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1. |
| 3:19 | ||||
I walk a tight rope and live with a high hope that somehow we still feel the same through this catastrophe it's quietly telling me welcome that first word again I don't care if the worlds upside down if you're lost or you're found I know your feet will stay far from the ground If you just stick around I know the shots you call gentle cause I could fall and break you'll hear what they say I read between the lines It's just like a hate crime And tell me the dateline today I don't care if the worlds upside down if you're lost or you're found I know your feet will stay far from the ground If you just stick around |
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2. |
| 3:04 | ||||
Let's talk and we'll fill the air The imagery that lasts forever So this is love and that's a lovely thought You have to care for it to keep it together And if you fall, will you get up Stuck in a dream, will you wake up And if you've found love will you hold on to it And if it's cold, will you stay warm Drift too far, will you swim towards the shore And if you've found love will you hold on to it Let's just sing and we'll fill the air The melodies that blend together I speak so sweet of words so delicate Like the glass I hope will never shatter And if you fall, will you get up Stuck in a dream, will you wake up And if you've found love will you hold on to it And if it's cold, will you stay warm Drift too far, will you swim towards the shore And if you've found love will you hold on to it |
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3. |
| 2:06 | ||||
4. |
| 4:56 | ||||
I love this light in winter time, The frost cakes in the carpet in winter time we'll have our ways tombstones the mean belong in No falls snowfalls that ruin my day It’s masked up from the street wire and winter’s glow where could she be She’s warm underneath my pocket Just a calm and modern day In early, early morning Rush to her, and rush to him, Am I a better person? even in the whole take on the loss is better said I pulled the boy out of above She made that boy a man |
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5. |
| 2:19 | ||||
6. |
| 2:42 | ||||
It's a beautiful day today Woke up this morning with sunshine on my face And since the storm clouds have lifted I keep drifting back to you Yeh, you And you alone have the power to redeem me I was lost And I’m still lost But I can’t deny the feeling.. It’ll be ok My friend My brother ‘til the end It’ll be ok It’s a beautiful day today.. ahhh.. You always say you shouldn’t be here.. ahhh.. Your brush with death was far too near, dear And it left you looking pretty in an ugly sort of way And all that can go wrong Never pinned you to the ground You cheated death, broke every bone Now your body’s on the mend And I can’t wait to see you again It’s a beautiful day today.. ahhh.. There’s only two of us left standing.. ahhh.. And when the others turned and went away Well I can count on you to stay Cause you And you alone have the power to redeem me I was lost AND I’M STILL LOST! But I can’t deny the feeling.. It’ll be ok My friend My brother ‘til the end It’ll be ok My friend My brother ‘til the end It’ll be ok My friend My brother ‘til the end |
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7. |
| 3:46 | ||||
8. |
| 3:46 | ||||
9. |
| 2:52 | ||||
Memories of secret handshakes, you It speak my language Sees, I cease to believe You're gonna leave. And acting out a fight When you're not around With ease, I cease to exist I slip through the leaves We once had to wish Oh we wished for, Heaven, It now only seems Like torture Oh this ghost Will win my host it's, lingering In me, and around my neck It taps on my head While i'm asleep Memories of secret handshakes, you it speak my language Sees, that cease to believe You're gonna leave |
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10. |
| 3:07 | ||||
The sidewalk is rushing at my head again I’m lying on the street in the rain and wind From doing forward rolls down Avenue A With my guitar on my back don’t let it end this way Somehow I dialed my cell I didn’t know I could get service in hell How quickly can you get here Don’t know where I am dear Finally the world actually seems to be revolving around me Shooby dooby doo op I overdid it at the sodashop thanks for being my girl at the I don't know when to stop sock hop you held my head over the edge of the bed I remember it now but at the time I thought I was dead you put a pan there and held back my hair how can I repay you for saving me? and my hardwood floor Shooby dooby doo op I overdid it at the sodashop thanks for being my girl at the I don't know when to stop sock hop and when the world stops spinning round I pick the pan off of the ground I read my upheaves they're much like tea leaves they said its over so get sober or you'll die again Shooby dooby doo op I overdid it at the sodashop thanks for being my girl at the I don't know when to stop sock hop |
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11. |
| 4:25 | ||||
