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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Lover don't turn your head.
Just let me walk away. I thought I might have to say, you're asking the wrong guy. She wonders how. Thinks she knows now. She'll be right. They always go bye the bye. The great big no. Great big no. Great big no. Great big no. Is nothing okay with you. Is nothing okay with me. Is anything happening to have to go to sea. He wonders why. The indigo guy, He'll be right. They always go bye the bye. The great big no. Great big no. Great big no. Great big no. Everyone knows everything Everyone knows everything Nobody, nobody has got no one to go to. Great big no. Great big no. Great big no. Great big no. Whoah (Lover don't turn your head.) Lover don't turn your head. No. (Lover don't turn your head.) Is nothing okay with you? |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
I know a place where I can go when I'm alone
Into your arms whoa into your arms I can go I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd Into your arms whoa into your arms I can go And if I should fall I know I won't be alone Be alone anymore I know a place where I can go when I'm alone Into your arms whoa into your arms I can go I know a place that's safe and warm from the crowd Into your arms whoa into your arms I can go So if I should fall I know I won't be alone Be alone anymore I know a place where I can go when I'm alone Into your arms whoa into your arms I can go I can go... |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Bite my tongue
and I won't say a word against anyone but I don't wanna get my fingers wet unless it's an accident fell out on the street now I'm watching my shoes and I grit my teeth but I don't have to look that way if I had half a say It's about time It's about time lick my lips and I won't hear the end of this On your knees a reassurance buy some time and come back for it before long before it's gone patience is like bread I say I ran out of that yesterday it's about time it's about time enough about us let's talk about me if not about you It's not about sunshine It's about time It's about time touch my leg It's smooth but there stubble there I'll fall back and let'em go only when I know you know I don't know make me sure Have your people contact mine and keep your lawyer on the line it's about time (x4) |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Gotta own up on my own somehow
Toss the beginning and try to live it down 'N work my way out I been so down about it It gets the same every time I shy Away from the blame and I stand my time You can understand why I been so down about it She's gonna give me all the time I need To finish it And if I can't I'll sleep Over And out like a light when it's not plugged in Fading around if it starts again You just don't get it when I get so down about it I drop you a hint so I hope you don't catch You fumble your keys and I throw the latch You'll still worried that I been so down about it Out of it so I'd hope she'd be there Talk to her as I climb the stairs I told her Gotta own up on my own somehow Gotta own up on my own somehow Gotta own up on my own somehow |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Could you see your way clear
and arrange your eyes away from mine Sorry I'm here but you get paid get paid to lie You get paid to smile Would you really say hello and let me carry my own guitar and please don't hold the door I can work the handle on any car It's really not that hard smile, paid to smile smile, paid to smile oooh the cigarette girl took off her tray and dropped her dress in a shiny pile pulled her pants up on her way when gets home she'll laugh a while she gets paid to smile smile smile smile smile smile smile |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Take a look into some big grey eyes and ask yourself
You wanna make 'em cry? Lookin' out of them it's just as well But you're gonna live to see I'm gonna ask you why Either way you got a bone to pick, can't you leave that to somebody else? I don't need you to suck my dick or to help me feel good about myself Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Do you have to try to piss me off 'cause I'm easy to please? Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Yeah while I understand now you're not with the big gay scene If you can find a way to add it up, it might be hard but it might be enough I'd be grateful, I'd be satisfied, And you might find in time it wouldn't feel so bad After all it doesn't take that much and it would mean the song to me For you to lose the part that's still afraid and not prepared to see My big gay heart In the dark, my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Do you have to try to piss me off just 'cause I'm easy to please? Why can't you look after yourself and not down on me? Yeah while I understand now you're not with the big gay scene Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart Big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart My big gay heart In the dark, big gay heart My big gay heart, please don't break my big gay heart |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Don't wanna get stoned
Don't wanna get stoned But I don't wanna not get stoned I don't wanna not get stoned Don't wanna get high I don't wanna get high But I don't wanna not get high I don't wanna not get stoned Wanna knock things down I'm not gonna knock things down But I don't wanna not get stoned So I'm not gonna not knock things down Don't wanna think twice I don't have to think twice But I'm not gonna get high I I'm not gonna get stoned Style Not gonna come round I don't wanna come down I just want a killer line And I'll figure it out myself Don't wanna get stoned I don't wanna get stoned But I don't wanna not get stoned I don't wanna not get stoned Style |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
One of the reasons
