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| 1. |
| 3:00 | 
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You know you could've been a wonder
Takin' your circus to the sky You couldn't take it on the tight rope No you had to take it on the side You always like it undercover Tucked in between your dirty sheets But no one's even listenin' to ya In between the hollers and the screams And I said nah nah hey hey Another dirty bird ain't givin' out a taste In the black of the night till the red morning light You got your cozy little corner All night you're jammin' all your dick Hangin' out just like a street sign And pull a twenty dollar trick I hear you're blowin' like a feather And then they rub it in your face Oh once they've had all their fun, hun You're at the bottom of the cage And I said nah nah hey hey Another dirty bird ain't giving out a taste In the black of the night till the red morning light And I said nah nah hey hey you're givin' all your cinnamon away That's not right Hey hey another dirty bird ain't givin' out a taste Uh hey keep on givin' away and givin' it away (givin' it away) Hey hey you're givin' all your cinnamon away |
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| 2. |
| 4:00 |
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On our way, so it seems, blooming flowers waltz before me
Rollin' numbers, passing time, got to get outside the city In the morning all will see, just how crazy young love can be On our own away again, don't get down my darlin' (Chorus) I'm gonna tangle my face hair, I'm gonna tickle your daughter 3 o'clock in the morning, they all cry to me I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, an' your cherry red lipstick Look out your window -- I'm on your street (that's where i'll be) Miles away, so unclear, almost lost it in Montana Lets pull over, have us a choke, I love to watch you when your dancin' I wonder if they ever dreamed they would get just what we gave them All wrapped up in bein' 19, chasin' stars that are fallin' Chorus... An' when that train heads home They're gonna be so gone gone, you ain't never gonna see me I'm-a gone gone, you ain't nothin' to me An' when they shine them streets, they only find our song Chorus X2 I'm on your street, they all cry to me X4 |
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| 3. |
| 2:47 |
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It's your life
Don't you let 'em tell you when to bat your eyes You're the only one who's gonna sacrifice Makes no difference if you're right or wrong Take that ride But I want your little sister by your side Maybe little later we can all collide Do our lovin' like a rollin' stone Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted An innocent smile Runnin' free Baby gonna give it like it used to be Show your face Livin' in the shadow like you got no name Enough to make a little girly go insane Be my guest an' let it out tonight But it's ok I know all about the little games you play Shakin' your apple right in my face Only want ya t'know that I'm beggin' for a bite Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted I'm gonna get your mamma I'm gonna get your pa I'm gonna tell everybody Just what I saw So show your face (show your face) Your little apple shake-a (show your face) I know the love you give (show your face) I know the love you take-a (show your face) Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted time Time on me is wasted time |
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| 4. |
| 3:21 |
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Blistered cracked and bleeding
Cold no one should know Rain falls down a freezin' And stickin' like a snow Lingering suspicions Screamin' in my head Lies all mixed up with omissions Aw welcome home again It's too late for apologies they're falling at my feet (Chorus) This is just the way of the world Joe said I had to put a bullet into his head An' then he lit up a cigarette He decided to call up his fat friend Fred Well he said Fred I just killed a man I caught him laying with my girlfriend An' now they're both dead Dudes can be so cold when they're dead Callin' all the neighbors Time to make amends Whiskey floods the table Aw good friends 'til the end An' they're makin' silly faces and it's tastin' bitter sweet Chorus... It's too late for apologies they're falling at my feet Chorus X2 |
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| 5. |
| 5:01 |
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Dirty belly of a secret town
Cheap trick hookers, they're hanging out at the barn at the Greyhound station And the bare-chested boys are going down on every thing that the momma believe Pack of smokes and a little bump of cocaine, help you feel not so strange Said old Pa, "She don't get off, unless somebody's standing near her." "And she'll shine, once-a she's crossed the line, hands all tied to a chair." Oscillatin' on the ground, blowin' white noise sound, like a trani on ten." All the bubbas got their heads in a nod, they don't know what they love or deserve to get Chances are that that worm in his lap doesn't even know which fish that he'd like to bite tonight, ah tonight, tonight Ah maybe tonight Said old Pa, "She don't get off, unless somebody standing near her." "And she'll shine, once she's crossed the line, hands all tied to a chair." "Oscillatin' on the ground, blowin' white noise sound, like a trani on ten." Cops on the call, weeding out the freaks -- fingers in the dirt, spitting out his teeth Spitting out his teeth! Oscillatin' on the ground, blowin' white noise sound, like a trani on ten. |
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| 6. |
| 3:29 |
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Little Mona Lisa laying by my side
