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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
The papers read that the king is dead
The people said what we need instead Is to be on our own But people, they do the strangest things You never know what they might do When they are left alone There's men without gods and gods without men And a spirit of which none of them can transcend But something peculiar is happening We should just be happy with just what we've got And the problems should be too few to mention But they're not Where can I go for some information? So tired of the big sensation I need to know what's going on Oh well you're the well-informed Into your world which I was born My friend, here's to you How would I know if there was something wrong When the weak of heart out-survive the strong The truth is almost always confidential You never know just what you've got until it's gone And your friends have never seemed so essential When you're wrong Remarkably incredible, incredibly forgettable I know this might sound strange, don't ever change Amazingly unfaceable, entirely replaceable There's nothing I would rearrange, don't ever change Out of luck, out of space, out of time, out of place Don't try to save face my friend There was a time and there was a place For your face and for your race but it's been swept away |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
The papers read that the king is dead
The people said what we need instead Is to be on our own But people, they do the strangest things You never know what they might do When they are left alone There's men without gods and gods without men And a spirit of which none of them can transcend But something peculiar is happening We should just be happy with just what we've got And the problems should be too few to mention But they're not Where can I go for some information? So tired of the big sensation I need to know what's going on Oh well you're the well-informed Into your world which I was born My friend, here's to you How would I know if there was something wrong When the weak of heart out-survive the strong The truth is almost always confidential You never know just what you've got until it's gone And your friends have never seemed so essential When you're wrong Remarkably incredible, incredibly forgettable I know this might sound strange, don't ever change Amazingly unfaceable, entirely replaceable There's nothing I would rearrange, don't ever change Out of luck, out of space, out of time, out of place Don't try to save face my friend There was a time and there was a place For your face and for your race but it's been swept away |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street
The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet No one's making plans here, no one knows for sure The way to keep it inside, it's just one more dark opening for you And whatever you do, when everything still seems new It's sure to come to something to change the rest of your life A chance to feel normal, but now you're in too deep Pacing circles around your eyes, the rest of the world's fast asleep No sense of direction, no sense at all No one there to break your fall, no one knows what's happening to you I never quite got that through; I know what waits for you I know for something to do with the rest of your life Stop looking over my shoulder, it was a little bolder You're going somewhere I might be on your way This time I don't mean maybe Nowhere I'd rather be If you're coming with me I might be on your way I saw you there on the corner with my name written all over you I was trying to get your attention, it's all I ever wanted from you Who will be the victim, who will be the host Who will you take it out on for not being there when you needed them most For you, I'm coming to terms with you And you can pull me through, I'm settling up with something to change the rest of my life Something to do with the rest of my life I need something to fear the rest of my life's not in vain |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street
The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet No one's making plans here, no one knows for sure The way to keep it inside, it's just one more dark opening for you And whatever you do, when everything still seems new It's sure to come to something to change the rest of your life A chance to feel normal, but now you're in too deep Pacing circles around your eyes, the rest of the world's fast asleep No sense of direction, no sense at all No one there to break your fall, no one knows what's happening to you I never quite got that through; I know what waits for you I know for something to do with the rest of your life Stop looking over my shoulder, it was a little bolder You're going somewhere I might be on your way This time I don't mean maybe Nowhere I'd rather be If you're coming with me I might be on your way I saw you there on the corner with my name written all over you I was trying to get your attention, it's all I ever wanted from you Who will be the victim, who will be the host Who will you take it out on for not being there when you needed them most For you, I'm coming to terms with you And you can pull me through, I'm settling up with something to change the rest of my life Something to do with the rest of my life I need something to fear the rest of my life's not in vain |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Right before the aftermath, I saw where it would end.
