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All Night
got all night plenty of time take these chains from my eyes so alive gettin 'it prime take 'em there before you die why be satisfied we've got all night please be here top of the stairs no place for the president build some fears left outside fuck, be content to just get by why be satisfied we've got all night you scream and wail you see who cares scream and wail see who cares life has nothin' to do with killin' time so why be satisfied we've got... all night we've got all night we've got all night ... |
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| 2. |
| 3:38 |
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Sad
all the photographs are peeling and colors turn to gray, he's stayin' in his room with memories for days, he faced an undertow of futures laid to waste, embraced by the loss of one he could not replace and there's no reason that she'd pass and there is no god with the plan, it's sad and his holiness is proof, it's sad he could only love you, it's sad the door swings through a passing fable a fate we may delay, we say holding on, to live within our embrace eleven nights, he laid in bed hoping that dreams would bring her back, it's sad and his holiness is proof, it's sad he could only love you, it's sad holding his last breath, believing he'll make his way but she's not forgotten he's haunted he's searching for escape if just one wish could bring her back, it's sent and his holiness is proof, it's sad he will always love you, it's sad .. |
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| 3. |
| 3:14 |
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Paint a picture, forty shades of grey
Light your pillow, lay back, watch the flames I tried to tell a story but No one would listen that long It's hard to imagine, it's hard to imagine... Fuck tradition, no one's safe for harm Wait a little, cup and curse these arms After having seen all that they saw It's hard to imagine, it's hard to imagine... Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain, somehow... Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain somehow Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain, somehow... Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain, somehow... |
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| 4. |
| 3:16 |
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Don't even think about reaching me I won't be home Don't even think about stopping by Don't think of me at all I did what I had to do If there was a reason It was you I don't even think about getting inside voices in my head,oh voices oh I got scatches all over my arms one for each day since I fell apart I did what I had to do If there was a reason It was you oh footsteps in the halls It was you,you oh,pictures on my chest It was you,it was you oh I did what I had to do oh and if there was a reason there was no reason,no and if there was something you'd like to do just let me continue to blame you footsteps in the halls it was you,you oh pictures on my chest it was you ,you |
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| 2:34 |
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Don't give me no lip
Don't give me no lip Don't give me no 2x Don't give me no lip, i've had my fill of it Don't give me no lip, i've lost my taste for it Don't give me no lip, you've got to face this shit Don't give me no lip, Don't give me no lip Don't give me no lip Don't give me no lip Don't give me no 3x Don't give me no lip, I'm just not having it Don't give me no lip, stuck on your cigarette Don't give me no lip, I'm wiping off the spit Don't give me no lip, Don't give me no lip It's just a problem One I'll be solving It's just a problem Don't give me no lip Don't give me no lip Don't give me no 4x |
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| 6. |
| 3:10 |
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Sailing on my every step
Inching off of the earth... It’s magnified by the things I've done The thing that I've become Every lift of my hand, Coffee cup up and back, Is magnified by the things I've done The things I've seen, the things I've caused, I'm a dead man walking. The hammer that I once brought down now hovers over me. Casts a shadow, a cross/across onto me. The hallways are all mocking me. What I've become they're all mocking me. I'm a dead man walking. A dead man walking. A dead man walking. I'm a dead man walking. Dead man walking. Dead man walking. |
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| 7. |
| 3:06 |
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It's five below in evidence.
