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Here I go
Pop my skull ready to lose control Cruising slow Live your life outside the life you know Oh be Joyful! Cause that shit spreads Oh be Joyful! Cause that shit spreads Here we go Pop your skull, off the air, lose control Get up and go Five fingers, one of them lets you know Oh be Joyful! Cause that shit spreads Oh be Joyful! Cause that shit spreads Just like that Oh be Joyful! Cause that shit spreads Oh be Joyful! Cause that shit spreads |
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| 2. |
| 4:16 |
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Caught your eye
You are my street light Throw off your blues and use your red and whites And waves to caution your days and nights And wandering And wandering And wandering Carolina was a gambler So she came into the city There she died when she was twenty one Cause big city life is fun Yeah, big city life is fun "Tough it out" Cut your heart out You are my star light Tear down the blues and fly your red and whites I swim with the fishes cause the fish are alright Oh my, my just to get you to bite I swim with the fishes cause the fish are alright Oh my, my just to get you to bite Carolina was a gambler So she came into the city There she died when she was twenty one Cause big city life is fun Yeah, big city life is fun I swim with the fishes cause the fish are alright Oh my, my just to get you to bite I swim with the fishes cause the fish are alright Oh my, my I've been wandering Been wandering Been wandering Carolina was a gambler So she came into the city There she died when she was twenty one Cause big city life is fun Yeah, big city life is fun Yeah, yeah |
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| 3. |
| 4:19 |
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In the wilderness uncountable voices
Earplugs for the birds and the animals And blinders for your beast of burden, the will For learning These books were made for burning In the wilderness Beneath the ancient sand lies crushed and tanned Those sapphire girls May we never forget you Alert status red But the sun comes up instead In the wilderness the only place to find freedom is in the dictionary Under "F" Men in holes, men in caves, men in chains I ask But the store clerk needn't check Man I forget which came first The bad idea or me befallen by it? Not giving a shit may we never forget you May we never forget you Alert status red But the sun comes up instead Alert status red But the sun comes up instead In the wilderness Senile live the zealous Lost to the treasures that compel us Muted down like patriots amiss You know I'm jealous of how you can just turn them off Those bad ideas that feel so soft May they never forget you Alert status red But the sun comes up instead Alert status red But the sun comes up instead Alert status red But the sun comes up instead Alert status red But the sun comes up instead |
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| 4. |
| 6:06 |
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Here by my side an angel
Here by my side the devil Never turn your back on me Never turn your back on me again Here by my side it's heaven Here by my side you are destruction Here by my side a new color to paint the world Never turn your back on it Never turn your back on it again Here by my side it's heaven Careful, you be careful This is where the world drops off Careful, you be careful And you breathe in and you breath out for it Ain't it so weird how it makes you a weapon And you give in and you give out for it Ain't it so weird how it makes you a weapon Never turn your back on it Never turn your back on it again Careful, you be careful |
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| 5. |
| 6:00 |
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Here it comes and there it goes
Another day of decomposing light In a world called catastrophe my native tongue is blasphemy So that's the one I'll write And baby can you feel it? And don't it make you want to lay down and close your eyes? Remember how we started because since then I'm a waste Since then I'm a fool Since then I'm a dog In a world called catastrophe Since then I'm a waste Here it comes and there it goes Another day of getting up to fight In a world called catastrophe my native tongue is blasphemy So that's the one I'll write And baby can you hear it? And don't it make you want to wake up and open your eyes? Remember how we started because since then I'm a waste Since then I'm a fool Since then I'm a dog In a world called catastrophe Since then I'm a waste |
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| 6. |
| 3:56 |
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I found me a reason