They said it was an accident, I guess that all depends on who you talk to and who you know, and where you come from and where - where you go. In your crowd of pushers and users, takers and loosers, beggars and beggars and beggars and choosers. Your childhood days are over as you stuff your shirt and say made a choice it's wrong or right, it's this way I will stay. You'll sell it to your children, you'll sell it to your wife. Buying is your business, and selling is your life, It's your life. The vultures are all circling around your ????. Scavengers, evangalists will get to you some how. Your mother and your ex-best friend, letters that you never send. Your illegitamate children are coming for you now. They're always dragging you down, it's looking like a showdown, between revenge and in the end you can't defend. Can you try to imagine, a story that has no end? I think you better steal it while you still understand it, and sell it to one of your friends. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
At the end of the track is a shack
When you die, that's where you go Down the lines, up from this pit at the end of your rainbow That's one too many flights of stairs One more stair and almost there One more dose close Keep coming back to haunt you, Got no place left to go And they'll strip your car to the bone We did a scene, checked out a gown The Justice started laughing I guess that's what you get for laughing One last laugh and lived to tell One more pomp and circumstance One more fool to follow Another finger down my throat It's a bitter pill to swallow It's moving much too slow Who it is asleep at the wheel I don't want to know Just around the corner there's Somebody there to take you there Don't worry child you're sure to be scared One more drink before I go One last good luck kiss One less thing to call my own That's one more thing I miss Took the world by storm Most of 'em either in a dark jail Or wishing they had never been born Just around the corner there's One more pomp and circumstance One more fool to follow Another finger down my throat That's a bitter pill to swallow |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
I got something special to show you
But I suppose you've seen it all before There's one thing I'm trying to tell you But then again, you've heard it all before I survived another week just like the one before, When everything you wanted somehow leaves you wanting more And I looked beneath the carpet behind each and every door, Trying to find you something like you've never had before And it seems we're just beginners No previous experience at all Just the last original sinners And if you need me just be sure to call And they tell you which way not to go and so you go that way One child plays with another throws it away Like a kite without string do anything I'm trying to take you someplace you've never been before I see something new in each and every moon From your old, old hat to your blown-out shoes It's tried and true, and it's all I do And I hope it's not all the same to you The old and new, they get mistaken all the time Is there something I've never seen before No, just a brand new shine Now they're cranking 'em out by the millions They look and act exactly just the same And each one's one in a million And each has got its own elusive game It's the same old dusty atmosphere just like the other place I see something familiar in each and every face Seems to me I've seen you, been here, said this once before I'm trying to take you someplace you've never been before I see something new in each and every moon From your old, old hat to When I dropped it and broke it, I thought of you And I hope it's not all the same to you And the old and new, they get mistaken all the time Is there something I've never seen before |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Now everybody’s looking after me,
if I’m dragging by some coat tail, I can’t see it’s too dark, but I’ve got to know what’s got the best of me. When the circus that you left goes on parade, and those things you see seem so far in your charade, too far, but I’m feeling like I don’t dare look away, Don’t look away. Did it almost make you feel, that something’s got to happen soon, when you wake up feeling lost in your own room. If you’re crying and you fear you’re gonna drown, if you think we’ll rise above, you’d better look around, you’ll see. It’s a mountain made of sand crumbling under me. Maybe I’m chasing shadows on your wall, they loom so large, but make me feel so small somehow, when you’re chasing your own tail spinning your own wheels. .. And a time to leave, and a time to stay, I guess the things I look away... Did it almost make you feel that somethings gotta happen soon. You’re in the movies now that I’m in your cartoon. There’s a ringing in my ears that’s heaven sent. There’s a beast out on the ruins, some broken down lover’s lament. It goes on and on but it won’t go away. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Now everybody’s looking after me,