I came all this way Two opposite seasons I had to hear you say You were gonna hang around a while I notice my postcard in a pile One, two, three, four Pepper, salt, sugar and tarragon We're hanging by the pool Mortar bricks and aluminum Step one, figure two I know it's probably not my place Watch the water drain different way One, two, one, two, three If I could you know I'd try to Rest assured I've half a mind to Rest assured I've half a mind to If I could you know I'd try to Pop it to lock it Come on let's map it out It's not what you do to me It's what you do without It's not what you do to me It's what you do without Pop it to lock it Come on let's map it out If I could you know I'd try to Rest assured I've half a mind to Ask the other half if I might Rest assured |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Dawn can’t decide if there should be more of this porch
She’s sick of being inside, he reads the signs And now they’re making out in Lancaster, just to pass the time Curtis C called, left a message in Japanese Dawn returned the call, reviewed the newest Taang release Joe shoulda known that the Long Island Lolita would be the cause Feels good to be Jesse on the inside today Feels good to be Jesse on the inside today G minor morning was a D minor dawning G minor morning was a D minor dawning G minor morning was a D minor dawning And you strike, strike the right chord The right chord in me, strike the right chord Bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah No paperwork Bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah Bah, bah, bah Dawn can’t decide Dawn can’t decide |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Bless my soul maybe I should leave it alone
I'm sure it could be safer to stay at home You've made your point It's pointless and it's all gonna burn I'm in no state to skate but I'm gonna take my turn I know you may never really understand Why go through these motions with my hands It's a gesture at best But my body's in the right place to fall in your arms now and wait to save face I'll do it anyway no matter what they feel Ain't got all the facts but I got a hunch and I know the deal I'll do it anyway shine what you might have heard There's something at hand It just ain't planned It's still a beautiful world American men you know them they just gotta be right When it's left to me often times I'd rather not fight They make a big deal out of everything and they got too many guns and just to make 'em mad I'm gonna do it for fun I'll do it anyway no matter what they feel Ain't got all the facts but I got a hunch and I know the deal I'll do it anyway shine what you might have heard There's something at hand It just ain't planned It's still a beautiful world I'll do it anyway no matter what they feel Ain't got all the facts but I got a hunch and I know the deal I'll do it anyway over the barren plains I'm still a girl and it's just a horse and I got the reins |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Don't wanna get stoned
Don't wanna get stoned But I don't wanna not get stoned I don't wanna not get stoned Don't wanna get high I don't wanna get high But I don't wanna not get high And I don't wanna not get stoned Wanna knock things down I'm not gonna knock things down But I don't wanna not get stoned So I'm not gonna not knock things down Don't wanna think twice I don't have to think twice But I'm not gonna get high I I'm not gonna get stoned Style Not gonna come round I don't wanna come down I just want a killer line And I'll figure it out myself Don't wanna get stoned I don't wanna get stoned But I don't wanna not get stoned I don't wanna not get stoned Style |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
If I was in the fridge, would you open the door?
If I was the grass, would you mow your lawn? If I was your body, would you still wear clothes? If I was a booger, would you blow your nose? Would you keep it? Would you eat it? I'm just tryin to give myself a reason, for being around. If I was the front porch swing would you let me hang? If I was the dance floor would you shake your thing? If I was a rubber check would you let me bounce Up and down inside your bank account? Would ya trust me, not to break you? I'm just tryin really hard to make you, notice me being around. If I was a haircut would you wear a hat? If I was a maid, could I clean your flat? If I was the carpet would ya wipe your feet, In time to save me from mud off the street? If you like me, if you love me, why don't you get down on your knees and scrub me? I'm a little grubby From being around. |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
I thought we had an understanding there
that wouldn't leave too soon Figure it over and you'll find out where your green shirt's gone Had to hear about your Danish boyfriend I forced a swoon So I went over to your dresser drawer and now I got it on I got it on your favourite Tee It never looked as good on you as it looks on me I got it on I'll wait and see I used to wear it every day and now it's twice a week Fill in the shadows of a certain corner you used to sit there got me a brand new lamp, plugged it in and now the dark don't fit there Ain't got the time or the inclination to see this through I'm lookin up, climbing out of the station and the sky's too blue Chorus: The sky's too blue The sky's too blue It mightn't suit me quite as well as it used to I got it on Your favourite tee I used to wear it every day... |
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from The Lemonheads - Come On Feel The Lemonheads (1993)
Found a place nothing's ever there
made a little space big enough to pitch a tent a hideaway I hadn't ever gone 'til I whacked my way under the overgrowth I found a place I found a place I found a place I whacked my way and looking back to discover my tracks dirty hands and light through the branches found myself a breathing place got room to stand up straight and if I wanna lay around I can find way to pass the time flat down or on my side and in a while I close my eyes you can you can come on you can be too rich and you can be too thin and you can take it with you wherever you go you must talk to stangers when you visit a new park you might ask the park ranger where you should park you can be too rich and you can be too thin and you can take it with you the things that you learn |
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from There's Something About Mary (메리에겐 뭔가 특별한 것이 있다) by Jonathan Richman [ost] (1998)
