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| 1. |
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something's gotta give
and it sure as hell ain't me I'm gonna cut loose like lightning through the trees I'm green against the water blue against the sky this girl has counted up her each and every sigh loverman has run away loverman done gone loverman flew across the sky loverman left home damn thing's worried me and I can't see my way through it I run sitting down and falling like the cool rain can't sleep for dreaming can't speak for lies I'd rather be the devil's daughter than seeing from these eyes nobody's alibi but I'm not loud thunder either days are troubled by when a cold wind starts to blow write my dreams on water send them to the sea I'll meet them at the evening sun as soon as I can leave |
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| 2. |
| 5:24 | 
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| 3. |
| 7:16 |
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Dead dreams dropping off the heart
Like leaves in a dry season Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season How long do I take it Can I start to change it You know it's been a long long time Can I grow a new skin Can I try to begin again Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season I am always waking I am always shaking I think I know this might not end Can I dry the cold sweat Get out of this mess again, again Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season Ease into a new box Shoulder a new lot It's gonna be a long long time A whirlwind among breezes Doing what he pleases again, again Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season Dead dreams dropping off the heart Like leaves in a dry season |
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| 4. |
| 4:59 |
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them trashy types just outta milk teeth
keep bluffin' me with their big girly eyes them trashy types them college girls don't know squat 'bout guys like me she don't do nothin' but flirt an' lie she don't do nothin' but wink an' smile too tight in the crotch too proud for daddy's little girl too good for who's that knocking who who's that knocking he's coming down glass he's coming down glass who's that knocking who who's that knocking he's coming down glass he's coming down glass play with a puppy an' he'll lick your mouth mockingbirds makin' light of me those pussywillows just break my heart sweeter than syrup in pinching high heels who's that knocking who who's that knocking he's coming down glass he's coming down glass who's that knocking who who's that knocking he's coming down glass he's coming down glass them trashy types just outta milk teeth keep bluffin' me with their big girly eyes them trashy types them college girls don't know squat 'bout guys like me who's that knocking who who's that knocking he's coming down glass he's coming down glass who's that knocking who who's that knocking he's coming down glass he's coming down glass I'm going down that long lonesome road I'm going where cold winds blow I'm going where I've got no name I'm going down and have no shame I'm going down and have no shame I'm going down and have no shame I'm going down and have no |
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| 5. |
| 4:44 |
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Jump at the sun
And if you miss You can't help but grab some stars [repeated] Don't give me an answer I'll wish I never asked [repeated] |
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| 6. |
| 5:53 |
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It's gonna
Swallow me whole The ground'll open up And in I'll fall Down down down Mama set me up with a fine young thing And he was gonna buy me everything But he grabbed the hook And took out for deep water And pretty soon that fish He pulled me in It's gonna Follow me home Somewhere in the shadows there's a place for me In the cold cold ground Trouble's right behind me There's hard times ahead The devil's got his hammer He's poundin' on my bed Lost most my money I'm on my last hand I'm knockin' at hell's door with no weapon and no plan Feelin' kinda timid like an egg without a shell But if I've been just bluffing I ain't gonna tell It's gonna Swallow me whole The ground'll open up And in I'll fall Papa set me up With a sharp-eyed boy And I was gonna have him For my toy But he stole my heart And took out for deep water And pretty soon that shark He pulled me in Sky's full of lightening The wind's spitting sand Sun burning oh so hot it gave the earth a tan The fish have all stopped jumping The bedbugs are asleep I'll lay myself beside you and pray my soul to keep I wish I had a needle As fine as I could sew I'd stitch my baby to my side and down the road we'd go My shovel struck sorrow And the tears came running down My shovel struck sorrow And the tears came running down My shovel struck sorrow And the tears came running down My shovel struck sorrow And the tears came running down Little fishes in the brook Papa catch them with a hook Brother clean it like a man Mama fry it in the pan |
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| 7. |
| 4:33 |
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i'm standing barefoot
Lost in the tall grass A place so quiet It's as if I were never born The clouds are leaving Beneath the setting sun Watch out for her She can give you dreams She didn't know I saw her Kneeling by the water her mother always fought her Didn't love her daughter She didn't know I saw her Waiting by the river I wish her gone So I can want her back She is my laugh I am her laughter I am her face And she is mine I want to join her But I cannot move Now together I cannot lose |