if I’m dragging by some coat tail, I can’t see it’s too dark, but I’ve got to know what’s got the best of me. When the circus that you left goes on parade, and those things you see seem so far in your charade, too far, but I’m feeling like I don’t dare look away, Don’t look away. Did it almost make you feel, that something’s got to happen soon, when you wake up feeling lost in your own room. If you’re crying and you fear you’re gonna drown, if you think we’ll rise above, you’d better look around, you’ll see. It’s a mountain made of sand crumbling under me. Maybe I’m chasing shadows on your wall, they loom so large, but make me feel so small somehow, when you’re chasing your own tail spinning your own wheels. .. And a time to leave, and a time to stay, I guess the things I look away... Did it almost make you feel that somethings gotta happen soon. You’re in the movies now that I’m in your cartoon. There’s a ringing in my ears that’s heaven sent. There’s a beast out on the ruins, some broken down lover’s lament. It goes on and on but it won’t go away. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Caterpillar crawling up the big phone pole
Is there somebody that you want to talk to? You know that pretty soon you’ll be able to fly How is this going to affect you? Do you think it might wreck you? Your friends might reject you Say you took it too far You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Hooked on glossy pictures and drugs I’ve never seen We’ll treat you with advice from a fashion magazine One day she just walked into that magazine I wonder if she’ll ever come back And they all said she would crack They said her mind was one track, Said she took it too far You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Closer to the stars ... Every time you move your lips Let me give you a few tips Yesterday you were too young Tomorrow you will be too old To regret all the things you’ve done who’re you trying to hustle ? Somebody you wanna show your muscle? Second hand excuses never went too far What’s this scene you’re making? Your ideas have been taken We’ll seek when you awaken alone in someone’s car You just stood there shaking, stood there shaking They said you were faking You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be Closer to the stars... Closer to the stars |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
He's a stranger to authority, welcome to the minority.
It's not someplace you have to go, it's not something you have to know. Don't do this, don't touch that. Hey, draw the line I'll speak my mind, maybe I'll wait for another time. Sometimes you get close to those who wait, Sometimes it makes you hesitate. Some folks find more humanity, some folks find more than sanity. Don't do this, don't do that, don't try this, don't do that, Don't try this, don't touch that. Hey, do it for the last time. By the weight of the world coming down, down on, down on up to me. Down on up to me, wait for another time. When you look down on me, I get so uppity, Starting my own army, just me and my friends, said you better get ready. Hahaha. Coming down, down on, down on up to me, down on up to me. Coming down, down on, down on up to me, down on up to Though it might just come down to trust, It sometimes just comes down to lust, that's just one person's point of view. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Did you hear the one about the friend of a a friend who tried to end it all
At the last moment he picked up the phone and gave you a call You thought about letting it ring, but you answered after all And there you were, put on the spot at the end of the other line For questions that you never thought you'd ever have to answer to Who do you turn to when the ones you always turn to go and turn on you It leaves you in the dark, feeling for a switch to turn it on again There are no easy answers, the questions remain tough There's no shortcuts to easy street, no corners you can cut Can you cut this diamond in the rough And it's good to see you alive Sign your will to survive A look into your heart before it sees its final hour Lived each day like there is no tomorrow Beyond this mess ahead there is a street so very hard to find Though I have got to lay my head down at this dead end so many times And if we ever get to easy street, you can say with a smile I came just for the ride |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Rise and shine it's you're razor sharp.
