friends and a trunk that can carry the heaviest of loads I gota mind that can steer me to your house and a heart that can bring you red flowers my intentions are good and earnest and true but under my hood is internal combustion power Satan is my motor hear my motor purr Satan is my motor hear my motor purr Satan is the only one who seems to understand I've got brakes I'm wide awake I can stop this car at any time at the very last second I can change directions turn complety around If I feel so inclined I gota mind that can steer me to your house and a heart that can bring red flowers my intention are good and earnest and true but under my hodd is internal combustion power Satan is my motor hear my motor purr Satan is my motor hear my motor purr Satan is the only one who seems to understand Satan is my motor |
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| 2. |
| 3:26 |
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I had a match
but she had a lighter I had a flame but she had a fire I was bright but she was much brighter I was high but she was the sky Ohh baby, I was bound for Mexico Ohh baby, I was bound to let you go I dont know much about cinco de mayo I'm never sure what its all about but I say I want you and you dont believe me you say you want me but I've got my doubts Ohh baby, I was bound for Mexico Ohh baby, I was bound to let you go I had a match but she had a lighter I had a flame but she had a fire I was bright but she was much brighter I was high but she was the sky Ohh baby, I was bound for Mexico Ohh baby, I was bound to let you go |
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| 3. |
| 2:44 |
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I need your arms around me
I need to feel your touch I need your understanding I need your love so much you tell me that you love me so you tell me that you care but when I need you "baby you're never there" on the phone long long distance allways threw such strong resitance first you say your too busy I wonder if you even miss me never there you're never there you're never ever ever ever there A goldenbird that flys away a candle stick o' flame to think that I held you yesterday your love was just a game A goldenbird that flys away a candle stick o' flame to think that I held you yesterday your love was just a game you tell me that you love me so you tell me that you care but when I need you baby take the time to get know me if want me why cant you just show me were allways on this rollarcoster if you want me why cant you get closer never there you're never there you're never ever ever ever there never there you're never there your never ever ever ever there |
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| 4. |
| 3:41 |
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I'm sitting by the,
Window of your, Thirty-second, Floor apartment, Waiting, For your, Phone calls, All to End, I'm sitting, watching, wind blow,Watching time go, Watching cars go by, I'm, Waiting for these, Memories to, Begin, If I, Threw my guitar, Out the window, So far down, Would I, Start to regret it, Or would I smile, And watch it slowly fall, fall, fall, Garbage trucks, And taxi cabs, Don't seem like they can, Reach me here, The clammer, Of jackhammers, Seems so faint, Well, the way you treat me, Like the only, Slightly brings me down, Alot I don't think that I'll, Ever be the same, Yeah, If I, Threw my guitar, Out the window, So far down, Would I, Start to regret it, Or would I smile, And watch it slowly fall, fall, fall, Fall, fall, fall, Fall, fall, fall, Fall, fall, fall... |
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| 5. |
| 4:13 |
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You turn the screws
You tear the bridge Flimsy as it is Its business like You shake my hand You brake up the band Flimsy as it is Its open mic punk rock Red white and blue You twist the knife Then go home to kiss your wife A bigger better slice is what you like You kick the sand You get the upper hand You sell it to Japan It's natural punk rock Red white and blue You turn the screws Its what you choose to do You think that I Must turn them too You think that I Must be so satisfied I stay inside I wonder why And the cement mixer gets it all ready One good turn at a time Then pouring it slowly and steady you're showing Me where I can sign What I can expect to fine But how can you say you'll be Happy when you turn the screws You turn the screws Its what you choose to do You turn the screws Its what you choose to do You think that I Must turn them too You turn the screws Its what you choose to do You turn the screws Its what you choose to do Red white and blue You turn the screws Its what you choose to do |
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| 6. |
| 3:46 |
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The house were you still live
Walk on by The place were we would kiss And the room were I held you tight Tonight I must walk on by Walk on by The room were you still sleep Walk on by The company that you keep And the room were I held you tight Tonight I must walk on by Some hour I know I wont forget no no no no no I wont You wont forgot me no no no no no You wont I'll keep on walking away from here I'll forget you when I reach the other side Walk on by the house were you still live Walk on by the place were we would kiss And the room were I held you tight Tonight I must walk on by And the room were I held you tight Tonight I must walk on by. |
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| 7. |
| 4:45 |
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I'm not feeling alright today,
I'm not feeling that great, I'm not catching on fire today, Love has started to fade, I'm not going to smile today, I'm not gonna laugh, You're out living it up today, I've got dues to pay, When the grave digger puts on the foreceps, The stonemason does all the work, The barber can give you a haircut, The carpenter can take you out to lunch, Now, I just want to play on my panpipes, I just want to drink me some wine, As soon as you're born, you start dying, So you might as well have a good time, Sheep go to Heaven, Goats go to Hell, Sheep go to Heaven, Goats go to Hell, I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip, I don't wanna feel the emptyness, Old marquees with stupid band names, I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip, I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip, I don't wanna feel the emptyness, Old marquees with stupid band names, I don't wanna go to Sunset Strip, The grave digger puts on the foreceps, The stonemason does all the work, The barber can give you a haircut, The carpenter can take you out to lunch, Now, I just want to play on my panpipes, I just want to drink me some wine, As soon as you're born, you start dying, So you might as well have a good time, Sheep go to Heaven, Goats go to Hell, Sheep go to Heaven, Goats go to Hell, Sheep go to Heaven, Goats go to Hell... |
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| 8. |
| 3:58 |
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when you sleep where do your fingers go?
