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Have you ever seen the stars at night and wonder
Why so bright (so bright) Have you ever seen the sunset on a cloudy night And wonder why tonight And maybe there’s just one time with you I want to remember for eternity, for eternity Photographs taken like memories of you they disappear Colors of your eyes they fade with time They just can’t stay clear, yeah! Fades like a photograph Just want to bring you back Have you ever seen the bottom of the ocean From a plane, what a sight Have you ever seen the sunrise In the snow cap mountains from twilight And maybe there’s just one time with you I want to remember for eternity, for eternity Photographs taken like memories of you they disappear Colors of your eyes they fade with time They just can’t stay clear Photographs taken like memories of you they disappear Colors of your eyes they fade with time They just can’t stay clear, yeah! Fades like a photograph Just want to bring you back Yeah, yeah whoaaa ooooh |
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I'm afraid I will never change.
It's okay, I am not ashamed. I can say that my bed is made. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way you want me. I maintain I am not in pain. How I try not to place the blame. I came late to an early game. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way. You can bend me, shape me any way you want me. When I was five, I took a dive. When I was ten, I walked again. When I was fifteen, I kept my motor clean. When I was twenty, I got plenty. When I was twenty-five... When I was twenty-five... |
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from Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
I wear my patent leather shoes
And my golden fleeces, A feather in my hair for you And then I fall to pieces At your celebration (oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebrate you. We're quiet as two mannequins Feasting on silences. We wait for Christmas to begin To see the cracking faces. I tip my glass and toast to you, The blood spills on the carpet At your celebration (oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebration (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Celebrate you. And in the dream you held a gun; You killed off all who hurt you And left me there the only one Who would not dare desert you. I'm safe here growing in the shade, Away from all your brightness. I lost my innocence today When I learned how to write this. Tonight my nightgown is in knots. I toss and turn in your honor. I'll never know just what I have got As long as you're my father. And I'll keep searching here for you, I'll clean out every corner. It's not my fault. It's not my fault. (celebrate you) It's not my fault. (celebrate you) It's not my fault. (celebrate you) It's not my fault. |
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from Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
Twice bitten, twice baked.
Twice led down the same mistake. Try me on a Saturday, try me. Try me. Fine fool for a holiday Slow sun in a Spanish way One heart for one week of May, why me? Why me? Twice given to yesterday Right for a foray with fate. Fly me home to heaven's gate, fly me. Fly me. Fly... Twice bitten, twice baked. Twice led down the same mistake. Try me on a Saturday, try me. Try me. Try me, try me. |
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from Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
Yellow baby, a yellow baby is a bad sign.
But I don't mind, I don't mind. Ohh, Forsythia. Spider monkey, a spider monkey is a good lie. But I don't know why. Ohh, Forsythia, Oh-ohh. I don't mind sitting in the way, way back. I don't mind lying to my friends. One thing about Forsythia, She comes around and I get lost Against her yellow I'm no longer me. Yellow daisy, a dandelion or a pussy willow, It's a different thing. Oh-oh, Forsythia. Forsythia. Forsythia. One thing about Forsythia, She comes around and I get lost Against her yellow I'm no longer me. One thing about Forsythia... There's one thing about Forsythia... |
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Be my blind.
Be it all the time. Be it night or day, Take my sun away, away. Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? Blind me please, I am on my hands and knees. I can only pray Take my sun away, away. Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? It is time. It is time (oh-oh). Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? Levolor, which of us is blind? Levolor, left me in the dark. Levolor, I can't see a thing but you, Is it morning? Levolor, Levolor, Levolor, Levolor... |
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Seether is neither loose nor tight.
Seether is neither black nor white. I tried to keep her on a short leash, I tried to calm her down. I tried to ram her into the ground, yeah. Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Seether is neither big nor small. Seether is the center of it all. I tried to rock her in my cradle, I tried to knock her out. I tried to cram her back in my mouth, yeah. Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Keep her down, boiling water, Keep her down, what a lovely daughter. Oh, she is not born like other girls, But I know how to conceive her. Oh she may not look like other girls, But she's a snarl-toothed seether, seether! Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether Can't fight the seether I can't see her till I'm foaming at the mouth Yeah. |
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from Veruca Salt - American Thights (2005)
This is my favorite disease,
I am sleeping in his dreams. And the TV is on It is seeping into me It is guiding my dreams It is only three So its Jeopardy You can go and burst my tiny bubble Blow me off without a care But I am sleeping where I want to. This is my favorite time. I can sleep until the phone rings And I doubt that it will. You can go and burst my tiny bubble Blow me off without a care But I am sleeping where I want to |
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Flying, when all I want to do is die.
Feels like you're flyin', Oh God, I wish that I could fly. You want to lift me up, But you don't know, and you don't see I'm stuck in my ways, stuck in my ways, oh. Breathing, when all I want to do is drown. You keep on breathing and I keep on sinking down, oh, oh. You want to lift me up, But you don't know, and you don't see I'm stuck in my ways, stuck in my ways. I'm stuck in my ways, oh. You want to lift me up, But you don't know, and you don't see I'm stuck in my ways, stuck in my ways. I'm stuck in my ways. I'm stuck in my ways, oh. |
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You're so wonderful, I adore you,
I adore you, I adore you, Victrola. You're so audio, don't remove me, To a movie, I am grooving, Victrola. Ahhh... Happy New Year Ahhh... Happy New Year Ahhh... Happy New Year Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhh... Happy New Year Ahhh... You're my winter love, I can lie here With you so near We both live here Happy New Year, You're my sweet dear Victrola Victrola-ahhh-ahhh. |
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That was a time for falling
I knew you well. There was no time for calling Me when you fell. This is a time to take cover In a wishing well. Summer was blowing all over me When you fell. Sailors can take all the breathing Out of the sail. I took a trip when you needed me... When you fell, Waters were driving me To a deep place; I close my eyes to see Your sweet face. A coke inside me, I slept in hell... Angels can be so deceiving When they love you well. Did you think you would be leaving me? These are some lavender flowers In a broken shell; They comfort me ever since the day when you fell. When you fell, Waters were dancing me In a dark place, I close my eyes to see Your determined face, My secret inside me I slept in hell... This a time for believing In fairy tales - One in which you are brought back to me. Wolf, I cried wolf. Wolf, I cried wolf. Wolf, I cried wolf. |
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Last seat on the bus
Who you gonna trust Which one do you follow Last seat on the bus Don't make such a fuss This much should make you hollow 'Cause every time you make yourself the reason Is everytime you make yourself between... Yeah Yeah, this is a American cliche American, American Get on the bus Yeah, this is a American cliche American, American Get on the bus First seat on the bus Who you gonna trust Which one do you may follow First seat on the bus Don't make such a fuss Which one do you make hollow Now every time you make your friend the reason And every time you make your friend beaten...yeah Yeah, this is a American cliche American, American Get on the bus Yeah, this is a American cliche American, American Get on the bus You want a way to be the same You want a way to be the same You want a way to be the same Oh no |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
What do you think you did here kid?