Size up yourself in the mirror, a slice of life, To last through all the years, because sooner or later it all comes back to you, And we will remember, the fine things you can do. I'm giving back all the things that you gave to me. I'm saving up the price to pay to be free. Remember the first time you saw the rising sun. You may be done but I've just begun. The leaves are burning and the ashes have flown away. I'm turning over new leaves almost every day. You let him think you just as soon stay - you let him think you had nothing to say. Just let you go away, to find some mangled security, some strangled form of purity, To restore your faith and all the things you've come to hate. You give and you take and you leave, leave it alone. What i want so badly for this to be a place you can call home, and I haven't felt this Way since yesterday, but I don't remeber when. What I want so badly to be someone you can call a friend, till we meet again. Endless Farewell. Hello, Hello, Hello again. Endless Farewell. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Make ure chillin
guts start spillin its piece of a puzzle piece of a trouble is it somethin else? ure sellin yourself Im so wanting without a clue gotta find something better something better to do something so exciting Im into something new you piece together the whole thing gives u something to use maybe I should practice it one more time maybe Im afraid what it might do maybe it might upset someone maybe that's what its supposed to do pull it from the bottom it begins to change find another existance thats what ure trying to say? Im not pushin u out Im not pushin u off Im not pushin u out Im not pushin u All of the lands are terribly restless with tellin u what to do but u go bak to the land where ure defensless they act just like me and u look what u've dont to me look what I've done to u look what they've done to us now were like noone else theyre laughin at u talkin about u all these new things all these new things I found in use and Im workin so hard when I think it is real everybody does once just to see how it feels its not a sensation and its not for sale so what can u call it now? keep em gotten theyll spoil u rotten keep em gotten keep em gotten just another freak be another freak be a freak |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
When aid turned sideways
And It'd head on down the highway Say this is my way, disappearing forever But there ain't just one way So you choose the fun way Slide down the runway On a ticket that goes two ways And by the way that it sounded You thought that you'd be astounded But you left it like you found it Cause it wasn't yours to take What once seemed like dying Soon turned into flying So you settle for trying And you wish you were grounded No you cannot get much higher Than your utmost desire So you bring it down to size and Now it seems that you are grounded By the way that it sounded You thought that you'd be astounded But you left it like you found it Now you find that you are grounded |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Order in this court you call my own
Confusion is the order I have shown Some things don't come easy Some things got to give You just might have to waste your life just to live Now did you think that I was somebody? And did you think this was somewhere? I will still be there So watch out Well, I got the right to free myself of fear Stand over me and watch me disappear You're sent to the death to be in another mess To keep your mind, to keep them in I don't know where they're meeting to pretend Well, I am the one that soaks it up Well, I am the one that takes a punch And I am, I am, I am the human sponge Could I be so serious, or am I just too curious? Just afraid to look away for missing something you might say 'Cause you've got so much I can't follow One more debt I can't repay Tomorrow brings just one more chance to throw it all away I'm just trying to live with today And I'm just trying to live with the way The way I am? I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Order in this court you call my own
Confusion is the order I have shown Some things don't come easy Some things got to give You just might have to waste your life just to live Now did you think that I was somebody? And did you think this was somewhere? I will still be there So watch out Well, I got the right to free myself of fear Stand over me and watch me disappear You're sent to the death to be in another mess To keep your mind, to keep them in I don't know where they're meeting to pretend Well, I am the one that soaks it up Well, I am the one that takes a punch And I am, I am, I am the human sponge Could I be so serious, or am I just too curious? Just afraid to look away for missing something you might say 'Cause you've got so much I can't follow One more debt I can't repay Tomorrow brings just one more chance to throw it all away I'm just trying to live with today And I'm just trying to live with the way The way I am? I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am I am |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
If I could be anything I wanted, I don't know
I'd be stuck here with myself, be an Average Joe But if I could be like a Jack of all trades, yes I'd have it made Glass blower, flamethrower, grass mower, firefighter I'm tryin' to loose it up, or make it tighter But a Jack of all trades master, I'm not dead, you're tired in bed But a Jack of all trades, there's stuff that gets made, wait for your lucky day See my train and now it's gone Rings the damned, threw the phone He's studdering, he stalls He hit the bottle of call Ching chase and rat race, and laid down and out of place, and down the hall Problem called (na, na) Problem called (na, na, na) Yes I'll try anything sometimes I just can't say no And I'm learnin' to dig with my hands I've learned to work with my mind So much to lose, and so much left to find So much to take, so much to leave behind Yeah, I walked down, your thoughts are free, don't think of the dead but think of dignity Picked you up by the side of your head, you were half dead Say your prayers, and put you to to bed At the end of the day stands a Jack of all trades, and the fool he has made It's a Jack of all trades and the fool he has made of himself and his friend But he'd do it again, yes he'd do it again He's a Jack |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