Half past 9, quarter to ten
10:15, and we're coming around again hold off, are we going soft? Flushed my Zoloft, and we're comin' around again Found out, and I almost drowned Walked back down, and we're coming around again *If I could talk I'd tell you If I could smile I'd let you know You are far and away My most imaginary friend Khmer Rhouge, and genocide qua Your place or mein kempf, now I'm givin' the dog a bone slight hunch, without the vaguest clue to keep the blood balanced, now we're coming around again half past 9, quarter two, 10:15, and we're comin' around again *Repeat |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
She takes me on a rocking stroll,
If you won't wave guess I won't know. As I roll by I hope you'll throw a smile at me. 'Cause this here pram is all I've known. I won't be walking till I've grown. All I've been shown is everything I want to see. People's knees and trunks of trees smile at me. Looking upward to the sky, moving forward all the time. The sidewalk lines, "gadunk-gadunk-gadunk-gdai" If it's warm in here is it cold down there? Around out where I can only stare. I'm still aware of little but I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. Oh! She takes me on a rocking stroll, If you won't wave guess I won't know. As by I roll I hope you'll throw a smile at me. 'Cause this here pram is all I've known. I won't be walking till I've grown. All I've been shown is everything I want to see. People's knees and trunks of trees smile at me. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. She just wanted him to love her but he didn't. He took to the woods and wandered in it. Walked along and on until they couldn't. Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn't. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. She just wanted him to love her but he didn't. He took to the woods and wandered in it. Walked along and on until they couldn't. Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn't. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
I've never been too good with names.
The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray. In the stone, under the dust, His name is still engraved. Some things need to go away. It's a shame about Ray. If I make it through today, I'll know tomorrow not to put my feelings out on display. I'll put the cobwebs back in place. I've never been to good with names, But I remember faces. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
Waiting for some thin' to break.
Left my heart out to bake. Nothing there in my glass. Wasn't air meant to last. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. All the way down to the lake, (Found the lake was wet). How much more could I take, (Better yet). Walked back home to my place, (Tired of getting high). Guess I don't want to die. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Waiting for some thin' to break. Left my heart out to bake. Slipped my mind that I could use my brain. I'll stay up all night and crash on the plane. Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a Ship without a rudder. Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a ship without a Rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
I'm lost in the see-through.
Pane always needs a bath. Between a want and a need to, Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path. {Play verse chords} My country was of thee Now why'd you have to leave How'd this come to have to pass Butterscotch streetlamps mark my path Mark my path, mark my path down. Mark my path, mark my path down. Mark my path, mark my path down. Mark my path, mark my path down. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
I want a bit part in your life,
A walk-on would be fine. I just want a bit part in your life, (A bit part in your life). I want a bit part in your life, Rehearsing all the time. I just want a bit part in your life, (A bit part in your life). Little more than a cameo Nothing traumatic when I go Little more than a stand-in, I won't need reprimanding. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
She'd shake it up, was hard to make out.
Now it's plain to see I couldn't cook to save myself, Found my life a recipe. I never looked at her this way before, But now she's all I see... Alison's starting to happen, Alison's starting to happen, Alison's starting to happen to me It's so mesmerizing, Can't describe it, All that inside, hey. No one's heard her last name, I ain't asked, So, who am I to blame? An earthquakes started forming underneath my feet today... Alison's starting to happen, Alison's starting to happen, Alison's starting to happen to me Oh, this world is topsy-turvy, And it is mine to eat. She's the pebble in my mouth and underneath my feet. She's the puzzle piece behind the couch, made the sky complete. Alison's starting to happen. Alison's starting to happen. Alison's starting to happen. Alison's starting to happen. Alison's getting her tit pierced. Alison's growing a Mohawk. Alison's starting to happen to me. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
Thrilled to be in the same post code as you.
I tell you things I know you'd like to know, Treat you to cake every night. Suddenly talk and it'll make you fright. Smile at me, I'll hold you really tight, Follow you into bed, run around till mornin', We'll stay awake all night. We'll repeat the same stories, But of course never in front of friends. How it all started in the kitchen. Hey! Remember the time you said we should wait awhile? You'd let me know when you changed your mind. Yeah, I was sad for some time. But 12 hours watching me at the wheel Made me realize what you really feel. Won't have to hurt anymore. Ooohhh... Walking you home along Mt. Vernon Street, You told me secrets I was shocked to know. Pretend it was me every night. I'm thrilled to be in the same postcode as you. I'll come and visit, maybe never go, Follow you into bed. Run around till mornin' and we'll stay awake every night. We repeat the same stories, But of course never in front of friends. How it all started in the kitchen. {repeat and fade} |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
Started out today jello in the sand.