You're living like some rich kid bitch? The scratch that makes you flinch The scratch that you can't itch What do you think you got done here man? You're putting on a show What do you think you got done here kid? Did you reach your killing goal? Shame, you got everything, you want everything Shame, you need everything, you kill everything Oh Christ, look at them bleed Oh, what makes this sick disease? Oh God, they're on their hands and knees Oh, look at me, I'm about to be free Now when it's all over Listen to this shit man Now when it's all over We won't care, we won't care Shame, you got everything, you want everything Shame, you need everything, you kill everything |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
There isn't enough hot water to be in
There isn't enough salt lake to lie in There isn't enough sky to fly in So softly There isn't enough breath to breathe in Not for me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me There isn't enough snow to see through Snow's too deep There isn't enough fog to see through Not through me There isn't enough gain to get from Not for me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me Nothing changes Nothing rearranged Nothing changed Nothing but me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me |
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You can never tbe the same to me
And you should never hide you shame from me 'Cause you, yeah you, wilaways be the blame for me That's a perfect, creepy game for me It can never be the same I don't know why It can never be the same I don't know why The truth can break, bruise and lose in you This flu is the thing that makes and breaks what's you You, yeah you, will always be the same to me You, yeah you, will always be the same to me It can never be the same I don't know why It can never be the same I don't know why 'Cause I'm talking to you Yeah, I'm talking to you |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
There's a little place I'm going
It's a place that I know well It's a little place that's growing It's a little space like hell Goodbye Mom Goodbye Dad Goodbye brothers and my sisters yeah So, what makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad What makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell There's a little fear I'm showing I'm not so tough anymore I feel this sickness and it's growing I'm not so proud anymore Goodbye Mom Goodbye Dad Goodbye brothers and my sisters yeah So, what makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad What makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
Motherfucker
You got your legal baby You got your legal good You got your legal baby Just like a common whore Chorus: You got your legal baby You got your legal good You got yoru legal baby Just like a common hood 'Cause you don't need to look at me to make yourself the fool 'Cause you don't need to come to me to make yourself the fool So I quit So I quit So I quit Chorus 'Cause you don't need to look at me to make yourself the fool 'Cause you don't need to come to me to make yourself the fool So I quit So I quit So I quit Try to take something from me motherfucker You're gonna fuckin' die you piece of shit |
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Hey God told us that we made a very big sin
You don't know where to begin He says turn the other cheek But that seems kind of weak I just want to beat up, beat up the meek He says you'd be a better man If you stick with the plan But I don't think I can Not with that kind of man *You love to be cruel You love to be cruel I'm not a good tool 'Cause you love to be cruel What now, the cross has been greased But I don't feel the heat Nor the peace in the street Everybody feels the hit So I just bury it in the pit With the best of the sick idological shit *Repeat |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
Did you think that I would disappear?
Did you think that I would wash away? Did you think that I would last this long? Did you think that I would get this strong? Everytime they try make me change They just wear me down with more chains *and it feels like that you're with me or against me and it feels like that your promises are all mess and it feels like that to push me is to shove me and it feels like that the only way is the wrong way Did you think that I could be your crutch? Did you think that life could mean so much? Did you think that this could end in bust? Did you think that this is plain old lust? Everytime they tried to make me change They just wear me down with more chains *Repeat And it feels like the only way is the wrong way And it feels like the only way is the wrong way The only way is the wrong way You always push me down |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
Did you think that I would disappear?