You sold your soul for a lump of coal
She's blacker than the night Didn't think you'd be needing it But you thought But you never know who you might meet On the street where the church bells ring to a different beat Is it joy, is it pain? Is it rustin' in the rain? Do you really think I need it? Is it just plain evil? Heard of a man who had a plan To save the wretched world Nationwide genocide, like one-eyed jacks And suicide queens Look out for if you know what I mean Is it good, is it bad? Is it bitter, is it sad? Is it inside all these people? Is it just plain evil? You've got a lot to learn You've got a lot to change, you've got nothing to lose But a ball and chain Is it good, is it bad?Is it bitter, is it sad? Do you really think I need it? Is it just plain evil? |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Thought I heard you screaming
And pulling out your hair Furious and steaming, a state upon your stare Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that Dirt will always be there, it's only Dirt around you and dirt surrounds you and Follows you everywhere Here's a dirty joke, man, filled with filth and smut The heart of it, it sparkles, the more it can corrupt Don't you know, dirt can't hurt you I'm truly certain, usually washes out Don't you know, rain will wash out the Stain and all of your, pain will work itself out Work it out, 'fraid you've lost your innocence To some-odd social scene, you're right on top But you've been replaced, by a shiny new machine And dirt keeps following you, and you don't know what it means You're a little too clean, a little too clean, a little too clean One day dirt will bury you and you will understand There is nothing much more than the ground on which you stand Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that dirt will always be there It's only dirt around you and Dirt surrounds you and follows you everywhere 'Fraid you've lost your innocence, to some-odd social scene You're right on top, but you've been replaced By a shiny new machine and dirt keeps following you And you don't know what it means, you're a little too clean A little too clean, a little too clean |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Thought I heard you screaming
And pulling out your hair Furious and steaming, a state upon your stare Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that Dirt will always be there, it's only Dirt around you and dirt surrounds you and Follows you everywhere Here's a dirty joke, man, filled with filth and smut The heart of it, it sparkles, the more it can corrupt Don't you know, dirt can't hurt you I'm truly certain, usually washes out Don't you know, rain will wash out the Stain and all of your, pain will work itself out Work it out, 'fraid you've lost your innocence To some-odd social scene, you're right on top But you've been replaced, by a shiny new machine And dirt keeps following you, and you don't know what it means You're a little too clean, a little too clean, a little too clean One day dirt will bury you and you will understand There is nothing much more than the ground on which you stand Don't you know dirt will find you and Dirt reminds you that dirt will always be there It's only dirt around you and Dirt surrounds you and follows you everywhere 'Fraid you've lost your innocence, to some-odd social scene You're right on top, but you've been replaced By a shiny new machine and dirt keeps following you And you don't know what it means, you're a little too clean A little too clean, a little too clean |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Guess I'll be leaving in the morning
By the chill that you gave me I will ride I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide And I don't want to hurt you anymore You got the dagger but I got the revolver As we rolled and we tumbled to the floor I been ?? is it just these drugs I'm feelin'? And I don't want to lie to you no more ?? ?? till the end A guitar's a man's best friend But these rules were meant to be broken ?? make myself uneasy And I haven't got the guts to make you cry ?? to one thing ?? do something And I don't want to hurt you anymore Now with this advice I will end ?? Some things are meant to be spoken And these rules are meant to be broken |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Marionette I haven't met you yet
I hear you're good I hear you're made out of wood Not quite as blind as you might think she'd be And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled and troubled with anger But somehow you still swing Tried all my tricks I tried to steal a kiss Splinters and slivers stuck all over my lips She thinks she must be doing something wrong They pull the strings and then they string you along And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled but I've got an angle On just what makes you swing Hanging by a string Know the boss he makes her do things his way So why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It doesn't always have to be this way She's saving up for a vacation somewhere Why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It's very hard work when you don't get paid And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Marionette I haven't met you yet
I hear you're good I hear you're made out of wood Not quite as blind as you might think she'd be And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled and troubled with anger But somehow you still swing Tried all my tricks I tried to steal a kiss Splinters and slivers stuck all over my lips She thinks she must be doing something wrong They pull the strings and then they string you along And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings Now the strings attach to everything It's twisted and tangled but I've got an angle On just what makes you swing Hanging by a string Know the boss he makes her do things his way So why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It doesn't always have to be this way She's saving up for a vacation somewhere Why do you think she's so scared of you What do you think makes her that way When push comes to shove she'll push and shove It's very hard work when you don't get paid And they cut off your wings and replaced them with strings |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well they packed up their violin cases ??