Went out of my way not to understand. Walked into a tree don't you look at me. See I'm not myself phony mystery. Sore afraid. That's my tune. Ceiling fan in my spoon. Clothed in iron there's no denyin'. When you feel like a bent fork tine. Feelin' like a bent fork tine. Clothed in iron there's no denyin'. Sore afraid. That's my tune. Ceiling fan in my spoon. Started out today jello in the sand. Went out of my way not to understand. Walked into a tree don't you look at me. See I'm not myself phony mystery. Sore afraid. That's my tune. Ceiling fan in my spoon. In my spoon... |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
I met a boy called Frank Mills
On September twelfth right here In front of the Waverly But unfortunately I lost his address He was last seen with his friend, a drummer He resembles George Harrison of The Beatles But he wears his hair tied in a small bow at the back I love him but it embarrasses me To walk down the street with him He lives in Brooklyn somewhere And he wears his white crash helmet He has golden chains on his leather jacket And on the back are written the names "Mary" and "Mom" and "Hell's Angels" I would gratefully appreciate if you see him tell him I'm in the park with my girlfriend and please Tell him Angela and I don't want the two dollars back just him |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) We'd like to know a little bit about you for our files We'd like to help you learn to help yourself Look around you, all you see are sympathetic eyes Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) Hide it in a hiding place where no one ever goes Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes It's a little secret, just the Robinsons' affair Most of all, you've got to hide it from the kids Coo, coo, ca-choo, Mrs Robinson Jesus loves you more than you will know (Wo, wo, wo) God bless you please, Mrs. Robinson Heaven holds a place for those who pray (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon Going to the candidates debate Laugh about it, shout about it When you've got to choose Ev'ry way you look at it, you lose Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio A nation turns its lonely eyes to you (Woo, woo, woo) What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson Joltin' Joe has left and gone away (Hey, hey, hey...hey, hey, hey) |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
I haven't cried baby since I learned to talk
Haven't fallen down since I learned to walk And I don't get bored watching the tube And I never had a rock in my shoe And if I tried baby, would you mess me 'round? Would we both get bored by the simple sound Sorry about dropping that lude It just seemed like the best thing to do It's all true I got me She's got you And we got time to share a few You never get me down when I'm feeling blue When I tell you lies you won't believe they're true Now I really should be on my way Think I'm gonna stick around all day It's all true I got me She's got you And we got time to share a few She's so precise with her exacto knife She's gonna take her life I don't wake up with a sudden start With some empty arms and a broken heart And I don't get bored watching the tube. |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
Half past nine, quarter to ten
Ten-fifteen, and we're coming around again Hold off, are we going soft? Flushed my Zoloft, and we're comin' around again Found out, and I almost drowned Walked back down, and we're coming around again [Chorus:] If I could talk I'd tell you If I could smile I'd let you know You are far and away My most imaginary friend {repeat chorus} Khmer Rhouge, and genocide qua Your place or Mein Kempf, now I'm givin' the dog a bone Slight hunch, without the vaguest clue To keep the blood balanced, now we're coming around again Half past nine, quarter two, Ten-fifteen, and we're comin' around again If I could talk I'd tell you If I could smile I'd let you know You are far and away My most imaginary friend If I could talk I'd tell you If I could smile I'd let you know You are far and away My most imaginary friend |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
Speak so softly and lowly
Like you want me to hear And it just shows to go me No need to speak clear Your away on a movie And I want you to be Be be be be be Be be be be be You're away on a painting And I want you to be And it just ain't worth waiting For what I don't want to see You're away on a painting And it don't bother me Me me me me me Me me me me me Me me me me me Me me me me me Come on baby say you don't hate me Grape leaf stay fair save me Startin' all over Heather clover come over rover break me Break me break me Speak so softly and lowly Like you want me to hear |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
there's a disease ,
going 'round the hospital green green leaves falling from the trees ---repeat you gotta run away you gotta spin a web you gotta stay up late you gotta stay in bed |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
Always paid the rent but I've never set foot inside a tent Can't build a fire to save my life I lied about being the outdoor type i've never slept out underneath the stars, the closest that i came to that was one time my car broke down for an hour in the suburbs at night i lied about being the outdoor type. Too scared to let you know you knew what you were looking for I lied until I fit the bill god bless the great indoors I lied about being the outdoor type I've never owned a sleeping bag let alone a mountain bike i can't go away with you on a rock climbing weekend what if somethings on tv and its never shown again its just as well i'm not invited i'm afraid of heights i lied about being the outdoor type Never learned to swim can't grow a beard or even fight I lied about being the outdoor type |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