Did you think that I would wash away? Did you think that I would last this long? Did you think that I would get this strong? Everytime they try make me change They just wear me down with more chains *and it feels like that you're with me or against me and it feels like that your promises are all mess and it feels like that to push me is to shove me and it feels like that the only way is the wrong way Did you think that I could be your crutch? Did you think that life could mean so much? Did you think that this could end in bust? Did you think that this is plain old lust? Everytime they tried to make me change They just wear me down with more chains *Repeat And it feels like the only way is the wrong way And it feels like the only way is the wrong way The only way is the wrong way You always push me down |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
These half-truths you're telling me
W on't bring me to my knees Scraped up and brused From your fickleness I plead Just let me feel some ease From creatures of your greed Just let me feel some ease for me I'm not so glad I met you It makes me want to go away Till you think it's over I just...yeah yeah yeah Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the only one Where do we go from here? You know I'm not your only son Where do we go from here? Stop dreaming 'bout the shiny gun Where do we go from here? No, I'm not the only one These broken dreams are screams to me The difference I can't see The way you look and talk to me You cross at me I freeze The combination of loss control The loss of soul, I weeze Just give some ease to me I'm not so glad I met you It makes me want to go away Till you think it's over I just...yeah yeah yeah Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the guilty one Where do we go from here? You know I'm not your only son Where do we go from here? Stop dreaming 'bout the shiny gun Where do we go from here? No, I'm not the only one |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
I like the world today
I like the world today I like the world today I like the world today I like the world today I like it when it's green I like the world today I like the world today Oh what a hell of a price What a hell of a price But sometimes it's mean as hell But sometime, but sometime But sometime it's mean as can be I like the world today I like the world today I like the world today When it's green I like the world today I like the world today Hell of a price to pay It's a hell of a price to pay And sometimes it's mean And sometime it's mean And sometime it's mean as can be Today Today Today Today... |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut (2002)
I got greed, it's got me
I got freeze, it's on me I can't breathe, I can't see I just bleed, I just be I can't see strait, I can't be strait I just want a life for my own I love hate, I just want hate I just want a life for my own You walk away from me You walk away from me My soul leaves, my soul breathes My heart aches, the ground shakes You can't beat it, you can't feed it I can't see strait, I can't be strait I just want a life for my own I love hate, I just want hate I just want a life for my own Yeah, I just want a life of my own Yeah, I just want a life of my own You walk away from me You walk away from me You walk away from me You walk away from me |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
Last seat on the bus
Who you gonna trust Which one do you follow Last seat on the bus Don't make such a fuss This much should make you hollow 'Cause every time you make yourself the reason Is every time you make yourself beaten... yeah Chorus: Yeah, this is an American cliche American, American Get on the bus Yeah, this is an American cliche American, American Get on the bus First seat on the bus Who you gonna trust Which one do you make follow First seat on the bus Don't make such a fuss Which one do you make hollow Now every time you make your friend the reason And every time you make your friend beaten...yeah Chorus You want a way to be the same You want a way to be the same You want a way to be the same...oh no |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
What do you think you did here kid?
You're living like some rich kid bitch? The scratch that makes you flinch The scratch that you can't itch What do you think you got done here man? You're putting on a show What do you think you got done here kid? Did you reach your killing goal? Shame, you got everything, you want everything Shame, you need everything, you kill everything Oh Christ, look at them bleed Oh, what makes this sick disease? Oh God, they're on their hands and knees Oh, look at me, I'm about to be free Now when it's all over Listen to this shit man Now when it's all over We won't care, we won't care Shame, you got everything, you want everything Shame, you need everything, you kill everything |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
There isn't enough hot water to be in
There isn't enough salt lake to lie in There isn't enough sky to fly in So softly There isn't enough breath to breathe in Not for me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me There isn't enough snow to see through Snow's too deep There isn't enough fog to see through Not through me There isn't enough gain to get from Not for me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me Nothing changes Nothing rearranged Nothing changed Nothing but me Oh God damn me Oh God damn me |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
You can never tbe the same to me
And you should never hide you shame from me 'Cause you, yeah you, wilaways be the blame for me That's a perfect, creepy game for me It can never be the same I don't know why It can never be the same I don't know why The truth can break, bruise and lose in you This flu is the thing that makes and breaks what's you You, yeah you, will always be the same to me You, yeah you, will always be the same to me It can never be the same I don't know why It can never be the same I don't know why 'Cause I'm talking to you Yeah, I'm talking to you |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
There's a little place I'm going
It's a place that I know well It's a little place that's growing It's a little space like hell Goodbye Mom Goodbye Dad Goodbye brothers and my sisters yeah So, what makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad What makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell There's a little fear I'm showing I'm not so tough anymore I feel this sickness and it's growing I'm not so proud anymore Goodbye Mom Goodbye Dad Goodbye brothers and my sisters yeah So, what makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad What makes you think I'm coming back This makes me feel so fucking bad Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell Yeah, I'm going to hell |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
You got your legal baby You got your legal good You got your legal baby Just like a common whore Chorus: You got your legal baby You got your legal good You got yoru legal baby Just like a common hood 'Cause you don't need to look at me to make yourself the fool 'Cause you don't need to come to me to make yourself the fool So I quit So I quit So I quit Chorus 'Cause you don't need to look at me to make yourself the fool 'Cause you don't need to come to me to make yourself the fool So I quit So I quit So I quit Try to take something from me motherfucker You're gonna fuckin' die you piece of shit |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
Hey God told us that we made a very big sin
You don't know where to begin He says turn the other cheek But that seems kind of weak I just want to beat up, beat up the meek He says you'd be a better man If you stick with the plan But I don't think I can Not with that kind of man Chorus: You love to be cruel You love to be cruel I'm not a good tool 'Cause you love to be cruel What now, the cross has been greased But I don't feel the heat Nor the peace in the street Everybody feels the hit So I just bury it in the pit With the best of the sick idological shit Chorus |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
Did you think that I'd disappear?
