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Someone tell me why
I do the things That i don't wanna do When you're around me..I'm somebody else Someone tell me why I act like a fool When things don't go my way When you're around me I'm somebody else There is good reason I guess Having once gone too far When you clean out the hive Does it make you wanna cry I'm still being followed by the Teenage FBI (CHORUS) Someone tell me why Someone tell me why Someone tell me why I do the things That i don't wanna do When you're around me I'm somebody else Someone tell me why Someone tell me why Someone tell me why I do the things That I don't wanna do When you're around me I'm somebody else Someone tell me why I act like a fool When things don't go my way When you're around me I'm somebody else There is good reason i guess Having once gone to far When you clean out the hive Does it make you wanna cry I'm still being followed by the Teenage FBI (Repeat Chorus) |
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| 2. |
| 2:19 |
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Zoo Pie
All I ever wanted by you Was to be a man Get by Every cop I beg I will stand Come on baby do it To me you can do it I've already a plan But zoo pie All I ever wanted by you Come on baby do it To me you can do it I know that you can |
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| 3. |
| 2:25 |
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Coded ancient, the crease
Unlock the timers And strike the chimers In my sleep Grab the coat, steel the fleece From behind the curtain It will most certain- ly bring peace To those with countless numbers No longer cold or hot, like Things that I will keep And hide them in my sleep Dead even countless numbers No longer cold or hot, like Things that I will keep And hide them in my sleep Coded ancient, oh brightness We shall see Loaded up and at night when We shall flee Not to tread through the heavy life Sink in the dream On the right night You'll find her waiting Selling things for cheap The things that I will keep |
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| 4. |
| 3:31 |
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Every street is dark and folding
Out mysteriously Where lies the chance we take To be always working, reaching out for A hand that we can't see Everybody's gotta hold on hope It's the last thing that's holding me Invitiation to the last dance Then it's time to leave But that's the price we pay When we deceive one another, animal mother She opens up for free Everybody's gotta hold on hope It's the last thing that's holding me Look at the talkbox In mute frustration At the station There hides the cowboy Look at the talkbox In mute frustration At the station There hides the cowboy His campfire flickering On the landscape That nothing grows on But time still goes on Through each life of misery Everybody's gotta hold on hope It's the last thing that's holding me Everybody's gotta hold on hope It's the last thing that's holding me Everybody's gotta hold on hope It's the last thing that's holding me |
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| 5. |
| 3:39 |
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What have we here?
Where the fragmented mind is reassembled A new gift for crying out loud A small token of our appreciation Human amusements at hourly rates It all makes for trouble math But when the lights come on You leave me in stitches You leave me in stitches I hear you singing The spiritual getaway Yearning to hike away From hurt and spiny things Who use you for their practices And settlements Permanent holy wars dissolve and crash On the red horizon Busted bottle red sunshine Moonfire flickering |
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| 2:08 |
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Dragons awake!
Take me through the voodoo, Buddha You are the king of things I am a fake Over the treetops, an automan An automatic girl Predator skin and orangutan alive I have two eyes Sprinkle the pearls over the ham Grand Peter, might it be the pipes of Pan? Oh, oh Softer tits will greet you But they have been tapped By suckers of the sap Now I'm going home In the distance I can see them Proudly waving flags To separate and free them Dragons awake! Forever and ever For everyone to see Dragons awake! Dragons awake! |
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| 7. |
| 3:48 |
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With surgical focus
She stared at me and said “I'm willing to reach out into your head And I will keep you and cleanse you” She glared at me and wept A change is not going to hurt you Not this time And I've been waiting in line for this Now that it's taken forever, I insist Until I get it, I can't breathe Climbing high upon the rocky cliffs, she flies With surgical focus With surgical focus With surgical focus She stared at me and said “I'm willing to reach out, get into your head And I will keep you and cleanse you” She glared at me and wept A change is not going to hurt you Not this time And I've been waiting in line for this Now that it's taken forever, I insist Until I get it, I can't breathe Climbing high upon the rocky cliffs, she flies With surgical focus With surgical focus Well, I've been waiting in line for this Now that it's taken forever, I insist Until I get it, I can't breathe Climbing high upon the rocky cliffs, she flies With surgical focus With surgical focus With surgical focus With surgical focus With surgical focus With surgical focus |
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| 8. |
| 3:02 |
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Meet me at the market