Hopped in a big black Studebaker, they were acting pretty scary No one talked as they synchronized their watches And they drove past a train station The train rolled out with a passenger car Filled with retired millionaires and movie stars ?? coats ?? and that would be all she wrote And the gangsters, cowboys, gypsies, and freewheelers Sold out their trades to become drug dealers There ain't no money in doing things straight Your community thanks you, business is good, and nice guys don't get paid Outside the train window fast as he could ride Was a kid on a horse with a head full of lies And the tears of excitement couldn't put out the fire in his eyes For the house he was riding to burglarize All through the house they were dancing and singing An extended family with fiddlers and magicians A juggler and a chemist who'd invent potion to pacify all the killers and rapist The chemist died in the burglary and they sold the prescription For a case of cheap red wine to a traveling salesman In a three-wheeled jalopy; he bought and sold potions To the city that looked over the ocean And he sold the last drop, it was big with the rich kids And soon the city would be crawling with addicts And back rooms, dark allies, basements and attics (When?) a fly is trapped in a spider's web (but a bat's got the spider?) And no one knows what's going on But you've gotta show up for yourself at the end of the day And nice guys don't get paid Nice guys don't get paid Now all the hopeless romantics are wearing white collars (Upstanding assassins?) cleaning filthy dollars Car-jacking fanatic |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well they packed up their violin cases ??
Hopped in a big black Studebaker, they were acting pretty scary No one talked as they synchronized their watches And they drove past a train station The train rolled out with a passenger car Filled with retired millionaires and movie stars ?? coats ?? and that would be all she wrote And the gangsters, cowboys, gypsies, and freewheelers Sold out their trades to become drug dealers There ain't no money in doing things straight Your community thanks you, business is good, and nice guys don't get paid Outside the train window fast as he could ride Was a kid on a horse with a head full of lies And the tears of excitement couldn't put out the fire in his eyes For the house he was riding to burglarize All through the house they were dancing and singing An extended family with fiddlers and magicians A juggler and a chemist who'd invent potion to pacify all the killers and rapist The chemist died in the burglary and they sold the prescription For a case of cheap red wine to a traveling salesman In a three-wheeled jalopy; he bought and sold potions To the city that looked over the ocean And he sold the last drop, it was big with the rich kids And soon the city would be crawling with addicts And back rooms, dark allies, basements and attics (When?) a fly is trapped in a spider's web (but a bat's got the spider?) And no one knows what's going on But you've gotta show up for yourself at the end of the day And nice guys don't get paid Nice guys don't get paid Now all the hopeless romantics are wearing white collars (Upstanding assassins?) cleaning filthy dollars Car-jacking fanatic |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well my friend Jud he was a fuddy-dud
Chewed his cud, was a stick in the mud I swear he hated everyone And he's bumming nickels and bumming dimes But most of all you know he's just bumming time And every day was a bad day They walked out and on and over him, he was turning gray Never knew love he gave up on hope Stayed in bed and he stopped using soap was a dirty old man But he never said poor little old me, poor poor Now one fine day he won the lottery Instant millionaire without a care it didn't change a thing Drove up to Reno he lost everything at a roadside casino You know he never made it into town Where the bright lights trickle down, he was a casualty And all he got was more lewd and crude, he was very rude The only thing he hated worse than the city Was charity and self pity he'd been around I talked to him that's what I found, he was a casualty Poor little old me, poor poor casualty |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Put the bone in
She yelled at the store 'Cause my doggie's been hit by a car And I do want to bring him home something Put the bone in She yelled out once more Because the meat from the pork is so sweet And the bone from the pork give to me Put the bone in she begged him As she paced across the floor Put the bone in she yelled out once more Put the bone in She yelled at the store Cause my doggie's been hit by a car And I do want to bring him home something Put the bone in She yelled out once more ... |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well if there's one thing that I know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