I met a little girl in Knoxville a town we all know well and every Sunday evening out in her home I'd dwell we went to take an evening walk about a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground and beat that fair girl down she fell down on her bended knee for mercy she did cry oh Willy dear don't kill me here I'm unprepared to die she never spoke another word I only beat her more until the ground around us with all her blood did pour I took her by her golden curls and drug her 'round and 'round throwing her into the river that flows through Knoxville town go down go down you Knoxville girl with the dark and rolling eye go down go down you can never be my bride I headed back to Knoxville got there about midnight my mother she was worried and woke up in a fright saying dear son what have you done to bloody your clothes so I told my anxious mother I was bleeding out my nose I called for a candle to light myself to bed I called for me a handkerchief to blind me aching head rolled and tumbled the whole night through a troubles was for me like flames of hell around my bed and in my eyes could they carried me down to Knoxville and they put me in a cell my friends all tried to get me out but none could go my bail I'm here to waste me life away down in this dirty old jail because I murdered that Knoxville girl the girl I loved so well |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
It's no trick to decide on your own
You feel it when you feel fine later on A shower you can't depend on at all It's too hot then it's too cold then it's warm Something's missing something's missing Something's missing something's missing From my life The things I don't multiply and divide when I just can't decide been here before It's gonna come back again been here before It's gonna come back my friend Something's missing something's missing Something's missing something's missing From my life I ain't quiet deep inside I ain't even on my side Something's missing from my life There's nowhere I really wanted to stay and Nothing really makes it ok Nothing really makes it ok There's nowhere I really wanted to stay Something's missing something's missing Something's missing |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
I met a little girl in Knoxville
A town we all know well And every Sunday evening Out in her home I'd dwell We decided to take an evening walk About a mile from town I picked a stick up off the ground And I Beat That Fair Girl Down She fell down on her bended knee for mercy she did cry Oh willy dear, don't kill me here, I'm unprepared to die. She never spoke another word, I only beat her more. Until the ground around us, with all her blood did pour. I took her by her golden curls and drug her round and round, Throwing(ed) her into the river that flows through Knoxville town. Go down, go down you Knoxville girl with dark and rolling eye. Go down, go down you Knoxville girl, you can never be my bride. I headed back to Knoxville, got there about midnight. My mother she was worried and woke up in a fright. I told my anxious mother I was bleeding out my nose. I called for me a candle to light myself to bed. I called for me a handkerchief to bind my aching head Rolled and tumbled the whole night through as troubles was for me Like flames of hell around my bed and in my eyes could see They carried me down to Knoxville and put me in a cell My friends all tried to get me out but none could go my bail I'm here to waste my life away down in this dirty old jail. Because I murdered that Knoxville girl, The girl I loved so Well... |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
Here comes Gwyneth’s head in a box
Gwyneth’s head in a box Soupy Sales my friend Here comes Gwyneth’s head Here comes Gwyneth’s head in a box Gwyneth’s head in a box Skip Stevenson’s dead Here comes Gwyneth’s head All flesh is grass Finish your paella All flesh is grass Finish your paella All flesh is grass Here comes Gwyneth’s head in a box Gwyneth’s head in a box Skip Stevenson’s dead Here comes Gwyneth’s head |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
I feel like Steven is my father and I don't know why
But I realized when he looked my eyes I feel like Steven is my daddy and it ain't no lie But I wanna hold ya till the end of time So come on daddy, release my arms Come on daddy I wanna feel your charms Come on daddy , release my arms I wanna hold ya till the end of time You know I was your baby since the age of nine You know was your baby for a long long time But something inside me told me you weren't mine Something inside me told me you told lies So come on daddy, release my arms Come on daddy, I wanna feel your charms Come on daddy, release my arms I wanna hold you, I wanna hold you (higher) I wanna hold...till the end of time. |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
One more time baby one more time
You're thinking of me baby one more time One more time baby one more time You were adobe me baby one more time One more time baby one more time Do you have to say you love me baby one more time One more time baby one more time One more time One more time |
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from The Lemonheads - Car Button Cloth (1996)
This is the spot of where I jump off
This is the place I wear the save face This is the bar of where I lose heart Over the pain and I'm past the bleeding Its not the tracks its where they're leading This my best king carnivore This is my scream its just a dull roar These are my hands I've shown you before Over the pain and I'm past the bleeding Its not the tracks its where they're leading Hasn't been so bad yet I'll do it again Error of my ways, maybe one of these days |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
I wanna lie down and listen
I wanna lie down and listen I gotta lie down and isn't that your black gown So you cry now and you're pacing Feel your town might need erasing You gotta lie down and isn't that your black gown Is it really true He has passed away Neither I or you can really say We were fast asleep just the other day I'd been dreaming about the bales of house high hay We went and climbed that day If it ain't fixed, don't break it When the pain pricks you can take Kill a werewolf wooden you stake it Bring the sky down while we're waiting Put a line out or cut bacon Drop a dime now for satan Where's your black gown? If you find our you're mistaken Give exactly what you're taking When it's time to throw the rake in I wanna lie down and listen I wanna lie down and listen I gotta lie down and isn't that your black gown |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
