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Do you have the time to listen to me whine
About nothing and everything all at once? I am one of those melodramatic fools Neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid or am I just stoned? I went to a shrink to analyze my dreams She says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down I went to a whore, she said my life's a bore So quit my whining 'cause it's bringing her down Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid? Yeah, yeah, yeah Grasping to control So I better hold on Sometimes I give myself the creeps Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up Am I just paranoid or am I just stoned? |
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| 2. |
| 4:04 | 
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| 3. |
| 2:33 |
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| 4. |
| 4:43 |
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What I've got you've got to give it to your mamma What I've got you've got to give it to your pappa What I've got you've got to give it to your daughter You do a little dance and then you drink a little water What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you What I've got you've got to get it put it in you Reeling with the feeling don't stop continue Realize I don't want to be a miser Confide w/sly you'll be the wiser Young blood is the lovin' upriser How come everybody wanna keep it like the kaiser Give it away give it away give it away give it away now x 3 ( ) I can't tell if I'm a kingpin or a pauper Greedy little people in a sea of distress Keep your more to receive your less Unimpressed by material excess Love is free love me say hell yes I'm a low brow but I rock a little know how No time for the piggies or the hoosegow Get smart get down with the pow wow Never been a better time than right now Bob Marley poet and a prophet Bob Marley taught me how to off it Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it Goodness me can't you see I'm gonna cough it ( ) Lucky me swimmin' in my ability Dancin' down on life with agility Come and drink it up from my fertility Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility My mom I love her 'cause she love me Long gone are the times when she scrub me Feelin' good my brother gonna hug me Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me There's a river born to be a giver Keep you warm won't let you shiver His heart is never gonna wither Come on everybody time to deliver ( ) ( first ) |
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| 3:18 |
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Only One
I'll open up my head awhile Its been dead for years Must have been a victim of my peers One is for my happiness The other for my health The last is something bigger than myself I ain't the only one to say I'm talking to myself again I'll just start a fight Nobody can prove me wrong I'm right Anti-hero idol with a suicide excuse A thousand other suckers will try and fill your shoes I ain't the only one to say Little pictures in my head Turning inside out again Cause fucking up takes practice I feel I'm well rehearsed Because the past is a bully and the futures even worse You tell me what you fear cause I can feel it like a curse Well, you used to be a folk singer now you're just a jokesinger Ain't no smoking dope singer swinging from a rope singer I ain't the only one to say |
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| 6. |
| 3:31 |
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| 7. |
| 3:17 |
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I'm your only friend
I'm not your only friend But I'm a little glowing friend But really I'm not actually your friend But I am Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch Who watches over you Make a little birdhouse in your soul Not to put too fine a point on it Say I'm the only bee in your bonnet Make a little birdhouse in your soul I have a secret to tell >From my electrical well It's a simple message and I'm leving out The whistles and bells So the room must listen to me Filibuster vigilantly My name is blue canary one-word Spelled l-i-t-e My story's infinite Like the Longines Symphonette It doesn't rest I'm your only friend I'm not your only friend But I'm a little glowing friend But really I'm not actually your friend But I am There's a picture opposite me Of my primitive ancestry Which stood on rocky shores and Kept the beaches shipwreck free Though I respect that a lot I'd be fired if that were my job After killing Jason off and Countless screaming Argonauts Bluebird of friendliness Like guardian angels its Always near (And while you're at it Leave the nite lite on inside the Birdhouse in your soul) |
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| 4:58 |
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| 3:39 |
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These Are Days
These are These are days you’ll remember Never before and never since, I promise Will the whole world be warm as this And as you feel it, You’ll know it’s true That you – you are blessed and lucky It’s true – that you Are touched by something That will grow and bloom in you These are days you’ll remember When May is rushing over you With desire to be part of the miracles You see in every hour You’ll know it’s true That you are blessed and lucky It’s true that you are touched By something that will grow and bloom in you These are days – These are the days you might fill With laughter until you break These days you might feel A shaft of light Make its way across your face And when you do You’ll know how it was meant to be See the signs and know their meaning You’ll know how it was meant to be Hear the signs and know they’re speaking To you, to you |
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| 2:54 |
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Served up in the backyard