One thing I might say, no one's gotta know about running away Trying to make something out of nothing Leaning hard on yet another drug All of these temptations keep me wanting to feel your touch It's not supposed to make you feel so Helpless, selfless, crying for some tenderness I miss your kiss, impossible to resist Find some budget to support my habit Suffering an under-dose of love All of these temptations keep wanting the sky above Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching, keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within There ain't nothing I can't live with nothing I can't live without I want this, I want that; I wanted just a little slack It's like an itch that I can't scratch, could you get this monkey off my back Trying to make something out of nothing I can't live without Wanting nothing Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within It's not supposed to make you feel this way |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well if there's one thing that I know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
One thing I might say, no one's gotta know about running away Trying to make something out of nothing Leaning hard on yet another drug All of these temptations keep me wanting to feel your touch It's not supposed to make you feel so Helpless, selfless, crying for some tenderness I miss your kiss, impossible to resist Find some budget to support my habit Suffering an under-dose of love All of these temptations keep wanting the sky above Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching, keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within There ain't nothing I can't live with nothing I can't live without I want this, I want that; I wanted just a little slack It's like an itch that I can't scratch, could you get this monkey off my back Trying to make something out of nothing I can't live without Wanting nothing Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within It's not supposed to make you feel this way |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well if there's one thing that I know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
One thing I might say, no one's gotta know about running away Trying to make something out of nothing Leaning hard on yet another drug All of these temptations keep me wanting to feel your touch It's not supposed to make you feel so Helpless, selfless, crying for some tenderness I miss your kiss, impossible to resist Find some budget to support my habit Suffering an under-dose of love All of these temptations keep wanting the sky above Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching, keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within There ain't nothing I can't live with nothing I can't live without I want this, I want that; I wanted just a little slack It's like an itch that I can't scratch, could you get this monkey off my back Trying to make something out of nothing I can't live without Wanting nothing Oh my desperate disposition keeps me bitching keeps me wishing Wishing for some shelter from within It's not supposed to make you feel this way |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
I ran away I walked a fine line wasting time only to find
You were callin' I think finally to remind me I am fine What you are is what you see and you see me and we can be Something you can call real we are, we are, we are Doing the best we can, working without a plan I'm beginning to understand, its getting out of hand I have seen these closing doors, I've woke up on this floor before Picked it apart for hours and hours and hours Of turning, tossing and looking and listening To you and all the f~~ked up things you do But you're doing the best you can, with every grain of sand Its trickling through your hand, sayin'catch me if you can If someday comes early, comes whipping comes whirling To take you for all you have learned The tables are turning, the bridges are burning My destination sometime to return Throw away your calender and saddle up your salamander Get up and get down ride in to town and look around Get up and do something, no time to choose it, do it, do it, do it, do it Doing the best I can, with or without a plan, I'm taking what I can get, I haven't seen nothing yet. If one day you wake up and find what you make up, Come and get me, come and take me there. Into your illusion,I'll make my intrusion - anytime, anyplace, anywhere. The hour glass is draining fast, it knows no future holds no past, and all this to wil lcome to pass - never, forever, whenever. |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Follows me wherever we go