Did you think that I'd wash away? Did you think that I'd last this long? Did you think that I'd get this strong? Everytime they try to make me change they just wear me down with more chains And it feels like that you with me or against me and it feels like that your promises are all mine and it feels like that to push me is to shove me and it feels like that the only way is the wrong way Did you think that I'd could be your cruch Did you think that life could mean so much Did you think that this could end in birth? Did you think that this was just plain old luck and everytime that try to make me change that just wear me down with more chains And it feels like that you with me or against me and it feels like that your promises are all mine and it feels like that to push me is to shove me and it feels like that the only way is the wrong way everytime they try to make me change they just wear me down with more chains And it feels like that you with me or against me and it feels like that your promises are all mine and it feels like that to push me is to shove me and it feels like that the only way is the wrong way and it feels like that the only way is the wrong way and it feels like that the only way is the wrong way the only way is the wrong way the only way is the wrong way |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
to mooonn6pence from shootingstar
These, Half-truths you're telling me won't, Bring me to my knees. Scraped up and bruised from your, Fickleness I plead, Just let me feel some ease from, Creatures of your greed. Just let me feel some ease for me. I'm not so glad I met you. It makes me want to go away. Until you think its over. I touch. Yeah yeah yeah. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the only one. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not your only son. Where do we go from here? Stop dreaming about that shiny gun. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the only one. These, Broken dreams are screams to me, The difference I can't see, The way you look and talk to me. You cross at me I freeze. The combination of lost control, Loss of soul I wheeze. Just give some ease to me. I'm not so glad I met you. It makes me want to go away. Until you think its over. I touch. Yeah yeah yeah. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the guilty one. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not your only son. Where do we go from here? Stop dreaming about that shiny gun. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the only one. Set. I touch. Yeah yeah yeah. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the only one. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not your only son. Where do we go from here? Stop dreaming about that shiny gun. Where do we go from here? You know I'm not the only one Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go? Yeah..... |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
I like the world today
I like the world today I like the world today I like the world today I like the world today I like it when it's green I like the world today I like the world today Oh what a hell of a price What a hell of a price But sometimes it's mean as hell But sometime, but sometime But sometime it's mean as can be I like the world today I like the world today I like the world today When it's green I like the world today I like the world today Hell of a price to pay It's a hell of a price to pay And sometimes it's mean And sometime it's mean And sometime it's mean as can be Today Today Today Today |
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from Filter - The Amalgamut [Non Pa-Version] (2002)
I got greed, it's got me
I got freeze, it's on me I can't breathe, I can't see I just bleed, I just be I can't see strait, I can't be strait I just want a life for my own I love hate, I just want hate I just want a life for my own You walk away from me You walk away from me My soul leaves, my soul breathes My heart aches, the ground shakes You can't beat it, you can't feed it I can't see strait, I can't be strait I just want a life for my own I love hate, I just want hate I just want a life for my own Yeah, I just want a life of my own Yeah, I just want a life of my own You walk away from me You walk away from me You walk away from me You walk away from me |
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from 3000 Miles To Graceland (3000 마일) by George S. Clinton [ost] (2001)
This girl's trying to kill me
This girl's trying to kill me She's my favorite piece of plastic held to my ear Where do I go I don't know Where do I play I don't know What do I say Whatever you say yeah Yeah Its gonna kill me Yeah Its gonna kill me And this girl's got a grip, oh where's mine I spent the night walking home I spent the last night dreaming I spent the last night screaming What do you need I don't know Where do you stay I don't know What do you mean I don't know Where do you go I don't know Yeah Its gonna kill me Yeah Its gonna kill me Yeah Its gonna kill me Yeah Its gonna kill me Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Oh yeah Yeah Its gonna kill me Yeah Its gonna kill me |
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from Valentine (발렌타인) by Don Davis [ost] (2001)
*awake on my airplane
awake on my airplane my skin is bare my skin is theirs I feel like newborn and I feel like a newborn awake on my airplane awake on my airplane I feel so real **could you take my picture cause I won't remember could you take my picture cause I won't remmeber could you take my picture cause I won't remember could you take my picture cause I won't remember - yeah I don't believe in I don't believe in your sanctity your prophecy I don't believe in I don't believe in sanctity or hipocrisy can everyone agree that no one should be left alone can everyone agree that they should not be left alone and I feel like a newborn and I feel like a newborn (kicking and screaming) **repeat hey dad what do you think about your son now? hey dad what do you think about your son now? **could you take my picture cause I won't remember could you take my picture cause I won't remmeber - yeah |
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from The Crow : Salvation (크로우) [ost] (2000)
Got a green light gotta green light yeah,
But I'm going nowhere. Gotta green light gotta red light yeah. No cop no stop I don't care. Every one of you could be the same, Every one of you could play the game. Gotta green light gotta green light yeah, But your going nowhere. You know the best things in life, Aren't for me. You know the best things in life, Aren't for free. Gotta new life gotta new plight yeah, And it's going nowhere. Got a mountaintop like a pin drop yeah. No God no thought I don't care. Every one of you could be the same, Every one of you can play this game. Gotta new life gotta new plight yeah, And it's going nowhere. You know the best things in life, Aren't for me. You know the best things in life, Aren't for free, Aren't for me. Gotta new find gotta new crime yeah, And its going nowhere. Like a global path like a car crash yeah, No cop no stop he don't care. Every one of you are just the same, Every one of you will play this game. Gotta new find gotta new crime yeah, And it's going nowhere. You know the best things in life, Aren't for me. You know the best things in life, Aren't for free. You know the best things in life, Aren't for me. You know the best things in life, Aren't for free. You know the best things in life, Aren't for me. You know the best things in life, Aren't for free.... |
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from The Family Values Tour 1999 (2000)
I wish I would've met you