Is you is or is you ain't my baby Well, the way you're acting lately, well it makes me doubt You were still my baby, baby But it seems like my flame in your heart, well it's just gone out A man is a creature That has always been strange Just when you're sure of one You'll find that he's gone and made a change Is you is or is you ain't my baby Well, maybye my baby found somebody new Or is my baby still my baby too |
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12. |
| 5:27 | ||||
Om man a"r fo"dd bland proleta"rer (Ola) Och go"r narkotikaaffa"rer Och man a"r redan en ga*ng straffad Sa* a"r det la"tt att man blir haffad Till och fra*n Jag vill ka"nna mig fri, fri, fri (Martin) Det a"r min filosofi, fi, fi Kolla, kolla att Jag a"r en reko kille A"ven om jag kanske sitter pa* ka*ken idag (Sylvester) Fa*r ni ha*lla med om att Det var inte det jag ville Nej, jag tar ett jobb pa* fo"rsta ba"sta sta"lle (Ola) La"derfa*to"lj och egen telefon Na"r jag kommer ha"rifra*n (Ola & Sylvester) Ta"nkte jag mitt dumma fa*n Och trodde jag var stark Men jag hamna i en park Och levde pa* att sa"lja... (Jepson) Hadela"tten da" da", umpampa (Leari) Fa*r man inte go"ra, inte bra Hadela"tten da" da", umpampa Det va det jag sa, det var inte bra Vilken idioti, ti, ti (Sylvester) Att sa"lja av ett parti, ti, ti Kolla, kolla att Jag har mej sja"lv att skylla A"ven om jag inte gillar lokalen sa* bra (Martin) Fa*r vi ha*lla med om att Den har en funktion att fylla Fa*ngva*rden statuerar ett exempel (Ola) Kna"cker en kille Sa"tter sta"mpel pa*'n Sa* na"r jag kommer ha"rifra*n Va"rker det i hja"rtevra*n Det sticker som en dolk Na"r man tra"ffar lite folk Och meckar sig en redig... (Jepson) Hadela"tten da" da", umpampa (Leari) Fa*r man inte go"ra, inte bra Hadela"tten da" da", umpampa Det va det jag sa, det var inte bra (umpampa) Hadela"tten da" da", umpampa (Leari) Fa*r man inte go"ra, inte bra Hadela"tten da" da", umpampa Det va det jag sa, det var inte bra (umpampa) Men a"r man hederlig ista"llet (Jepson) Och jobbar pa* i tjuvsamha"llet Och bara a"r tillra"ckligt gniden Sa* blir man miljona"r med tiden I den ma*n... Man o"verhuvudtaget kommer ha"rifra*n (Ola) Bara tar ett sparbanksla*n Flytta till Skano"r Sla* sig fram som fabriko"r Och leva tills man... (Jepson) Okej, okej, kej, kej (Sylvester) Ta a* titta pa* mej, mej, mej Kolla, kolla att Jag a"r redan ma"rkt fo"r livet A"ven om jag kanske kommer i frihet en dag (Ola) Fa*r ni ha*lla med om att Det a"r inte o"verdrivet La"tt att va flitig, arbetsam och pra"ktig Lika bra jag ko"r direkt i a*n Sa* na"r jag kommer ha"rifra*n I en stulen Amazon Tar vi fo"rsta dan Till att dundra in till stan Och sla"ppa loss av bara... Hadela"tten aj, aj, umpampa (Alla) Fa*r man inte go"ra, inte bra Hadela"tten aj, aj, umpampa Det va det jag sa, det var inte bra (umpapa) Hadela"tten aj, aj, umpampa Fa*r man inte go"ra, inte bra Hadela"tten aj, aj, umpampa Det va det jag sa, det var inte bra Umpapa! |
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13. |
| 3:02 | ||||
Wanted to be near you through any situation The horrors and the pleasures you know I'd be there If you have one doubt I'd harrow through these treasures, live only for your leisure… you know I'd always be there. Won’t you come into this house Believe in all you think and what is real, wont you see all the fillowy pillowy stuff that you thought you wanted was a dream, Contact every spacial being tell 'em we need some space down here Won’t you come into this house... |
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14. |
| 3:29 | ||||
You've been watching over me Saying you're keeping me company I should be grateful, I suppose and compare you to a summer's rose You've been talking sweet to me about peace and loving harmony But I know what you say about me So now I tell you cause I gotta break free That I can't give you no false affection I can do without your phony charm This train ain't moving in your direction This piece of poetry is meant to do harm Please don't give me no warm reception What you call peace to me is a call to arms Some are singing to raise affection But this piece poetry is meant to do harm So with what shall I compare thee? Summer's clay or winter's sleet? You made a non-believer out of me, Now you ask for my sympathy? No, take your words and take your vows Take your flake-fuelled buddhist bows Let the cool winds roughly shake out all darling buds of fake I can't give you no false affection I can do without your phony charm This train ain't moving in your direction This piece of poetry is meant to do harm And don't you give me no warm reception What you call peace to me is a call to arms I'm not singing to raise affection This piece of poetry is meant to do harm |
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15. |
| 5:02 | ||||
16. |
| 2:31 | ||||
17. |
| 8:40 | ||||
we all bear the scars yeah, we all feign a laugh we all cry in the dark get cut off before we start and as your first act begins you realise they're all waiting for a fall, for a flaw, for the end and there's a past stained with tears could you talk to quiet my fears could you pull me aside just to acknowledge that i've tried as your last breath begins contently take it in cause we all get it in the end and as your last breath begins you find your demon's your best friend and we all get it in the end |
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18. |
| 3:13 | ||||