Where you bought me out Closely examine The contact point of the opposing rams Now we are playing optical hopscotch Now we are over here Sketching the field of the spies Front me a coroner's allotment I'll not fail to return An exact Earth pinprick Now we are engaged in optical hopscotch What's left of our vision? Our swimming vision? Of what division? Look! |
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| 9. |
| 1:48 |
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Living without you is difficult
But our dead dreams awake In my mushroom art Do not observe her beauty Cloud-faced old man winking You see, he tests me He wants I should join him in gratitude For his craft He calls this love But hardly so Happy the universe Happy is the act A bejewelled crow on a quilted tent Yea, at the zenith Our dead dreams awake Living without you is difficult But our dead dreams awake In my mushroom art |
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| 10. |
| 2:25 |
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Time is gone out
If you pick up the weekend Precisely, do you see The weak ones of a shifting ethic Are packing up? So let me know if you go Much better Mr. Buckles The kind nod of his employment Wishes you well Let me know if you go Much better Mr. Buckles The kind nod of his employment Wishes you well Slow and unsure Do unfurl your lips and call me Entice me, have a drink The sick list of a cryptic print Is whited out So let me know if you go Much better Mr. Buckles The kind nod of his employment Wishes you well Let me know if you go Much better Mr. Buckles The kind nod of his employment Wishes you well |
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| 11. |
| 2:33 |
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I am an earthworm following
There is a nighthawk watching me Crawling La la la la, it's a lonely night I'll take the airwaves home tonight Crawl with me into the hole Where everyone can hide We're in the wormhole Seeking to be safe again Without a single brave soul peeking out Tonight Tonight After the fire, there's a falling rain Washing us free from the daily pain Off the hook and down the drain And out to the other side To where the soil is rich and muddy In the riverbed Feed on the urgent promise of the dead Tonight Tonight Tonight |
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| 12. |
| 1:58 |
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Strumpet eye, eye, eye
Draw below Hey, she got me to go Every hand grabs Every moment Can I see you, strumpet eye? Strumpet eye Dig a rare earth angel gone Strumpet eye Was cheated in a romance Strumpet eye Can barely get into her own pants That's what he goes with In time In time, yeah, strumpet eye Strumpet eye Strumpet eye Strumpet eye, eye, eye, eye Draw below Hey, she got me to go Every hand grabs Every moment Can I see you, strumpet eye? Strumpet eye Strumpet eye Strumpet eye Strumpet eye Dig a rare earth angel gone |
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| 13. |
| 3:39 |
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Arcane offices delivering deluxe information:
1) The Quaker's Seal of Approval 2) More movies less trivial pursuit I'm a born again boot stomping witch-humper Are we there yet? The skips and flips are taking sips of Liquid Indian Liquid Indian Liquid Indian Liquid Indian Soft clay orifice Quivering like new structures and formations A perversion not known to the perfect ones A stinging disruption, alas It is quick like the ultimate brush-off Is it time yet? We've coupons and stamps And valuable cramps from Liquid Indian Liquid Indian Liquid Indian Liquid Indian |
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| 14. |
| 2:33 |
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Wrecking now
I could say no way But she's calling out my vice Wrecking now And so I'm through with you She's bleeding now She's receiving now She's defeating now - wrecking Wrecking now Turning on all the boys And the boys have lost their heads Wrecking now And so I'm through with you She's bleeding now She's receiving now She's defeating now - wrecking She's wrecking - wrecking She's wrecking |
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| 15. |
| 4:02 |
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Picture me big time
Up along the range With this woman of mine Driving me insane Parasites baby Don't you know I can't lie to you? There was a band from Beantown They drove the now sound With a girl at the top of her lungs now Yeah, a girl at the top of her lungs She'd tell the people, “Baby The world will settle down for no one I will deliver to you, yeah I will deliver to you” Picture me big time Up along the range With this woman of mine Driving me insane Parasites baby Don't you know I can't lie to you? There was a band from Beantown They drove the now sound With a girl at the top of her lungs now Yeah, a girl at the top of her lungs She'd tell the people, “Baby The world will settle down for no one I will deliver to you, yeah I will deliver to you” To one another in every place Who speak like brothers and leave no trace Of a world still divided by tongues now Yeah, the world's still divided by tongues You want to keep it closer now, don't you But there are words that speak to everyone Which I will deliver to you, yeah I will deliver to you, yeah I will deliver to you |
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| 1:08 |
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An unmarketed product
Is shining clear for many years The time it takes you to put up Shut out the fears for many years How do these things come in to our lives So obtrusively? Why do they change their prices so accordingly? Well, I can give you credit Suitable and custom tailored And if you have any luck You'll get ahead Before you're dead |
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