now it's a little late what you could've taught me I could've saved some face they think that your early ending was all wrong for the most part they're right but look how they all got strong that's why I say hey man nice shot what a good shot man a man has gun hey man have fun nice shot now that the smokes gone and the air is all clear those who were right there got a new kind of fear you'd fight and you were right but they were just to strong they'd stick it in your face and let you smell what they consider wrong that's why I say hey man nice, nice shot what a good shot man a man has gun hey man have fun nice shot I wish I would've met you I wish I would've met you I'd say nice shot |
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from The Family Values Tour 1999 (2000)
You take my money
You think you're great You think its funny I hate your face Yeah You got your Jesus And I got my space You got your reasons And I got my case *You just gotta sit your self down To contemplate You get yourself a nice cold beer And drink yourself away You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay You're celebrating nothing and you feel a-okay You think you're precious And I think you're shit And I'd kill your father To destroy his seed Oooohhh nothing will ever Destroy your greed * Repeat Now when you break yourself down And go to this place You give yourself the reason To get off your case And when you break it down yeah And see through this shit You give yourself the reason To live through this Break down mama give me my medicine mama give me my medicine mama give me my medicine the one that makes me feel taller mama give me my medicine mama give me my medicine the one that makes me feel so tall, tall like a tall tree mama give me my medicine The one that makes me feel like a tall tree mama give me my medicine that makes me feel like a tall tree mama give me my medicine that makes me feel like a tall tree That makes me feel like a tall tree Yeah yeah yeah yeah * Repeat You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
I cross the oceans
I cross the seas I cross the moutains Like a newer disease I cross the borders I cross the line Never tell, see the light Till the end of time I've seen the canyons I've seen the cities I've seen the prisions Takes such pitty When it comes to you When it come to me It's just money Set's you free hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever Take a look at the earth, from a plane You'll see the earth, cut up and plain Take a look at L.A., from the sky What you see, should make you cry hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I'm the scum of the earth... I am my cancer I'm the scum of the earth... I am my cancer I'm the scum of the earth... I am my cancer I'm the scum of the earth... I am my cancer I'm the scum of the earth... I am humanity I am humanity I am humanity I am humanity hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever hey my children... What seem's important, won't last forever |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
I give you one good tiny reason I think you could believe it
I give you one good tiny reason I think you could see through it I'm not the kind of man that thinks the choke could hurt me I'm not the kind of man that thinks the choke can see me And you know a little bit goes a long way And you know a little bit lasts a long time And the time has come To undo the wrong I've done I am a greiving man I can't believe the things I've done for you I am a guilty man I can't believe the things I've done for you I give you one good tiny reason to push that big suit too far I give you one good tiny reason to smash him and his big car Everybody thinks I'm blue Everybody think's it's true And I just can't keep in side So you think it's you So you think it's true And you know a little bit lasts a long time And you know a little bit goes a long way And the time has come To undo the wrong I've done I am a greiving man I can't believe the things I've done for you I am a beaten man I can't believe the things I've done for you I am a blessed man I can't believe the things I've done for you I am a guilty man I can't believe the things I've done for you I am a greiving man I can't believe the things I've done for you I am a beaten man I can't believe the things I've done for you (unknown screaming) I tried to break... I tried to break... I tried to break... Yes I will give it a shot... Yes I will give it a shot... Yes I will give it a shot... |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
come along take a ride cross the sky for an hour
leave your mind take your soul fill the hole with flowers from the lake through the trees in the streets for the powder in the creed for the freeze I gotta place for this power cuz I am a lie cuz I am a lie cuz I am a lie cuz I am a lie * I will lead for awhile take you place to place bring you to this pyre see you face to face come along to this flick take your sympathy with your symphony see this dish a wonderful wish it's the perfect kiss it's the real thing see the pitch it's the greatest of hits it's the missing with the wishing at least you caught a smile when you coughed awhile when you did this kissing cuz I am a lie cuz I am a lie cuz I am a lie cuz I am a lie * Repeat I will lead you I will lead you see you face to face face to face see you face to face face to face yeah see you face to face face to face see you face to face face to face I see you face to face uhhhhhh y e a h |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
what you wanted
would not do what if I could say say to you what you wanted what you could do huuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuhh-uuhhhhh what you want is something neat what you wanted is something ugly could you say to me you love me and I'm the only one could you say to me you love me and I'm your man huuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuhh-uuhhhhh is this the last time I'll ever see you is this the last time I'll ever meet you is this the last time I'll ever make love to you? you? what did you say girl I'm not the only one and what did you say girl I'm not the only one huuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuhh-uuhhhhh and what did you say girl I'm not the only one and what did you say girl I'm not the only one what did you say girl I'm not the only one what did you say girl I'm not the only one huuuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuuhh-uuhhhhh huuuuuhh-uuhhhhh |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
This girl's trying to kill me
This girl's trying to kill me She's my favorite peice of plastic held to my ear Where do I go? I don't know Where to play? I don't know What do I say? Whatever you say Yeah, it's gonna kill me Yeah, it's gonna kill me This girl's got a grip- where's mine? I spent the night walking home Spent the last night dreaming I, spent the last night sceaming What do you mean? I don't know Where do you stay? I don't know What do you mean? I don't know Where do you go? I don't know Yeah, it's gonna kill me Yeah, it's gonna kill me Yeah, it's gonna kill me Yeah, it's gonna kill me Yeah, it's gonna kill me Yeah, it's gonna kill me |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
Could you, stay long enough for me to say goodbye
You, can be free, as long as you're with me If you, could see, the real me you'll bleed If you, could see, the real me I'd breathe Could you, still breathe, long enough for me Could you, still be, long enough for me When do you think I'll be okay? When do you think I'll be okay? If I should stay, when do I pray? If I should stay, where do I begin? Do you think I, should watch you die? Should, we close our eyes and say goodbye When do you think I'll be okay? When do you think I'll be okay? When do you think that I'll be okay? When do you think I'll be o-kay? Hey you miss blue You think that I'm well to do Hey you miss blue I fell in love with you Hey you miss blue I think about you thats true Hey you miss blue I hate it when you cry Hey you miss blue I hate it when you say goodbye Hey you miss blue I hate it when you say goodbye When do you think I'll be okay? When do you think I'll be okay? When do you think I'll be okay? When do you think I'll be okay? Hey you miss blue You say goodbye You say goodbye Don't say goodbye You say goodbye Goodbye... Goodbye... Goodbye... |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
