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Intro- Oh Ho Ho Hooooo
Oh woooo 1st Verse- Some people got that (Je Ne Se Quoi) I don't know where you just have to look back(two times,two times) A walking invitation(into the fire) Or higher ground,a mystical combination(It's like,it's like) Pre Chorus- Deep wide eyes reflecting the planets In the outer space Swaggering down the block like Saturn's rings around your waist God was good to you but she done went an extra mile he slapped on those heart-shaped lips of which when they form a smile I'm in Chorus- Oooo, trouble Oooo,trouble (repeat 2x) 2nd verse- Words have not been spoken(you might hate Jazz) I may not be a big fan of Beethoven(it's alright,alright) I have been captured(you hold the key) In those lovely hands conducting this rapture(Lord have mercy) Pre Chorus Chorus Bridge- Lord have mercy on me Lord have mercy,cherie what have you conjured up on me me nah ac' a fool for nobody Lord have mercy on me q'est que tu me fais,cherie Lord have mercy on me Lord have mercy Chorus |
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| 2. |
| 3:34 |
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they speak of jobs and positions
who's seeing who, who's settled down they casually mention your name the power in the a word's insane how it triggers everything to come tumbling down into the pit of my stomach boulders and butterflies coexist that chemical reaction shared by all romantics threatens to persist chorus and this unanswered question lingers on to this later date can i resign to never knowing if i was your one that got away the back and forth, the on and off the "don't call anymore" the leaving, the wishing i had stayed a self inflicted prison i can't escape like if i did the memories would decay and there'd be no more hours of dreaming bout what a life with you would have been that chemical reaction shared by all romantics has some twisted need to exist Bridge say you feel nothing when you see me say that where i walk ,flowers have grown say that i rocked your world say that i was never your girl just give me somethin' give me somethin' i can put in stone chorus |
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| 3. |
| 3:25 |
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Swift as a wind song
You sang the music of an honest bird I waited for some contradiction But truth was ringing in your every word And every moment since then The one thing I can tell Is that I belong with you And no one else Lay down those heavy burdens On the banks of this river deep Know that every piece of your past Is always some place safe with me And there's no room for judgment I want you as yourself Cuz' I belong with you And no one else We have both been broken Bent into painful shapes We almost let those old fears Carry over and get in our way Every struggle just makes our love get stronger Than it was yesterday So here we are now Ain't it lucky we survived it all Searching for self in separate rivers Ending up in the same waterfall And when we're gray and wiser The story I will tell Is that I belonged with you And no one else |
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| 4. |
| 3:36 |
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I work hard for what I got
Plenty overtime When I clock out I'm worn and beat down But still ready to fly ( here you come with those ) unsteady eyes like you been looking for something you cannot find right through me like my fruit ain't fit for makin' pie chorus you got to earn my affection put your back into it before we get this show on the road don't make me lose all my self respect I ain't desperate yet so come on now stop actin' out and act like you know you're a beautiful mess but every attic has a treasure and I been known, to throw my apron on and scrub to reveal a shine (let the good lord have) mercy on you before I do if you were in the area and just passing through come correctly, come strong and don't drag your good foot behind chorus you set a pretty table and serve me raw meat ask me to the show but don't save me a seat say together we can sail, then add me to your fleet the perfect pair of pants are ruined with the addition-of-a-pleat I demand a flat surface Where I can Firmly-plant-my-feet And stand It's my democratic right to say man you shoulda|. Chorus |
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| 3:53 |
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This woman is growing weary
Of having to be so strong Of having to pretend I'm made of stone So I won't end up with no broken bones I can't fight every battle alone I want someone to lift me Heal my wounds and give me kisses on my head Say words that should be said Fear is not the matter I would so much rather open up my heart And lay down my guard Chorus: If I could trust someone To have my back and never do me wrong Then I would give my love up Just like that stop singing this soldier song (repeat) whomever said love was overrated must not be getting' none my independent days have had their fun but when the parties over and the workin' day is done I just want to come home to someone I want a love to take me As I am not make me compromise myself Or be like no one else Fear is not the matter I would so much rather open up my heart And just lay down my guard Chorus |
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| 3:47 |
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night
passes slow get up moon go, I can't take it my thoughts weigh me down and I'm prisoner to my blanket cuz I'm thirsting for the brilliance of the glorious return of chorus the morning sleep enter my body I promise this time we won't fight you Dream Come and reveal what my mind won't let me feel, I won't deny you bird where have you gone come and sing me your song, I won't chide you sun come and crack open the sky and let your golden light through cuz I'm thirsting for the brilliance of the glorious return of chorus the morning fear you're not wanted here hitch a ride with a tear wash away then light is what I yearn for if its behind that door, then let me break it chorus light is what I yearn for if its behind that door, then let me break it chorus |
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| 5:00 | 
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| 8. |
| 4:03 |
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we're thoroughly spent
them bills are stacked up the budgets bent and our credits jacked-up people can't take it they straight settin' fires not tryin to make no trouble just wanna get hired the stress level's high and the moral's low and when it's lookin' like it's about to blow your mind to the moon stop what you're doin' tap into your... chorus magic feels good soon as you add it if you forget you had it well, it's right where you at kid reach into you and drag it out i'm talkin' bout that magic however you can, you must grab it jump, , sit, sing, laugh it's magic were we just born to work rather born to live still paying for your education when your sixty-six mothers feel pressure to choose fathers don't see their kids lovers can't remember the last time they kissed the stress level's high and the moral's low and when it's lookin' like you're about to blow your mind to the moon stop what you're doin' tap into your Chorus |
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| 3:37 |
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Little boat ,are you lost
Did the sea lead to nowhere Are you faded, chipped and cracked Need some tender loving care Did a storm, break your course Blow the wind out of your sails Or do you stay close to shore Cuz you fear that you will fail chorus Every hour Every minute Every moment, happens just once Every human Every being Every lifetime, happens just once Little friend, are you blue Cuz you're not like them at all When you bend, to fit the box Are you too big or too small Do you lie to yourself To make others comfortable Or do you hide who you are Cuz it's unacceptable Chorus And I don't know what comes after But if this life is just a test Everyone may not pass with flying colors But everyone deserves some happiness chorus |
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| 4:38 |
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aim to be strong
fiddle with an arrow the shot is too long precision is not in my marrow what's wrong with me contentedly singing my own song but not heard the music the writings' on the wall but i took the scenic route and i can't call the number's in the pocket of my jeans through it all talking the talk ,running before i walk missing the meaning chorus plotting the course while i'm stuck at the bend penchant for rocky terrain and dead ends wind myself up just to unravel into a great, mountain of when should've is a place i sometimes frequent yet they know my face better at i can't but if there's a wait i will is close by and when stays open late, the menu is vast chorus predicting the loss before i begin so it don't cut too deep when i don't win not like it's working for this clever lark i can recite the story behind every scar predicting the loss before i begin so it don't cut too deep when i don't win i hate it when i'm right much rather be wrong i'd rather be wrong chorus |
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