The winded eves and sideways snow. His eminence has yet to show. Follow the ageless tide. Follow the angled light. Follow the strangest tribe. I... I... I... It's 6:00 AM. You're waiting for... You've had your feast. You're wanting more. Follow the wayward mile. Follow the distant high. Follow the strangest tribe. I... I... I... Follow the ancient stripe. Follow the angels try. Follow the strangest tribe. I... I... I... |
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| 8. |
| 2:45 |
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Education
I'm questioning my education is my education who I am now? while you're deciding, I've been finding looking around in the here and now if I've been taught from the beginning would my fears now by winning? I'm questioning my own equation is my own equation relevant somehow? the flags are waving, the news is breaking see the man who can't pick out his own tie if I've been taught from the beginning would my fears now be winning? a wild world, figuring out the answers I'll be in my own dance and iiii... I'm questioning my education rewind and what does it show? could be, the truth it becomes you I'm a seed, wondering why it grows ... |
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| 9. |
| 3:24 |
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Cold wind blows on the soles of my feet
Heaven knows nothing of me I'm lost, nowhere to go Oh, when I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Flowered winds was where I lived Thought you burned, not froze for your sins Oh, I'm so tired, and cold Oh, when I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Oh...oh, when I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Oh...oh, when I, if I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me dream, it's Christmas time |
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| 10. |
| 2:52 |
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Oh where oh where can my baby be
The lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world We were out on a date in my daddy's car We hadn't driven very far There in road straight ahead a car was stalled the engine's dead I couldn't stop so I swerved to the right I will never forget the sound that night The screaming tires the busting glass The painful scream I heard last Oh where oh where can my baby be The lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world When I woke up the rain was pouring down There were people standing all around Something warm going through my eyes But somehow I found my baby that night I lifted her head she looked at me and said hold me darling just a little while I held her close I kissed her our last kiss I found the love that I knew I had missed And now she is gone even though I hold her tight I lost my love my life that night Oh where oh where can my baby be The lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world |
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| 11. |
| 2:50 |
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you can take 'em all to school
you can fly, wilt the stilt had nothing on you lambchops and afro-do milwaukee bucks and a barbecue #33 just like you sweet lew, how could you sweet lew, makin' me blue a laker trade their bobby-d for a house, a crew by the sea a little help from 32, showtime and worthy those were the days, pre-investment spree sweet lew, is it true sweet lew, how could you i grew up trying to copy you, bruce lee and a kung-fu acta jazzman, yogi too little did i know, a loose screw but you had your own shoe build him high, build him tall, a taiku with a basketball tear 'em down, one and all 7'2" is a long way to fall sweet lew, how's the view sweet lew, how could you |
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| 12. |
| 2:24 |
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Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook
I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup Wanted a pass, so she relaxed Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back I got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients A very careful at the same time quite expedient Eats meat A release Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet Dirty frank A Dirty frank Keeps it clean a keeps it copaseptic A little boys and girls their heads are all collected A not crazy a per se Just a little strange when he gets hungry City state your town he will continue A stadiums tiny clubs every venue A his bus. a your trust There goes another turned into crust Dirty frank A Dirty frank Middle of the night we're stopped the freeway shoulder A frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers A they're sunk He's drunk Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk The band all knows. We're too afraid to mention A Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon A lose weight A be safe Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate! Dirty frank A Dirty frank Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank |
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| 13. |
| 3:33 |
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You should be happy with what you got...You should be hard to be a brother...You should be happy with what we give you...Hand over my face. I am relatedto my enemy.My house on fire,And my big brother come put the blame on me.He's a-pushin'...I'm being pushed from above.Oh, and a brother, back to back to back, Better back off of him.You should not questioh at all his authority... Use a flag as a bandage.Stick 'em up, show us your pocket hypocrisy.In the closet, my pleasures'Cause my big brother don't want to just let me be.Oh, and I'm pushin'...oh if I could get above...Oh, and a brother back to back back, Keep your back off.Oh, and I'm pushin'...I'm being pushed from above.Oh, and a brother, back to back to back, Better back off of him...Face down...brother...Face down... [3X]In my mind there's a clearing.Black clouds flow through grey still skies.And the birds don't even whisper.I'm flying out...I'm flying...Back to back back, better back off...Back to back to back, a better, better, better...Back to back to back, back to back back...brother... Face down...brother...Face down...Face down...brother...Face down...almost...fired...Face down...I got a gun... Face down...I got a gun...I got a gun...Face down...I got a gun...Face down...Aah, fuck it, I'm just gonna go home, turn on the fuckin' TV...Watch the nightly news and drink a beer...Like I could even change the world, yeah right...
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| 14. |
| 3:09 |
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Undone
last stop on the westcoast line south of the northern border one small corner on my mind everybody, they know me there don't get any second glances chances are that they don't care the world has come undone like to change it everyday change don't come at once it's a wave building before it breaks .. can't wait for election day witness the occupation corporations rule the day well you know the pendulum throws farther out to the one side, swinging has to sweep back the other way the world has come undone another day and who can wait change don't come at once it's a wave building before it breaks all this hope and nowhere to go this is how i used to feel, but no more the world has come undone like a game that few can play change don't come from one it's a wave building before it breaks .. |
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| 15. |
| 4:22 |
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Nothin' left for me...
I can't live down here no more. I can't fall from a tree, I got wings, it ain't my fault. Understand what's right... It's so hard to be alone. It's never tight, It's been so loose for so long. Hold on...Hold on... Understand my fear, I never been this high before. I can't fall from cheer alone. It only takes a breath to believe... I can't face one more day, I have tried so many ways. My life work, all I failed. I can't waste away on zeal... Hold on... A voice tells me hold on... Somewhere I feel...hold on... Hold on... |
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| 5:01 |
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Unsealed on a porch a letter sat.Then you said, I wanna leave it again.Once I saw her on a beach of weathered sand. And on the sand I wanna leave it again. Yeah.On a weekend I wanna wish it all away, yeah.And they called and I said that I want what I said and then I call out again.And the reason oughta' leave her calm, I know.I said I know what I wear not the boxer or the bag.Ah yeah, can you see them out on the porch? Yeah, but they don't wave.But I see them round the front way. Yeah.And I know, and I know. I don't want to stay.Make me cry...I see... Ooh I don't know why there's something else.I wanna drum it all away...Oh, I said, I don't, I don't know whether I was the boxer or the bag.Ah yeah, can you see them out on the porch? Yeah, but they don't wave.But I see them round the front way. Yeah.And I know, and I know. I don't wanna stay at all.I don't wanna stay. Yeah.I don't wanna stay. (x2)I don't... Don't wanna, oh... Yeah. Ooh... Ohh...