So here you are in your small little world
Can't talk like a little precious virgin girl To hear about your grace and your silly face Wrapped up like a knot in a balled shoe lace And everytime I talk to you It sounds like you're caught in a psycological through Don't ever let them see you cheat Don't ever let them see you bleed Don't ever let them shake your hand Don't ever let them believe that scam Skinny, untill will make you cry Skinny, and it will make you lie Skinny, and it makes you soft inside Skinny, it means you will not die |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
awake on my airplane
awake on my airplane my skin is bare my skin is theirs awake on my airplane awake on my airplane my skin is bare my skin is theirs I feel like a newborn and I feel like a newborn awake on my airplane awake on my airplane I feel so real *could you take my picture cuz I won't remember could you take my picture cuz I won't remember could you take my picture cuz I won't remember could you take my picture cuz I won't remember yeah I don't believe in I don't believe in in your sanctity your privacy I don't believe in I don't believe in sanctity a hypocrisy could everyone agree that no one should be left alone could everyone agree that they should not be left alone...yeah and I feel like newborn and I feel like a newborn(kicking and screaming) *Repeat hey dad...what do you think of your son now ah...hey dad what do you think of your son now? *Repeat (x4) |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
got a green light gotta green light yeah
But i'm going nowhere gotta green light gotta red light yeah No cop no stop I don't care Every one of you could be the same Every one of you could play the game Gotta green light gotta green light yeah And it's going nowhere You know the best things in life aren't for me You know the best things in life aren't for free Gotta new life gotta new plight yeah And it's going nowhere On a mountaintop like a pin drop yeah No God no thought I don't care Every one of you could be the same Every one of you can play this game gotta new life gotta new plight yeah And it's going nowhere You know the best things in life aren't for me You know the best things in life aren't for free gotta new find gotta new crime yeah And its going nowhere Like a global path like a car crash yeah No cop no stop he don't care Every one of you are just the same Every one of you will play this game Gotta new find gotta new crime yeah And it's going nowhere You know the best things in life aren't for me you know the best things in life aren't for free |
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from Filter - Title Of Record (1999)
You take my money
You think you're great You think its funny I hate your face Yeah You got your Jesus And I got my space You got your reasons And I got my case You just gotta sit your self down To contemplate You get yourself a nice cold beer And drink yourself away You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay You're celebrating nothing and you feel a-okay You think you're precious and I think you're shit And I'd kill your father To destroy his seed Oooohhh nothing will ever Destroy your greed You just gotta sit your self down To contemplate You get yourself a nice cold beer And drink yourself away You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay You're celebrating nothing and you feel a-okay Now when you break yourself down And go to this place You give yourself the reason To get off your case And when you break it down yeah And see through this shit You give yourself the reason To live through this mama give me my medicine mama give me my medicine mama give me my medicine the one that makes me feel taller mama give me my medicine mama give me my medicine the one that makes me feel so tall, tall like a tall tree mama give me my medicine The one that makes me feel like a tall tree mama give me my medicine that makes me feel like a tall tree mama give me my medicine that makes me feel like a tall tree That makes me feel like a tall tree Yeah yeah yeah yeah You're celebrating nothing and you feel a-okay You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay |
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from The X-Files (엑스파일) by Mark Snow [omnibus, ost] (1998)
One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
Two can be as bad as one, its the loneliest number since the number one No is the saddest experience you'll ever know Yes is the saddest experience you'll ever know Cause one is the loneliest number that you'll ever know One is the loneliest number even worst then two Yeah Its just no good anymore since you went away Now I spend my time just making up rhymes of yesterday One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number Since you went away Since you went away One is the loneliest number since you've gone away One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number Since you've gone away Its just no good anymore since you went away Now I spend my time just making up rhymes of yesterday One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number Since you went away Since you went away |
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from Spawn (스폰) by Graeme Revell [ost] (1997)
I've got the understanding of a four year old
I've got the piece of mind of a killer's soul I've got the rationale of a New York cop I've got the patience of a chopping block I've got the acumen of a seasoned pro I've got the legacy of a billion souls I've got the world down my back, but I don't seem to care I've got the comprehension of a world unaware Can't you trip like I do? Laid out on my back, I can't sleep 'cause I'm slumming Eyes in my teeth, I can't see 'cause I'm eating Head full of noise, I can't think 'cause it's crushing Back on my feet, like a freight train I'm coming |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Goodbye, 25
you were a good year for the girls goodbye, 25 you will be the ??? I'm the heartbeat there's something in my unity forget humidity oh, what's coming over me? it's awesome awesome god, forgive me I know it's so awesome awesome heaven, help me I know it's a fine place to be goodbye, indolence your filthy left hand kept me down goodbye, cowardice you'll be the tigress I'm the ??? there's something in my unity forget humidity oh, what's coming over me? its awesome awesome god, forgive me I know it's so awesome awesome heaven, help me I know, I know it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be there's something in my unity what's coming over me? oh, fuck humidity we're awesome awesome all the songs go "I know it's so awesome" awesome awesome everybody I know, I know it's a fine place to be and it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be oh it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be oh it's a fine place to be yeah it's a fine place to be (awesome, so awesome...) heaven help me heaven help me |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Take me away
I know I could use a rest I wanna clear up this mess I need a few days with my good sense I need a few good days Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no... where did you go? no, no... when you were falling from my tree I was not scared I thought you'd meet me back up there it never dawned on me you were home free it never dawned on me, no... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no... where did you go? no, no, no... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no, oh... Benjamin, no... where did you go? no, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... you said that I could tie you down, no... take me away I know I could use the rest |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Zero, one...