So check me tomorrow We'll see if I'm leaking Push and push and push till it hurts My devil's on roller skates Down at the roller rink Picking up chicks for me Ones that push and push and push till it hurts Push and push till it hurts Dirty enough I got me a love And it's so bad, it's so bad Dirty enough I got me a love And it's so bad, it's so bad Life's for the living So check me tomorrow We'll see if I'm kidding Push and push and push till it hurts Did it on Ritalin I got me some good grades Now I work me the night shift Where I pull and pull and pull till it hurts Pull and pull till it hurts Dirty enough I got me a love And it's so bad, it's so bad Dirty enough I got me a love And it's so bad, it's so bad Hello time bomb, I'm ready to go off If life's for the livid Check me tomorrow We'll see if I'm emperor My devil's on sugared smacks Down at the radio shack We're turning shit into solid gold, solid gold Dirty enough I got me a love And it's so bad, it's so bad Dirty it enough I got me a love And it's so bad, it's so bad Hello time bomb, I'm ready to go off Hello time bomb, I'm ready to go off. |
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| 7. |
| 3:43 |
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Picture yourself
Sleeping on a plane There's something ticking in the overhead And inside your brains There's bodies in the water And bodies in the basement If heaven's for clean people, it's vacant And hey are you know? And hey are you being careful? And hey are you luke-warm? Hey ya you are I'm frantic So load me up Whatever puts me all the way out Picture yourself swimming in an ocean A million miles from nowhere and the nearest phone There's bodies in the water Floating all around you And all of them are talking, and they're comedians And hey are you you know? And hey are you special? And hey are you deformed? Hey ya you are I'm frantic So load me up It seems so practiced Me fucking this up Whatever puts me all the way out Picture yourself at the MGM Grand Murphy's fighting hok'em You're in the stands There's somebody in the water In the middle of the ocean A million miles from nowhere And they're alone I'm there alone So, so deformed I'm frantic So load me up This seems so practiced So take me all the way out Whatever puts me all the way out |
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| 8. |
| 4:25 |
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Good morning
Don't cop out You crawled from the cancer to land on your feet Are you crazy to want this Even for a while? We're making this shit up The reasons for being are easy to pay You can't remember the others They just kind of went away So you're driving, it's rush hour The cars on the freeway are moving like slugs When you drift off to wake up Do you always hit the brakes? We're done lying for a living The strange days have come and you're gone Either dead or dying Either dad or trying to go It's evening, you're tired You sleep walk, a robot out on the street Are you crazy to want this, even for a while? you're driving, it's rush hour The cars on the freeway are moving backwards Into a wall of fire We're done lying for a living The strange days have come and you're gone Either dead or dying Either dead or trying to go Good morning Don't cop out |
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| 9. |
| 3:47 |
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There's holes up in the sky
the devil punched down to the monkeys and now they've got drive through and a video stor where there used to be real live actors used to ride around here up on my high horse with all the other good little butcher boys a planiairst of course so roll over sweet thing like a nuclear reprisal inbound from outer space there's a comparison here i'm trying to swing god damn it's deafening wish you'd shut up about everything the future is x-rated there's holes up in the sky and no one's seen your son in days and things just keep getting weirder and weirder and now christmas is for shopping and the shopping god is everything so roll over and lose it 'cause power is just another one of those things baby it's pointless if you ain't gonna use it god damn it's deafening wish you'd shut up about everything the future is x-rated used to ride around here on my high-high horse ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GOOD, MATTHEW/GENN, DAVE <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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| 10. |
| 4:04 |
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It's giving me a headache
I'm rocking like an earthquake And my head's on fire My head's on fire Well this is where the dam breaks And this is where she fakes it Most of the time My head's just fine It's giving me a headache I pray it's just a mistake And my head's on fire My head's on fire And I'm a pony boy It's giving me a bad name Rocking like an earthquake And my head's on fire My head's just fine Well this is where the dam breaks And this is where she fakes it Counting the lines On the ceiling tiles It's giving me a headache I pray it's just a mistake And my head's on fire My head's on fire And I'm a pony boy I'm a pony boy And this is where the dam breaks This is where the dam breaks It's giving me a bad name It's giving me a bad name It's giving me a headache I prayed it's just a mistake And my head's on fire My head's on fire And I'm a pony boy And I'm a pony boy And I'm a pony boy And I'm a pony boy |
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