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| 8. |
| 4:58 |
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I disappoint you
You give up on me Dust of the earth and light of the plains When will I know I will see you again You never miss the water till the well runs dry You never miss the sun till it leaves the sky Only know when it's too late to try You never love a man till he says goodbye Cold wind blew my spirit away It's gone for a year and a day I ought to get out of this place One of these days one of these Fate tells lies Maybe tonight maybe here What can I say when words have no place Can the earth beneath shoulder my weight You never miss the water till the well runs dry You never miss the sun till it leaves the sky Only know when it's too late to try You never love a man till he says goodbye Cold wind blew my spirit away It's gone for a year and a day I ought to get out of this place One of these days one of these Fire in my head Cloud in my mouth Fire in my head Cloud in my mouth Old skin don't you knowthis face Nothing to be gained here in this place Old skin don't you knowthis face Nothing to be gained here in this place You never miss the water till the well runs dry You never miss the sun till it leaves the sky Only know when it's too late to try You never love a man till he says goodbye Cold wind blew my spirit away It's gone for a year and a day I ought to get out of this place One of these days one of these Feel a bit false Uneasy Feel a bit false Uneasy Raw bony ghost waiting by my door Biding his time what's he waiting for You never miss the water till the well runs dry You never miss the sun till it leaves the sky Only know when it's too late to try You never love a man till he says goodbye Cold wind blew my spirit away It's gone for a year and a day I ought to get out of this place One of these days one of these |
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| 9. |
| 5:36 |
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Shut off and curl up
If it hurts push harder Shut off and curl up If it hurts push harder The best view from this window Still looks like hell And the fists they fall like rain I know it just a little too well Angel I've been beaten Angel I'm a whore I'm just a little bit older Just a little less more and more Shut off and curl up If it hurts push harder Shut off and curl up If it hurts push harder It's too long that I've stayed here Too long that I've tried Angel I'm so naked I can't look you in the eye Oh angel I'm exhausted I think I'm a lie I don't know how I got here I just can't figure out why Shut off and curl up If it hurts push harder Shut off and curl up If it hurts push harder In twenty-five years I'm silver And in fifty gold Angel I just can't imagine what it's like to grow old Angel there's no time left Won't you give me strength To meet you in a different life To see you when this ends Shut off and curl up If it hurts push harder Shut off and curl up If it hurts push harder The best view from this window Still looks like hell And the fists they fall like rain I know it just a little too well Angel I've been beaten Angel I'm a whore I'm just a little bit older Just a little less more and more |
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| 10. |
| 5:23 |
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( Antennae #1 compilation )
Lower than the stars There is nothing to Stare at |
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| 1. |
| 5:09 |
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| 2. |
| 5:29 |
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Prairie now isn't that a pretty word
Rolls off the tongue like a setting sun You should have heard what I heard A shriek a syllable a sleight of hand Prairie now isn't that a lonely word Slips through the hands like a falling star You should have seen what I saw A mask an artifice a skillful smear If I could pull the nerves from my skin If I could pull the nerves from my skin I would Prairie now isn't that an evil word Trips on its feet like a slouching beast Surely things will change now A start a plan a place to go If I could pull the nerves from my skin If I could pull the nerves from my skin I would Prairie now isn't that a pretty word Rolls off the tongue like a setting sun You should have heard what I heard A shriek a syllable a sleight of hand Surely things will change now Surely things will change now Surely things will change now Surely things will change now |
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| 3. |
| 4:19 |
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The country's breathing a sigh of stars
A bitch's baby from a buzzard's egg American fortune seekers West coast gold diggers Southern forgetters There's something wrong I'm panning for hope in a junk sick river Trying to find the other two bits on my dollar Down fault lines and phone lines On every breath of every dawn There's something wrong The prairie's bearing the vulture's child The whippoorwill sails on a lonesome call From the twilight to the horizon There's something wrong I'm looking for the jackalope in a burnt out car In the dirt behind the daydream Through a window painted on a blackened building There's something wrong And the click-clack of the freight train goes This and that, this and that 'Till your ears are ringing And your vision is clouded |
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| 4. |
| 6:47 |
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| 5. |
| 4:35 |
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i'm standing barefoot
