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I don't know why I love you
Your face is a hammer in my head I remember every word you said I just don't know why I love you I don't know why I care I never even liked your hair I feel like a seven heir But I don't know why I love you Television turns me on When the summer's hot And the spirit's thrown How can I get close to you When you got no mercy No, you got mercy No you got no... I don't know why I love you Your face is a foreign food I really don't know if I should I just don't know why I love you I don't know why I care I duck and I weave and I fight I work just to treat you right God, I don't know why I love you Ha, ha, ha I don't know why I love you It might be your soul and your heart (not sure about "your soul and your heart") Maybe it's the way that you speak I don't why I love you Television turns me on When the summer's hot And the spirit's thrown So, how can I get close to you When you got no mercy No, you got mercy No you got no... I don't know why I love you I don't know why I care I don't know why I love you I don't know why I love you I don't know why I love you I don't know why I love you And I don't know why I care (three lines are sung here, but it's really hard to determine, something like "maybe blonde hair", and "ahh shoot, and "skin"") |
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Bruised and I'm aching
Screwed to the floor I'm high on the shock I've closed off the door Cut the heart of pain Loaded with dice and shame Where do you stop? Why do you stop? You'll just do the same again Give me a crime I'll show the love A song to the lonely A song from above Wailing from wall to wall Lucid as a doll Kick down the legs Bite on the tongue You'll just do the same again Bruised and I'm aching I'm screwed to the floor High on the shock I've closed off the door I've never been so sure Of anyone's love before |
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In a garden in the house of love, sitting lonely on a plastic chair
The sun is cruel when he hides away, I need a sister - I'll just stay A little girl, a little guy - in a little church or in a school Little Jesus are you watching me, I'm so young - just eighteen She, she, she, she Shine On Shine On Shine On In a garden in a house of love, there's nothing real just a coat of arms I'm not the pleasure that I used to be - so young - just eighteen She, she, she, she Shine On Shine On Shine On I don't know why I dream this way The sky is purple and things are right every day I don't know, it's just this world's so far away But I won't fight, and I won't hate Well not today In a garden in the house of love Sitting lonely on a plastic chair The sun is cruel when he hides away Shine On... Shine On Shine On ....and on...and on... Shine Shine On Shine Shine Shine |
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Don't believe his heart, I beg you please it lies
There's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the sky She crossed the room in honour and took his words in vain He smiled the smile of murder And in his head, shook his hand Take me to your sister -in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Money is the heartache, moral is the shame Duty comes to those who love the numbers and the name So find the State of Israel, find the State of Rome Crush the fools, in huts of clay, there's danger in the garden Take me to your Station, take me through your mind Drop that code you give me, just let me feel your mind Take me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more Hit me in the darkroom - I've never loved before I've shook and screamed in lonely times But I've never loved before Take me to your sister - in you and her is love It's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's sane Help me through the evening, on my 32nd floor And I'll never ask for more |
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Hannah told me change that lock and key
Sift your soul - get down to your knees This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky The devil searched for love and so it seems Carry down the ghost and bury deeds This is not my sky, this is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky The is heads down and a mad uncle Someone said have you seen that guy on the street with a loud cut and A black eye, giving love away with A bad smile Bury my heart at the broken knee Dig my mind - treasure my home need This is not my sky Not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky Give it back (not sure) This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky This is not my sky |
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