It's my fault
I never learned a trade So I just scrape all day It's not my fault Yeah, when there's never enough So I just toil away And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy It's not your fault Yeah, things didn't turn out the way you dreamed at school And now you're raising two But it's your fault When you raise a pointed finger at the one who loves you And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away It's not our fault Yeah things never turn out the way we plan Something we can never understand And it's both our faults When we pass the blame instead of trying to change Babe, we just need to rearrange And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame in our lives away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame in our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
With a little bit of common sense
You can lose a lot of innocence, in this world You can leave yourself behind In the middle of coincidence See the world in the present tense Oh mother, your kids are so inclined Sarah said it's sorta personal I don't know it's kind of hard to tell, with this girl She'll just take up all your time Fading in and out of consciousness With a fair degree of common sense, on your mind Just watch it all unwind The voices low Slow down Bounce around Bounce around The voices low Slow down Jesus Christ and motherfuck The things I do to push my luck I don't know, I don't even seem to mind With a pouch of myrrh and frankincense And a walk across the desert sands You might find, your baby Frankenstein The voices low Slow down, slow down Bounce around Bounce around The voices low, voices low Slow down |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
I say out with it, you're not drinking
I say out with it, you're not drinking It's not for me to know what you're thinking 'bout people staying home locking windows Outside the basement A texan stranger With a rope and a straight razor Is getting impatient for something major It's in his nature Two more years to go Then you're supposed to know How to get back home Someplace near Waco Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway Whatever will be, I guess we'll see So let's just laugh War is sacred as rape and hatred And we're just aphids in hell's half acre In the dark and on TV fires Just a country on rims for tyres Excuses tired Someone fetch the piano wire I hope you're tried and fried before you're finally fired Two more years to kill If you want I will Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway Whatever will be, I guess we'll see Let's just laugh Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
Goes on in Spanish Harlem
Goes on in Poughkeepsie People slip away Hit me in the arm Just please do it swiftly We ain't got all day, yeah One more coat of arms Every business weekly What's Amanda say? It's not that I'm so strong I never knew what hit me Since you came to stay, yeah Speard and flayed Burnt and bleeding, I'll catch up some day 'Til tomorrow's bruises go away And the grass is turning into hay I'll be glad to be your extra blade Goes on in Spanish Harlem Goes on in Poughkeepsie Lost my grip today Here to stay Least until it's time to go away Walking masterpiece of remembered pain This teeming life has got you in it's way And I'm proud to be your lump of clay |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
The way it's supposed to go
As if you didn't know Exactly how to feel When it looks just like a dolphin show The way that most folks know This is how your life will go I never wonder why And I always get a decent lie The way it's supposed to feel When you're finding out it's real Turning on a dime We'll prepared and right in time, right in time The way it's supposed to be When you're climbing up a tree What is that you see? And don't forget the rule of three, rule of three Rule of three, rule of three, rule of three, rule of three Rule of three, rule of three. rule of three. rule of three |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
It's dawned on me again
I can't balance in betweens It's no longer familiar to me It's become routine The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being given, ever being shown Back in the bedroom no backbone Standards I kept, in the back of my mind Are now just rules I break from time to time I'm way past worrying about it getting a hold of me I realize I ride on it's back for free The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being given, ever being shown Back in the bedroom no backbone Predictably I'll stick to the safety of the script But I know I'll end up settling for a less than perfect fit The bedroom ritual A simple way to feel Without running the risk of anything real Ever being given, ever being shown Back in the bedroom no backbone Back in the bedroom no backbone Back in the bedroom no backbone |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
My indecision is causing me pain
It's hard to conceal it And it's harder to name Before I leave for work Here's some words that might hurt But it's something that I have to say Think about me, when he calls around three The time that you know I'm not at home All that I ask is our promises last 'Til the time I can stand on my own When I horse breaks a leg Then it's best to shoot it Cause it's quick and it eases the pain But when a marriage is dying Tell me who does the firing And who is to say who's to blame Think about me, when he calls around three The time that you know I'm not at home All that I ask is our promises last 'Til the time I can stand on my own You may think I went to work But I took the day off And I watched him as his car pulled in the drive And although my heart's hurtin' My shotgun is workin' And it packs one hell of a surprise Think about me, when he calls around three Cause guess what your baby is home I'll cut you in half with a double shot blast And I'll pound on his head with a stone 'Til I think I can stand on my own |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