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| 3:38 |
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Fatal
how good is he? how warm are his eyes you'll see it's not a reprise did he arrive too late and too tethered away to put on his suit and his tie? how good is he? how warm is his heart or ego telling him which place to park did he relate, the message is clearly hardly grounds for dismissal outright grounds for dismissal outright I wake up and wait up when anger's in fashion I wake up and wait up it echoes through the mansions I wake up and wait up when april's in may, oh uh oh I wake up and wait up the answers are fatal the answers are fatal when i wait up and wake up the answers are fatal if he's truly out of sight is he truly out of mind? if he's truly out of sight.. |
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| 4:03 |
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It's not the same without you up here Can't find my wheels Your absence is what breeds this fear Warm breath and all it steals You can't know how it feels to be in here All the dark horse fields, befriendin' me Playin' ain't the same without you here We've come to hate the golden rule Cannot seem to make the dots connect The morning light don't show you near You can't know what it's like to bleed from here The blackened world goes white, it goes nowhere Oooh Hoo.. (x4) Death ain't the same without you, dear I make the others run and hide New York streets seem to make it worse All this noise inside the quiet I can't hold on, the weight you bear My body's broken fast, please lift me up You can't know what it's like to be inside Your fading melodies can't beat my need I'm not the same without you here How can i quit to be there Sit and stare Stare.. Begging for a prayer |
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| 3. |
| 4:34 |
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Paint a picture, forty shades of grey
Light your pillow, lay back, watch the flames I tried to tell a story but No one would listen that long It's hard to imagine, it's hard to imagine... Fuck tradition, no one's safe for harm Wait a little, cup and curse these arms After having seen all that they saw It's hard to imagine, it's hard to imagine... Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain, somehow... Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain somehow Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain, somehow... Things were different then All is different now I tried to explain, somehow... |
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| 4. |
| 3:53 |
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Don't even think about reachin' me, I won't be home
don't even think about stoppin' by, don't think of me at all I did, what I had to do, if there was a reason, it was you... aah...don't even think about gettin' inside voices in my head...ooh, voices I got scratches, all over my arms one for each day, since I fell apart I did...oh, what i had to do, if there was a reason, it was you footsteps in the hall, it was you, you...oh... pictures on my chest, it was you, it was you... hey...I did, what I had to do...oh, and if there was a reason oh, there wasn't no reason, no and if, there's something you'd like to do just let me continue, to blame you footsteps in the hall, it was you, you...oh... pictures on my chest, it was you, you...oh... |
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| 5. |
| 3:47 |
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Oh please, let it rain today
This city is so filthy, like my mind in ways Oh, was a time, like a clean, new taste Smiling eyes before me, inches from my face Wash my love Sin the sale, buying just a need Just who planted, all the devils seeds And what the truth, and the truth that lies at home It's on the inside, and I can't get it off, yeah Wash my love What's clean is pure, but hey, I'm white on the outside, though I stray What she don't know today, might kill us both tomorrow, bring it back someway Bring it back, bring it back, back to the clean form, to the pure form Wash my love |
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| 6. |
| 4:15 |
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Sailing on my every step Inching off of the earth... It’s magnified by the things I've done The thing that I've become Every lift of my hand, Coffee cup up and back, Is magnified by the things I've done The things I've seen, the things I've caused, I'm a dead man walking. The hammer that I once brought down now hovers over me. Casts a shadow, a cross/across onto me. The hallways are all mocking me. What I've become they're all mocking me. I'm a dead man walking. A dead man walking. A dead man walking. I'm a dead man walking. Dead man walking. Dead man walking. |
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| 7. |
| 3:48 |
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It's five below in evidence.
The winded eves and sideways snow. His eminence has yet to show. Follow the ageless tide. Follow the angled light. Follow the strangest tribe. I... I... I... It's 6:00 AM. You're waiting for... You've had your feast. You're wanting more. Follow the wayward mile. Follow the distant high. Follow the strangest tribe. I... I... I... Follow the ancient stripe. Follow the angels try. Follow the strangest tribe. I... I... I... |
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| 2:51 |
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Drifting, drifting, drifting away.