two... three... four days without you eight... nine... now we're five times two now we're five times two now we're five times two words won't do words won't do it (words) can't stay true words won't get me through it get me through it honey, please... seize... me... I know what I need... plan... B... some security some security some security words won't do words won't do it (words) can't stay true words won't get me through it don't make me prove it in the heat of the waiting when I'm starting to starve I can see what you're saying but I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all I don't hear you at all words won't do words won't do it (words) you can't stay true words won't get me through it don't make me prove it words won't do words won't do it (words) can't stay true words won't get me through it don't make me prove it don't make me prove it don't make me prove it yeah |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Sleep little flea
Little boy Me a freak Am i clean? I feel like men I feel like boys I think i'm peeling the ringing in my ears from playing too loud I hear the ocean I hear the crowd I'm disconnected I am unattached An unmade bed makes me feel like a failure Bedroom eyes lead to blurry vision And the ringing in my ears from playing too loud I hear the ocean I hear the crowd Too pale Too sick Too scrawny But i'll sleep here anyway And the sheets smell like bodies Not mine Not yours It's two a.m. and it's quiet again Where's my lip gloss? |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
When you've had enough
When you've got it bad enough and you can't let go When it comes to blows And you start to overflow And you can't get home It's a subtle kind of cruel It taps my spine here I'm drawing a line I'm asking please Don't you want to be happy with me? I'm afraid if you don't come around soon i'll turn sadder than you ever were And you'll learn loneliness is worse You've got to try December's all alone and he's calling me on the phone But he sounds so cold He says he loves me so But how would i ever know? Certain words grow old It's a vicious kind of catch It sides me blind now I'm out of my mind I want to scream Don't you want to be happy with me? I'm afraid if you don't come around soon i'll turn sadder than you ever were And you'll learn loneliness is worse You've got to try Love liked me long ago It had a way of making everyone the same But now the angels must laugh and sigh To hear me pleading with you Needing this you this way Oh why don't you want to be happy with me? I'm afraid if you don't come around soon i'll turn sadder than you ever were And you'll learn loneliness is worse You've got to try to stay mine all the way |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
I wind you up
then I wait for the melancholy I give you up while you sit here in all your glory I never thought you would I never knew you could but now you're gone and I don't think I care I sold your love down the river for a bow and arrow euphoria has just been here and she's looking terrible I never sung this low it's better if you go I know you're mine I sit here and want you to try to love me like a monster one last time control me like a father one last time stay with me till I'm stronger one last bound to kick me when I'm down don't kick me when I'm down I never thought you would I never understood and that's why I'm weak and I want you to try to make me an example one last time to drag me through the cycle one last time to make me a disciple one last round, will get me to the ground you'll get me on the ground (oh yeah) I'll see you around yeah, I'll see you around one last time and I'll see you around yeah, I'll see you around (na na na na na na na......) |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
It's freezing in Bristol
there's love on the tele a girl grinning at me she's doing the shimmy and she's cruel and she's skinny and she's a fool for the last living rock king it's her thrill it's her wonder it's her will it's her way home she's right where she always wanted to be she can't change change... change... it's lightening in London ([whisper] it's lightening in London) there's shit on the tele (there's shit on TV) you're pushing my buttons (pushing my buttons) you know how to touch me and I knew that you'd choose me by the times that you tried to refuse me it's your thrill it's your wonder it's your will it's your way home you're right where you always wanted to be you can't change change... change... (woah) it's morning in Philly ([whisper] it's morning in Philly) my head's feeling heavy (my head's feeling heavy) the sun makes me dizzy (the sun makes me sick) you monkey, you left me and I know that you miss me by the way that you kiss and resist me it's my thrill it's my wonder it's my will it's my way home I'm right where I always dreamed I would be I can't change change... change... (woah) |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Found a place where we can talk
I found a way to reach a little ground keep your castle in my sandbox build it up so we can burn it down anyway I love my man love to keep him spinning round and round keep him feeling love for my hand any way to turn him inside out I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell meet me up and down again every time is sweeter than the last once you get a taste of impact you're always hungry for the crash I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell and this is everything I have loved yeah, I have loved break... my... heart... down, I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell I don't wanna go down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight I don't wanna be found at the sound of the bell the sound of the bell the sound of the bell yeah... (I don't wanna be found in the sunshine I don't wanna be dim like a night light I don't wanna be down like the sunlight I don't wanna go out like the moonlight...) |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Didn't notice I was gone
cause you were tying up your arm oh... and when I stand on my head you never react I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack not one fucking smile and when it comes right down to it I'm gonna run right back to him I want a peace mapped out cause I really love his stoneface, oh I really love his stoneface, oh I really love it a sneaky ?god? has got my man, man that kind of love don't understand him oh, oh and when I swallow my gum you never react I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack not one fucking smile and when it comes right down to it I'm gonna run right back to him I want a peace mapped out cause I really love his stoneface, oh I really love his stoneface, oh I really love it swallow hard, until you I'll be the one to thrill you I'll be the first to kill you and if you won't die, I will when I shortsheet the bed you never react I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack I can't get you to crack not one fucking smile and when it comes right down to it I'm gonna run right back to him I want a piece knocked out of him I really love his stoneface, oh I really love his stoneface, oh I really love it |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
You sleep better when you're
You eat better when you're You sing better when you're You need me more when you're straight is this the weekend? Is that your girlfriend? She's green and innocent You smoke her like she's incense She's smilin' I'll wait 'til summer's over I'll love you through october I'll give you everything I'll trade you anything for her Stay straight for me Stay straight for me Stay straight for me Stay straight for me |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Wake up and talk to me
it's a long time since last night I know we said things, the saddest things and I'm not sure it was wise when the morning's sad you don't look back and you sure don't look ahead the morning sad you know, the morning sad the morning sad never had it so bad never had it so bad I'm writing desperate songs while you're fast asleep inside I could try to sing (I could try to bide my time to wake up) until it rings but my voice comes out uptight when the morning's sad you don't relax you'll be ??? your mind the morning sad you know the morning sad the morning sad never had it so bad never had it so bad I tried a little I tried a lot I'm not a window and you've seen through everything I've got oh, I don't think that I'll be safe until everyone's awake everybody, everybody, everybody, yeah... so wake up and talk to me such a long time since last night I know we said things, the maddest things and I'm not sure who was right when the morning's sad you won't attack cause you're much to weak to bite the morning sad you know the morning sad the morning sad never had it so bad never had it so bad never had it so bad never had it so bad never had it so bad never had it so bad never had it so bad never had it so bad never had it so bad no... never had it so bad yeah, yeah, yeah... never had it so bad |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
(woohoooo
woohoooo woohoooo woohoooo) Waiting for opportunity to strike I have been your biggest fan what a tour a little blow to cure your fright that's what it takes to trap a man water me I am not the desert plant they would like before you when I close (will I have my blue eyes...) when I open (...this time?) when I close (should I have my green eyes?) when I open (that shine and shine) when I close (will I have my green eyes?) when I open I love you (woohoooo) I love you (woohoooo) I love you (woohoooo) I love you (woohoooo woohoooo woohoooo woohoooo) in my room underneath the microscope I remember how it felt I thought you knew I was always full of hope but you could only help yourself when I close (will I have my blue eyes...) when I open (...this time?) when I close (should I have my green eyes?) when I open (that shine and shine) when I close (will I have my green eyes?) when I open I love you (woohoooo) I love you (woohoooo) I love you (woohoooo) I love you ladadada (will I have my blue eyes...) ladadada (...this time?) ladadada (should I have my green eyes?) ladadada (that shine and shine) when I close (will I have my blue eyes...) when I open (...this time?) when I close (or should I have my green eyes?) when I open (that shine and shine) when I close (will I have my green eyes?) when I open I love you (woohoooo) I love you (woohoooo) I love you |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
Leave me, lying here cause I don't wanna go (x3)
Tell me tell me what you really want from me You're got me let me know I'm falling off and I need you terribly One down and one to go volcano girls we really can't be beat warm us and watch us blow But now and then we fail and we admit defeat We're falling off we arewatered down and fully grown Leave me lying here cause I don't wanna go (x2) A million miles of running and I hit the wall I bounce back and I run some more But this is it I'm giving up I'm calling quits So get down and meet me on the floor Way to go way to flip off everyone I steal your thunder then I try to bolt But I could stand a little pity now and then I'm falling off I am watered down and fully grown Cause I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go I told you about the seether before You know the one that's neither or nor Well here's another clue if you please The seether's Louise One, two, three waouhhhhh ! Leave me lying here cause I don't wanna go |
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from Veruca Salt - Eight Arms To Hold You (1997)
will it ever come?
