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| 1. |
| 5:44 | 
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| 2. |
| 5:31 | 
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In Berlin, by the wall
you were five foot ten inches tall It was very nice candlelight and Dubonnet on ice We were in a small cafe you could hear the guitars play It was very nice it was paradise |
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| 3. |
| 4:40 |
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| 4. |
| 5:41 |
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I was talkin' to Chuck in his Genghis Khan suit
And his wizard's hat He spoke of his movie and how he was makin' a new sound track And then we spoke of kids on the coast And different types of organic soap And the way suicides don't leave notes, Then we spoke of Loraine, always back to Lorraine I was speakin' to Bill who was given to pills and small racing cars He had given them up since his last crack-up had carried him too far Then we spoke of the movies and verse And the way an actress held her purse And the way life at times can get worse, Then we spoke of Loraine, always back to Lorraine Ah, she's a wild child, and nobody can get at her She's a wild child, oh, and nobody can get to her Sleepin' out on the street, oh, livin' all alone Without a house or a home and then she asked you, please, Hey, baby, can I have some spare change Oh, can I break your heart ? She's a wild child, she's a wild child I was talkin' to Betty about her auditions, how they made her ill But life in the theater, is certainly fraught With many spills and chills But she'd come down after some wine Which is what happens most of the time Then we sat and both spoke in rhymes Till we spoke of Loraine, ah, always back to Lorraine I was talking to Ed who'd been reported dead by mutual friends He thought it was funny that I had no money to spend on him So we both shared a piece of sweet cheese And sang of our lives and our dreams And how things can come apart at the seams And we talk of Lorraine, always back to Lorraine She's a wild child, oh, and nobody can get at her She's a wild child, oh, and nobody can get to her Sleepin' out on the street, oh, livin' all alone Without a house or a home and then she asked you, please, Oh, baby, can I have some spare change Now can I break your heart?" She's a wild child, she's a wild child |
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| 7:36 |
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I don't know just where I'm going But I'm gonna try for the kingdom if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein Then I tell you things aren't quite the same When I'm rushing on my run And I feel just like Jesus' son And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I have made the big decision I'm gonna try to nullify my life 'Cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper's neck When I'm closing in on death And you can't help me, not you guys Or all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk You can all go take a walk And I guess I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I'd sailed the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that On a sailor's suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man cannot be free Of all the evils of this town And of himself and those around Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life, ha-ha Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off than dead Because when the smack begins to flow I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jims in this town And all the politicians making crazy sounds And everybody putting everybody else down And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds 'Cause when the smack begins to flow Then I really don't care anymore Ah, when that heroin is in my blood And the blood is in my head Man thank God that I'm as good as dead And thank your God that I'm not aware And thank God that I just don't care And I guess that I just don't know Oh, and I guess that I just don't know |
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| 6. |
| 3:22 |
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| 7. |
| 4:07 |
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| 8. |
| 3:16 |
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| 9. |
| 3:21 |
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| 10. |
| 6:22 |
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| 11. |
| 5:23 |
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| 12. |
| 5:10 |
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| 13. |
| 4:04 |
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I'll be your mirror
Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands, 'cause I see you But I find it hard to believe that you don't know The beauty that you are But if you don't let me be your eyes The hand to your darkness, so you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Ooh, baby, let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands, 'cause I see you I'll be your mirror I'll be your mirror I'll be your mirror I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are Reflect what you are Reflect what you are Reflect what you are |
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| 14. |
| 3:12 |
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| 15. |
| 2:06 |
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Sometimes I feel so happy
sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel so happy but mostly you just make me mad Baby you just make me mad Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Thought of you as my mountain top thought of you as my peak Thought of you as everything I've had but couldn't keep I've had but couldn't keep Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes If I could make the world as pure and strange as what I see I'd put you in a mirror I'd put in front of me I'd put in front of me Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Skip a life completely stuff it in a cup She said Money is like us in time it lies but can't stand up Down for you is up Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes It was good what we did yesterday and I'd do it once again The fact that you are married only proves you're my best friend But it's truly truly a sin Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes |
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| 1:44 |
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Candy says, I've come to hate my body And all that it requires in this world Candy says, I'd like to know completely What all they so discretely talk about I'm gonna watch the bluebirds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see if I could walk away from me Candy says, I hate the quiet places That cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says, I hate the big decisions That cause endless revisions in my mind I'm gonna watch the bluebirds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see if I could walk away from me Dooo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo |
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