I got myself a mansion, then I gave it away. It's not the world that's heavy, just the things that you save. And I'm drifting, drifting away. Drifting, drifting, drifting along. I rid myself of worries, and the worries were gone. I only run when I want to and I sleep like a dog. I'm just drifting, drifting along. The suitcoats say, There is money to be made. They get so damn excited, but I guess it's their way. My road it may be lonely just because it's not paved. It's good for drifting, drifting away. The suitcoats say, There is money to be made. They get so damn excited, nothing gets in their way My road it may be lonely just because it's not paved. It's good for drifting, drifting away. Drifting, drifting, drifting, uh huh. I feel like going back there, but never for long. I sometimes wonder if they know that I'm gone. I'm just drifting, drifting along. Drifting, drifting along. |
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| 9. |
| 2:58 |
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Cold wind blows on the soles of my feet
Heaven knows nothing of me I'm lost, nowhere to go Oh, when I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Flowered winds was where I lived Thought you burned, not froze for your sins Oh, I'm so tired, and cold Oh, when I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Oh...oh, when I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me sleep, it's Christmas time Oh...oh, when I, if I was a kid... oh, how magic it seemed Oh, please let me dream, it's Christmas time |
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| 10. |
| 3:16 |
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Oh where oh where can my baby be
The lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world We were out on a date in my daddy's car We hadn't driven very far There in road straight ahead a car was stalled the engine's dead I couldn't stop so I swerved to the right I will never forget the sound that night The screaming tires the busting glass The painful scream I heard last Oh where oh where can my baby be The lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world When I woke up the rain was pouring down There were people standing all around Something warm going through my eyes But somehow I found my baby that night I lifted her head she looked at me and said hold me darling just a little while I held her close I kissed her our last kiss I found the love that I knew I had missed And now she is gone even though I hold her tight I lost my love my life that night Oh where oh where can my baby be The lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world |
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| 11. |
| 2:10 |
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you can take 'em all to school you can fly, wilt the stilt had nothing on you lambchops and afro-do milwaukee bucks and a barbecue #33 just like you sweet lew, how could you sweet lew, makin' me blue a laker trade their bobby-d for a house, a crew by the sea a little help from 32, showtime and worthy those were the days, pre-investment spree sweet lew, is it true sweet lew, how could you i grew up trying to copy you, bruce lee and a kung-fu acta jazzman, yogi too little did i know, a loose screw but you had your own shoe build him high, build him tall, a taiku with a basketball tear 'em down, one and all 7'2" is a long way to fall sweet lew, how's the view sweet lew, how could you |
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| 12. |
| 5:40 |
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Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook
I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup Wanted a pass, so she relaxed Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back I got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients A very careful at the same time quite expedient Eats meat A release Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet Dirty frank A Dirty frank Keeps it clean a keeps it copaseptic A little boys and girls their heads are all collected A not crazy a per se Just a little strange when he gets hungry City state your town he will continue A stadiums tiny clubs every venue A his bus. a your trust There goes another turned into crust Dirty frank A Dirty frank Middle of the night we're stopped the freeway shoulder A frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers A they're sunk He's drunk Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk The band all knows. We're too afraid to mention A Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon A lose weight A be safe Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate! Dirty frank A Dirty frank Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank |
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| 3:46 |
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You should be happy with what you got...You should be hard to be a brother...You should be happy with what we give you...Hand over my face. I am relatedto my enemy.My house on fire,And my big brother come put the blame on me.He's a-pushin'...I'm being pushed from above.Oh, and a brother, back to back to back, Better back off of him.You should not questioh at all his authority... Use a flag as a bandage.Stick 'em up, show us your pocket hypocrisy.In the closet, my pleasures'Cause my big brother don't want to just let me be.Oh, and I'm pushin'...oh if I could get above...Oh, and a brother back to back back, Keep your back off.Oh, and I'm pushin'...I'm being pushed from above.Oh, and a brother, back to back to back, Better back off of him...Face down...brother...Face down... [3X]In my mind there's a clearing.Black clouds flow through grey still skies.And the birds don't even whisper.I'm flying out...I'm flying...Back to back back, better back off...Back to back to back, a better, better, better...Back to back to back, back to back back...brother... Face down...brother...Face down...Face down...brother...Face down...almost...fired...Face down...I got a gun... Face down...I got a gun...I got a gun...Face down...I got a gun...Face down...Aah, fuck it, I'm just gonna go home, turn on the fuckin' TV...Watch the nightly news and drink a beer...Like I could even change the world, yeah right...
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| 1:44 |
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Bee girl, you're gonna die
You don't wanna be famous, you wanna be shy Do your dances alone in your room Becoming a star will become your doom Bee Girl, be a girl You know time is long, and life is short Begin to live while you still can Believe in nothing, believe me, Those who can be trusted can change their mind When the anxious is the present, unwrap your gifts, take your time Everything you imagine needn't be stuck in your mind Bee Girl, be a girl |
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