Lost in the tall grass A place so quiet It's as if I were never born The clouds are leaving Beneath the setting sun Watch out for her She can give you dreams She didn't know I saw her Kneeling by the water her mother always fought her Didn't love her daughter She didn't know I saw her Waiting by the river I wish her gone So I can want her back She is my laugh I am her laughter I am her face And she is mine I want to join her But I cannot move Now together I cannot lose |
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| 6. |
| 4:44 |
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tell me where the blood red river runs
from my back door to the rising sun on again away till dawn never straight and way too long I weighed the trees and hills on scales the zig-zag lightning and killer whales silver clouds reflected in deep I don't measure up I don't measure up red water's boiling the wind will blow it halfway 'cross the ocean the wind will blow it red water's boiling the wind will blow it halfway 'cross the ocean the wind will blow it I am a liar I rage on paper a piece of string could only do better been talking for years it's hard to remember a piece of string could only do better tell me where the blood red river runs from my back door to the rising sun on again away till dawn never straight and way too long way too long way too long way too long red water's boiling the wind will blow it red water's boiling the wind will blow it red water's boiling the wind will blow it red water's boiling the wind will blow |
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| 7. |
| 4:36 |
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| 8. |
| 4:40 |
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I don't wanna feel this way
You come and I look away Forcing what I have to say It's allright, baby It's OK We'll be together for a million days Finding that I've nothing left Same old words same old tired bets Look around at the face I've kept It's allright, baby It's OK We'll be together for a million days If love is a crop of rocks Exposed by the tide Wrap me up in it 'Till the day I die When did I become Split in two One half's a liar and The other half's a fool I can't face another day One more phone ring one more drunk display Scrub your back to wash the dirt away It's allright, baby It's OK We'll be together for a million days I don't wanna feel this way You come and I look away Forcing what I have to say It's allright, baby It's OK We'll be together for a million days If love is a crop of rocks Exposed by the tide Wrap me up in it 'Till the day I die When did I become Split in two One half's a liar and The other half's a fool for you |
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| 9. |
| 4:43 |
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Saw kingdoms crushed and crumbled
Saw the earth from the rim of a ship Heard the whistle of the damnation train But I didn't see her coming Baby clear sky light That lyin' goat borrowed my heart and now it's broke With big guns booming like thunder I should have struck him cemetery dead 41 dollars and 63 cents won't buy my way out of this mess 41 dollars and 63 cents won't get me a dress to compete with her best God made woman when he took out a bone Gave it to adam so he wasn't alone Fell at his feet - a heap on the floor Now he aint coming back no more I saw him on the lake at Galilee The ship was gliding away from me Sails unfurled in the evening breeze The white caps marbleized into peaks The wind is a woman and the water is too The moon he holds the reins of the tides With big guns booming like thunder I should have struck him cemetery dead |
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| 10. |
| 2:37 |
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| 11. |
| 6:25 |
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oh the moon is giving sunshine
sky's full of wine big ol' bear prickly pear I wanna live in your fuzzy bits an' kissin' lips curly hair and squeezy hips places where I just fit in you never had the luck to see god's hands not even his fingernails but if he has a voice it's just like yours butter and honey and milk and water milk and water milk and water moon is giving sunshine sky's full of wine clouds are pouring red stars are pouring white so much raining down on me I just lose my... moon is giving sunshine sky's full of wine big ol' bear prickly pear I wanna live in your... night and day day and night night and day day and night moon is giving sunshine sky's full of wine big ol' bear prickly pear I wanna live in your flutter-bys and butterflies that frame your big round eyes an' make lightning strike twice inside make lightning strike twice inside so much light sky's so bright so much light sky's so bright clouds are pouring red an' the stars are pouring white clouds are pouring red an' the stars are pouring white lightning strike twice inside night and day day and night lightning strike twice inside moon is giving sunshine sky's full of wine clouds are pouring red stars are pouring white |
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| 12. |
| 9:53 |
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The country's breathing a sigh of stars
A bitch's baby from a buzzard's egg American fortune seekers West coast gold diggers Southern forgetters There's something wrong I'm panning for hope in a junk sick river Trying to find the other two bits on my dollar Down fault lines and phone lines On every breath of every dawn There's something wrong The prairie's bearing the vulture's child The whippoorwill sails on a lonesome call From the twilight to the horizon There's something wrong I'm looking for the jackalope in a burnt out car In the dirt behind the daydream Through a window painted on a blackened building There's something wrong And the click-clack of the freight train goes This and that, this and that 'Till your ears are ringing And your vision is clouded |
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