what do your fingers know what do your fingers show where do your fingers go when you sleep do they tremble on the edge of the bed or do you fold them neatly by your head do they clench like claws against your own skin when you're living your day al over again when you sleep when you sleep where do your fingers go? what do your fingers know what do your fingers show where do your fingers go do they play guitar in a latin bar are they strangers or lovers do they drive your car are they swimming submissively sex acts of life or just cutting through jello with a very sharp knife now zeus was a womanizer always on the make but hera usually punished her that zeus was one to take when you sleep where do your fingers go? are they pulling out weeds from the dusty soil but then never rewarded with the fruits of their toil are they scratching their nails on the chalkboards of death only seeking attention when everyone in the room has left when you sleep when you sleep where do your fingers go? what do your fingers know what do your fingers show where do your fingers go when you sleep do they tremble on the edge of the bed or do you fold them neatly by your head |
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| 9. |
| 3:44 |
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i am intrinsically no good
i have a heart that's made of wood i am only biding time only reciting memorized lines and i'm not fit to touch the hem of your garment no, no i'm not fit to touch the hem of your garment i have no love but only goals how very empty is my soul it is a soul that feels no thrill a soul that could easily kill and i'm not fit to touch the hem of your garment no, no i'm not fit to touch the hem of your garment i am intrinsically no good i have a heart that's made of wood i am only biding time only reciting memorized lines and i'm not fit to touch the hem of your garment i am intrinsically no good i have a heart that's made of wood i am only biding time only reciting memorized lines and i'm not fit to touch the hem of your garment no, no i'm not fit to touch the hem of your garment the hem of your garment |
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| 10. |
| 3:30 |
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standing in the alpha beta parking lot
watching the sun set i'll never forget watching all the reds and oranges slip away letting go of yet another dirty day breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars right beneath the sign w/ the dusty yellow stars watching the sun go down standing in the alpha beta parking lot watching you leave me not quite believing standing in the alpha beta parking lot watching the sun set i'll never forget breathing in the fumes from so many idling cars right beneath the sign w/ the dusty yellow stars watching the sun go down |
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| 11. |
| 3:56 |
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When she walks
She swings her arms, instead of her hips When she talks she moves her mouth, instead of her lips I've waited for her for so long I've waited for her for so long I've wondered if I could hang on I've wondered if I could hang on "Let me go," she said "Let me go," she said Let me go and I will want you more Let me go, let me go Let me go and I will want you When she wants She wants the sun instead of the moon When she sees She sees the stars inside of her room I've waited for her for so long I've waited for her for so long I've wondered if I could hang on I've wondered if I could hang on "Let me go," she said "Let me go," she said Let me go and I will want you more "Let me go," she said Let me go Let me go, and I will want you "Let me go," she said "Let me go," she said "Let me go," she said Let me go, let me go |
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| 12. |
| 3:27 |
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cool blue reason empties on the page
your colleagues are in prison and your enemies enraged cool blue reason comes into your world there's two more dead in texas and it's probably your girls cool blue reason wraps around your throat the minutes change like seasons only 8 more hours to go cool blue reason comes into your life there's one more dead in kansas and it's probably your wife cool blue reason i'm just talking to myself cool blue reason i'm just rearranging hell i'm just talking to myself cool blue reason wraps around your throat the minutes change likes seasons only 8 more hours to go |
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| 13. |
| 3:52 |
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i've been waiting for so long
i've been hoping your love's not gone houses are sliding in the mud rivers are raging in your blood where would i be wihout your love? where would i be without your arms around me? you were to be the only one if i knew you i would not run you have been cloudy, distant, dark i'm thinking of noah and the ark where would i be without your love? where would i be without your arms around me? |
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