Cooked too long on high Flying out the window Even dogs have passed them by Didn't know she was tied up Better fed than forced Time to meet the protagonist, boy He never showed remorse Choking on the one thing His tongue had gotten too fat A barely walking dead man Seemed to know where he was at Drive himself to the airport Getting out of here Overworking the small town The law couldn't get too near |
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| 4:54 |
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Far Behind
by Candlebox Now maybe I didn`t mean to treat you bad But I did it anyway and now maybe Some would say your life was sad But you lived it anyway And so maybe Your friends they stand around they watch your crumble As you falter to the ground And then someday Your friends they stand beside as you were flying Oh you were flying oh so high But them someday people look at you for what they call their own They watch you suffer Yeah they hear you calling home But then some day we could take our time To brush the leaves aside so you can reach us But you left me far behind Now maybe I didn`t mean to treat you oh so bad But I did it anyway Now maybe some would say you`re left with what you had But you couldn`t share the pain No, no, no Couldn`t share the pain, they watch you suffer Now maybe I could have made my own mistakes But I live with what I`ve known And then maybe we might share in something great But won`t you look at where we`ve grown Won`t you look at where we`ve gone But then someday comes tomorrow holds a sense of what I feel for you in my mind As you trip the final line And that cold day when you lost control Shame you left my life so soon you should have told me But you left me far behind Now maybe I didn`t mean to treat you oh so bad But I did it anyway Now maybe some would say you`re left with what you had But you couldn`t share the pain No, no, no instrumental break Oh~~ no Oh no no no no Now maybe I didn`t mean to treat you oh so bad But I did it anyway Now maybe some would say you`re left with what you had But you couldn`t share the pain I said times have changed your friends They come and watch you crumble to the ground They watch you suffer Yeah, they hold you down Hold you down Now maybe brother, maybe love I didn`t mean to treat you bad But you left me far behind Left me far behind Left me far Behind |
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| 2:33 |
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Oh I got these looks
That just won't quit I got at least A half of some kind of wit I got a guitar Check it out, I'm a star Hey kids, how would I look on The cover of Spin? Well, well We're all gone Well, well Right on, right on, right on Listen to my songs I guarantee you'll relate Look at me Recognize your face My daddy's rich And my mama's good lookin', yeah Hush little baby So am I Well, well We're all gone Well, well Right on, right on, right on I'm the spokesmodel of your generation, baby I'll lose my shirt For ventilation Thanks to the kids For making me who I am Twenty percent of the gross Goes straight to the man Well, well We're all gone Well, well Right on, right on, right on |
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| 4:05 |
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Hear me spit on you, wither I Remold into gold and bury I from - Sun
Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll Be born and simplify - The way I lie - Before I get bored, I get bored, I get bored I'm bored Repent by you and trust to figure out I burn that gift to doll and let it shine before I get bored, I get bored, I get bored, I wish for a real one Fit and confide, before me or I I will come clean, it gets worse - it's more Get bored, I get bored, I get bored, A wish for a real one Get bored, Get bored, Get bored, I wish for a real one |
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| 3:40 |
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| 15. |
| 2:43 |
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Punctured bicycle
On a hillside desolate Will nature make a man of me yet? When in this charming car This charming man Why pamper life's complexity When the leather runs smooth On the passenger seat? I would go out tonight But I haven't got a stitch to wear This man said "it's gruesome That someone so handsome should care" Ah ! A jumped-up pantry boy Who never knew his place He said "return the ring" He knows so much about these things He knows so much about these things I would go out tonight But I haven't got a stitch to wear This man said "it's gruesome That someone so handsome should care" La, la-la, la-la, la-la, this charming man... Oh, la-la, la-la, la-la, this charming man... Ah ! A jumped-up pantry boy Who never knew his place He said "return the ring" He knows so much about these things He knows so much about these things He knows so much about these things New York version adds : I would go out tonight But I haven't got a stitch to wear I would go out tonight But I haven't got a stitch to wear Oh, la-la, la-la, la-la, this charming man... Oh, la-la, la-la, la-la, this charming man... Ah ! A jumped-up pantry boy Who never knew his place He said "return the ring" He knows so much about these things He knows so much about these things He knows so much about these things |
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| 4:19 |
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I feel the pain of everyone then i feel nothing i feel the pain of everyone then i feel nothing i feel the pain of everyone then i feel nothing i feel the pain of everyone then i feel nothing is
P to me ? you won't wait to see screwed us both again about as close as you dare i feel the pain of everyone then i feel nothing i feel the pain of everyone then i feel nothing is it up to me ? On't wait to see screwed us yet again about as close as you dare hey now, take it back get off me, you're sad trailin' on your scene just try and keep it clean |
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