Time goes by so very slow while you are fasting
I don't think I really know if you are asking Crash the plane and boil the snow then do the last thing Picture of a piece of wood stuck to the plastic Declarations spoken low and said in passing You're the one I used to know I hear you laughing If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake If you knew where you were going I'd be interested Miles of fields and it's snowing On a frozen lake If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake Time to die, You're welcome, You just overstayed it I simplify the card was dealt before you played it Your sense of community is kinda dated Taking care Jerusalem is locked and gated Making sure we all hate who we always hated Till your lust for blood is well and truly sated If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake If you knew where you were going I'd be interested Miles of fields and it's snowing On a frozen lake If I knew that you were coming I'd have stayed awake |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
Hello it's me
Your son again I'll let myself in Back to save your life Back to ruin your day I can't make you well I can't make you love me But I'm not leaving here without you Steve's boy won't let you die Alone in the desert with fear in your eyes You can't break me You can't make me go away Stop trying to push me out I'll never say when, you never showed me ow You can't break me You can't make me go away Life run it's course No shame in that Just let me stay a while Try to ease your pain Maye try to let you see me You won't let me be your son You won't be my father But I'm not leaving here without you Steve's boy won't let you die Alone in the desert with fear in your eyes You can't break me You can't make me go away Stop trying to push me out I'll never say when, you never showed me ow You can't break me You can't make me go away I'm not gonna go away Be back tomorrow with the things you need You don't have to hate me We could try to make believe Hello it's me I'm back again I'll let myself in Today I'll find a way To try again another day |
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from The Lemonheads - Lemonheads (2006)
I'm not keepin' up your side of the bargain
As we all know, a woman's will can harden You try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon A swimming pool that used to be a garden Get it started Bake someone a cake and fold my heart in Drive around the lake and roll my car in Roll my car in Is it time to pull my chestnuts from the fire? Oh my my Should I diversify or keep my powder dry It's early in the day Still it's late enough to say you were a liar And the truth becomes more clear as I get higher Find a buyer Claim yourself exempt and wear a wire Sleep around until you're good and tired Good and tired Watch it bubble out of sight Tell me psycho where's the knife Set your watch to ruin my life Yeah, tell yourself you're not my type You're not keepin' up my side of the bargain As we all know, a woman's will can harden Try and soften up the blow Still I hate to see you go I beg your pardon |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
I've never been too good with names.
The cellar door was open, I could never stay away. I know it's prob'ly not my place. It's either or, I'm hoping for a simple way to say. It's a shame about Ray. In the stone, under the dust, His name is still engraved. Some things need to go away. It's a shame about Ray. If I make it through today, I'll know tomorrow not to put my feelings out on display. I'll put the cobwebs back in place. I've never been to good with names, But I remember faces. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
She takes me on a rocking stroll,
If you won't wave guess I won't know. As I roll by I hope you'll throw a smile at me. 'Cause this here pram is all I've known. I won't be walking till I've grown. All I've been shown is everything I want to see. People's knees and trunks of trees smile at me. Looking upward to the sky, moving forward all the time. The sidewalk lines, "gadunk-gadunk-gadunk-gdai" If it's warm in here is it cold down there? Around out where I can only stare. I'm still aware of little but I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. I'm gonna try. Oh! She takes me on a rocking stroll, If you won't wave guess I won't know. As by I roll I hope you'll throw a smile at me. 'Cause this here pram is all I've known. I won't be walking till I've grown. All I've been shown is everything I want to see. People's knees and trunks of trees smile at me. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
She's coming over,
We'll go out walking, Make a call on the way. She's in the phone booth now, I'm looking in. There comes a smile on her face. There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday. There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday, Yeah. I'm too much with myself, I wanna be someone else. I'm too much with myself, I wanna be someone else. I'm too much with myself, I wanna be someone else. So we take off out Fiona's door, Walk until it's light outside, Like before when we were on the phone. We have to laugh to look at each other. We have to laugh 'cause we're not alone. As the cars fly up King St. It's enough to startle us, It's enough to startle us I love my drug buddy. My drug, my drug buddy. I love my drug buddy. My drug, my drug buddy. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
Got me watching your eyes
Watching things go by outside Out the window of a train Easy sipping them Just seeing it fly left to right Pour the milk and I’ll say when I’m out wandering around You’re the one thing I’ve found I don’t mean to bring you down I’m out wandering around Kinda hoped you wouldn’t blame me I can’t wake up Every day and find the same me You can scream But I’ll just dream how you might disappear All I know is it’s never clear I can’t hold you near You just are not here Though it wasn’t hard or far I walked you to your car |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
Thrilled to be in the same post code as you.