"Crimson and Clover" pullin' overtime I feel too close to be losin' touch By givin' in, what am I givin' up? Am I losin' way too much? Hey California waiting Every little thing has gotta be just right But say, while you tryin' to save me, A can a get back my lonely life? I'm goin' so fast an' I can't slow down It's hard to get off when you're spinnin' 'round and 'round I gave ya the news but nothin's changed I'd sing you a song but they blew it away All wrapped up in this stupid ass game Hey California waiting Every little thing has gotta be just right But say, while you tryin' to save me, A can a get back my lonely life? Hey California waiting Every little thing's gotta be just right But say, while you tryin' to save me, A can a get back my lonely life? Hey California waiting Every little thing's gotta be just right But say, while you tryin' to save me, A can a get back my lonely life? Can't I get back to my lonely life Can't I get back to my lonely life |
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| 7. |
| 2:55 |
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Spiral staircase goin' down
Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase spiral staircase Greasy haircuts a german chinese girl She gonna keep y'all busy tugging at my curl An' get your act together you better walk, walk, walk An' we'll walk an' ya cannot run They all came to the party and there's four to every stall Gets frust-er-atin' just-a pissin' on this wall Seems like there's another story bangin' Around every step you fake Spiral staircase goin' down Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase spiral staircase They all came to the party and there's-a four to every stall Gets frust-er-atin' just pissin' on this wall Seems like there's another story bangin' Around every step you fake Spiral staircase goin' down Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase spiral staircase Spiral stair case goin' down Paint your body red and brown On our knees we'll feast on the sex show Spiral staircase spiral staircase |
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| 8. |
| 2:16 |
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Free -- that's all that she can bleed
That's why'll she'll never stay White -- bare naked in the night An' lookin' for some play Just another girl that wants to rule the world At any time or place And when she gets into your head You know she's there to stay You want it She's got it Molly's chamber gonna change your mind She's got your -- your pistol! Molly's chamber gonna change your mind Molly's chamber gonna change your mind Slow -- She's burnin' in your soul With whispers in your ear It's okay I'll give it anyway Just get me out of here You'll plead -- you'll get down on your knees For just another taste And when ya think she's let ya in That's when she fades away You want it She's got it Molly's chamber gonna change your mind She's got your -- your pistol! Molly's chamber gonna change your mind Molly's chamber gonna change your mind You want it Well she's got it Molly's chamber gonna change your mind She's got your -- your pistol! Molly's chamber gonna change your mind You want it Well she's got it Molly's chamber gonna change your mind She's got your -- your pistol! |
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| 9. |
| 2:49 |
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Everybody wants to be a showman
Yeah they all got another one Everybody think they got a genius Everybody got me on the run Sometimes I think they come here Just so you can say that you can And I can't get alone in my bathroom I need to give myself a hand Y'all cuh-cuh-cuh-creepin' Creepin' underneath my skin Fuck you and your flashbulbs Snappin' my picture again You drink all my whiskey You steal all my smoke And you're crowded all around me Like I got nowhere to go (Chorus) Eyes are gonna roll Beggin' me to kill Time for you to go I'm-a-gon' spill It ain't yo fast train I'll be the king runnin' at the wheel I ain't lookin' to make no deals here no You keep stickin' to me like a prickly porcupine You're gettin' your information from the grocery checkout line Are ya true confessin' of your little girl obsession Cuz I was only messin', an' I had a little time Chorus... Chorus X2 |
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| 10. |
| 4:20 |
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Dusty and you are, dirty from chain
Lips of your kisses are sticking like tape Woke you at sunrise, cold as a grave I'll cut you some flowers, now don't be afraid Now don't be afraid I'm looking for somethin', to sink in my teeth without any crying But I can't find no place or nothin', where thrills are cheap and love is divine Home by the river, tall grassy fields, under a willow, where for to kneel Dusty O Dusty, this is your night You'll be so pretty, all laced in white All laced up in white |
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| 11. |
| 12:08 |
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My darling you look lovely
I've come to lay you down Uncover your head and submit to me We'll make a joyful sound I don't care if you're by yourself Or you're all alone when you need my help Keep that smile on your pretty face 'Cause you don't have much I can't take away Don't you worry baby, you won't feel a thing Close your eyes, Holy Roller Novocaine (Chorus) Lord's gonna get us back x4 I know, I know Lord's gonna get us back x4 I know, I know You'll be hearin' me comin' But I can't come inside I'll be out back in my white Cadillac Won't you join me for a ride We'll go up to the mountain top Yeah I'll show all the goods I got Don't look back keep your eyes ahead This could be the night that the moon goes red All the world is moaning and baby so am I I'm just givin' you warning and I ain't telling you why Chorus... All the world is moaning and baby so am I I'm just givin' you warning and I ain't telling you why Chorus X2 |
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