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When your day is long
And the night is yours alone When you're sure you've had enough Of this life hang on Don't let yourself go 'Cause everybody cries And everybody hurts sometimes Sometimes everything is wrong Now it's time to sing alone When your day is long hold on When you feel like letting go If you think you've had too much Of this life hang on 'Cause everybody hurts To comfort when they're down Everybody hurts Oh hang on now Oh hang on If you feel like you're alone No no you're not alone If you're on your own in this life The days and nights alone If you think you've had too much Of this life hang on Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody cries Everybody hurts sometimes Everybody hurts sometimes So hold on hold on Hold on hold on Hold on hold on Hold on hold on Everybody hurts Hold on Everybody hurts |
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Her world collapsed on a Sunday morning She got up from the kitchen table Folded the newspaper and silenced the radio Those creatures jumped the barricades And headed for the sea, sea These creatures headed for the sea She began to breathe To breathe at the thought of this freedom Stood and whispered to her child belong She held the child and whispered With calm, calm belong Stood and whispered to her child belong She held the child and whispered With calm, calm belong These barricades can only hold for so long Her world collapsed on a Sunday morning She took the child held tight Opened the window A breath, a song belong Anew, new, belong |
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Follow me, don't follow me
I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush Collar me, don't collar me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush We are agents of the free I've had my fun and now its time to Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me) Coming in fast, over me Oh.............. Follow me, don't follow me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush Collar me, don't collar me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush We are agents of the free I've had my fun and now its time to Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me) Coming in fast, over me Oh............. (High on the roof, thin the blood, another one ____ on the waves tonight, comin' in, you're home) Hup, two, three, four. We'd circle and we'd circle and we'd circle to stop and consider and centered on the pavement stacked up all the trucks jacked up and our wheels in slush and orange crush in pocket and all this here county hell any county it's just like heaven here and I was remembering and I was just in a different county and all then this whirlybird that I headed for I had my goggles pulled off I knew it all I knew every back road and every truck stop Follow me, don't follow me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush Collar me, don't collar me I've got my spine, I've got my orange crush We are agents of the free I've had my fun and now its time to Serve your conscience overseas (over me, not over me) Coming in fast, over me Oh............. |
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