like it did for you like it did for you I kinda heard you singing oh, I never knew no, I never knew my heart skips around when I hear the sound I'm never alone cause you're following me home I'm falling in love my walkman and me with David Bowie yeah (you betcha) with teenage medication flowing through my veins I can face the strain and it's causing a sensation that I can't explain yeah, I can't explain my heart skips around when I hear the sound I'm never alone cause you're following me home I'm falling in love my walkman and me with David Bowie you want me to sing I can, I can you want me to play I can, I can you wanna be in a band I can I'll never be anything more than I was today than I was today (yeah) and will it ever come? like it did for you like it did for you I kinda heard you singing oh, I never knew no, I never knew my heart skips around when I hear the sound I'm never alone cause you're following me home I'm falling in love my best friend and me with David Bowie him and me in a tree i-n-g yeah like it did for you I kinda heard you singing |
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from The X-Files (엑스파일) [ost] (1996)
Take another chance now I took mine You got something to think about I don't have the time You left me hanging Out on the line You got all those other things I just got this one thing Thanks a lot Way to go Bro Thanks a lot Way to go Bro Now that I've said this Which I'll probably regret Now that I've thrown this in your face Do I have a case You left me out nowhere I'm out of time You got all those other things I've just got this one thing Thanks a lot Way to go Bro Thanks a lot Way to go Bro Thanks a lot Way to go Bro Thanks a lot Way to go Bro Thanks a lot Thanks a lot Thanks a lot Thanks a lot, bro Thanks a lot, bro Thanks a lot, bro Thanks a lot, bro |
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from Filter - Short Bus (1995)
I've been thinking about what you said
It's been going around in my head I've been thinking about what you were It's a messy messed up blur And when the con was over One thing I learned I think you'd be better off if you were dead Think your check might last a year? Ain't got no worries... Ain't got no fear... You change so fast you're such a creep You make me feel so very cheap And when the heist was over I guess i got burned I think you'd be better off if you were dead |
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from Filter - Short Bus (1995)
I believe in something else
Now go bother someone else Stick your fingers in your book Take a better second look You crook I hate it when you breach my space And I hate it when you preach your case And you should go down Down Save someone else I think I should warn you I think I should tell What you've been doing It makes you go to hell I hate it when you preach your case It makes me want to stick my fist through Your face And you should go down Down Save someone else Can your preacher bring me down? Oh, that's what I thought I hate it when you breach my space And I hate it when you preach your case And you should go down Down Save someone else |
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from Filter - Short Bus (1995)
He gets out of bed
He goes to the room He turns on the set He is as smart as a broom Hey you brainless How'd you lose us? Hey you thoughtless How'd you screw us? It starts on his head He tries not to hear It gets worse instead He checks out of here Hey you dumb ass How'd you lose us? Hey you headless How'd you screw us? |
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from Filter - Short Bus (1995)
I wish I would've met you
Now it's a little late What you could've taught me I could have saved some face They think that your early ending Was all wrong For the most part they're right But look how they all got strong That's why I say hey man, nice shot What a good shot man A man Has gun Hey man Have fun Nice shot Now that the smoke's gone And the air is all clear Those who were right there Got a new kind of fear You'd fight and you were right But they were just too strong They'd stick it in your face And let you smell what they consider wrong That's why I say hey man, nice shot What a good shot man A man Has gun Hey man Have fun Nice shot I wish I would have met you I wish I would have met you I'd say Nice shot |
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from Filter - Short Bus (1995)
Did you think about your mother?
Did you think about your dad? Did you think about no other? Did you think you'd be so sad To think you'd be so cold Watch your back and I'll watch mine Did you think about your brother? Did you think about your friend? Did you think about your inspiration? Did you think about the end? To think you'd be so cold Watch your back and I'll watch mine |
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from Filter - Short Bus (1995)
You gotta a bad old habit of making people sad
You got a bad old habit of making people dead Did you think you were cool I don't really understand it Did you think you were cool? I don't even understand it So cool Hey makes it alright You keep on taking your chances You killer of mine Look at yourself Just look what you've done Just take a look Did have some fun? Did you think you were cool? I don't even understand it Did you think you were cool? I don't really understand it So cool |
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