I tell you things I know you'd like to know, Treat you to cake every night. Suddenly talk and it'll make you fright. Smile at me, I'll hold you really tight, Follow you into bed, run around till mornin', We'll stay awake all night. We'll repeat the same stories, But of course never in front of friends. How it all started in the kitchen. Hey! Remember the time you said we should wait awhile? You'd let me know when you changed your mind. Yeah, I was sad for some time. But 12 hours watching me at the wheel Made me realize what you really feel. Won't have to hurt anymore. Ooohhh... Walking you home along Mt. Vernon Street, You told me secrets I was shocked to know. Pretend it was me every night. I'm thrilled to be in the same postcode as you. I'll come and visit, maybe never go, Follow you into bed. Run around till mornin' and we'll stay awake every night. We repeat the same stories, But of course never in front of friends. How it all started in the kitchen. {repeat and fade} |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
I want a bit part in your life,
A walk-on would be fine. I just want a bit part in your life, (A bit part in your life). I want a bit part in your life, Rehearsing all the time. I just want a bit part in your life, (A bit part in your life). Little more than a cameo Nothing traumatic when I go Little more than a stand-in, I won't need reprimanding. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
Waiting for some thin' to break.
Left my heart out to bake. Nothing there in my glass. Wasn't air meant to last. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. All the way down to the lake, (Found the lake was wet). How much more could I take, (Better yet). Walked back home to my place, (Tired of getting high). Guess I don't want to die. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Hope in my past. Waiting for some thin' to break. Left my heart out to bake. Slipped my mind that I could use my brain. I'll stay up all night and crash on the plane. Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a Ship without a rudder. Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a Ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a ship without a Rudder's like a ship without a rudder's like a ship without a rudder. |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
Started out today jello in the sand.
Went out of my way not to understand. Walked into a tree don't you look at me. See I'm not myself phony mystery. Sore afraid. That's my tune. Ceiling fan in my spoon. Clothed in iron there's no denyin'. When you feel like a bent fork tine. Feelin' like a bent fork tine. Clothed in iron there's no denyin'. Sore afraid. That's my tune. Ceiling fan in my spoon. Started out today jello in the sand. Went out of my way not to understand. Walked into a tree don't you look at me. See I'm not myself phony mystery. Sore afraid. That's my tune. Ceiling fan in my spoon. In my spoon... |
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from The Lemonheads - It's A Shame About Ray (1992)
He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've.
The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. She just wanted him to love her but he didn't. He took to the woods and wandered in it. Walked along and on until they couldn't. Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn't. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. She just wanted him to love her but he didn't. He took to the woods and wandered in it. Walked along and on until they couldn't. Stole himself to tell her that he wouldn't. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. The story's getting closer to the end. He kinda shoulda sorta woulda loved her if he could've. He'd rather be alone than pretend. |
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from The Lemonheads - Become The Enemy [single] (2006)
It's my fault
I never learned a trade So I just scrape all day It's not my fault Yeah, when there's never enough So I just toil away And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy It's not your fault Yeah, things didn't turn out the way you dreamed at school And now you're raising two But it's your fault When you raise a pointed finger at the one who loves you And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away It's not our fault Yeah things never turn out the way we plan Something we can never understand And it's both our faults When we pass the blame instead of trying to change Babe, we just need to rearrange And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame in our lives away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame in our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away |
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from The Lemonheads - Become The Enemy [single] (2006)
It's my fault
I never learned a trade So I just scrape all day It's not my fault Yeah, when there's never enough So I just toil away And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy It's not your fault Yeah, things didn't turn out the way you dreamed at school And now you're raising two But it's your fault When you raise a pointed finger at the one who loves you And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame and our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away It's not our fault Yeah things never turn out the way we plan Something we can never understand And it's both our faults When we pass the blame instead of trying to change Babe, we just need to rearrange And oh, what you say to me It's not how love's supposed to be And oh, what you do to me When you become the enemy Pass the blame in our lives away Pass the blame, watch us fall away Pass the blame in our life away Pass the blame, watch us fall away |
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I say out with it, you're not drinking
I say out with it, you're not drinking It's not for me to know what you're thinking 'bout people staying home locking windows Outside the basement A texan stranger With a rope and a straight razor Is getting impatient for something major It's in his nature Two more years to go Then you're supposed to know How to get back home Someplace near Waco Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway Whatever will be, I guess we'll see So let's just laugh War is sacred as rape and hatred And we're just aphids in hell's half acre In the dark and on TV fires Just a country on rims for tyres Excuses tired Someone fetch the piano wire I hope you're tried and fried before you're finally fired Two more years to kill If you want I will Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway Whatever will be, I guess we'll see Let's just laugh Let's just laugh We can never do anything about anything, anyway |
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