Undermining all that we know Suddenly starts thinkin' been fooled from the beginnin' When the cause is lost you find there is no point in winnin' Then it's hard to think straight when your head it keeps on spinnin' If I lost my mind, would you help me find it? Maybe it's you, maybe it's me Things aren't quite the way they should be And now it seems my peace of mind has come up for the biddin' All those I respect and trust I guess they were just kiddin' And they will say it's me who's lost, and as you sit there grinnin' My little world has lost control but still it keeps on spinnin' If I lost my mind, would you help me find it? If I lost my mind, I wouldn't have to be reminded If I lost my mind I'm not sure I would mind Would you help me find it? |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Standing in the doorway
Wondering if it's safe to go outside Wondering if I'll come back Wondering if I might just drift out with the rising tide Sitting and waiting and hoping to find Something you're good at to use up your time To crawl from the ocean and lie on the shore A moonbeam the rests on the dust on your floor I'm not going out there Don't try to tell me I'm paranoid Wouldn't say I'm not scared Though it may be safe to say that I am annoyed In the intersection traffic lights are red in all directions Everyone breaks the law sometimes We all break down have foolish pride and Beg for some affection I can't say I know how you feel everyone seems to know Are you sure I would if I could help you remember What it's like to feel good Chitter and chatter and everything matters I ask how you're feeling And you just act shattered Asleep on the couch with your eyes open wide Standing in the doorway Waiting as you come and as you leave You say get out of my way Won't you stop and talk about the hectic life you lead They're all going somewhere They all have some place they have to be Maybe I should join them I wish I could I think I have to stay here with me It brings a tear to your eye to get out into the open I can't believe I see myself Coming into focus |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
People say I'm the life of the party
'Cause I laugh or tell a joke or two Though I might be laughing loud and hearty Deep inside I'm blue So take a good look at my face You know my smile looks out of place If you look closer it's easy to trace The tracks of my tears I need you If you see me with another guy Looking like I'm having fun May be cute, she's just a substitute 'Cause you're the permanent one So take a good look at my face You know my smile looks out of place If you look closer it's easy to trace The tracks of my tears Outside I'm masquerading Inside my hope is fading I'm just a clown since you put me down My smile is my makeup I'm absent since my break-up with you Baby, take a good look at my face You know my smile looks out of place If you look closer it's easy to trace The tracks of my tears |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Those schoolgirl days of telling tales and biting nails are gone
But in my mind I know they will still live on and on But how do you thank someone who has taken you from crayons to perfume? It isn't easy but I'll try If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters That would soar a thousand feet high To Sir, with love The time has come for closing books and long last looks must end And as I leave I know that I am leaving my best friend A friend who taught me right from wrong And weak from strong that's a lot to learn What, what can I give you in return If you wanted the moon I would try to make a start But I would rather you let me give my heart To Sir, with love Those awkward years have hurried by, why do they fly away? Why is it Sir, children grow up to be people some day? What takes the place of climbing trees and dirty knees in the world outside? If you wanted the world I'd surround it with a wall I'd scrawl these words with letters ten feet tall To Sir, with love |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
Well, a fascinating sensation, no I can't even feel it
I just had to let you know I can't conceal it I was recently considering taking the pain with the pleasure Just to find my way to the bottom of this, I'll have to dig forever And it's no small measure Lift up your veil of tears Don't be disappointed child, if your prayers go unanswered We are not responsible for these sad circumstances Secret agents and freedom fighters on those impossible missions Better put your toys and games away, maybe take the kids out fishing For a family treasure In your early years Behind your veil of tears So frustrated Get up anyway So complicated Changes every day So the darkness fades And the light will come shining through I heard the eyes that look to a better world always hide beneath the veil of tears And you hide no more Lift up your veil of tears Hide no more Behind your veil of tears Now the executioner must be executed No I think we'll set him free instead, watch him run And you hide no more Lift up your veil of tears You hide no more |
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from Soul Asylum - Selcome To The Minority (2007)
I was tapping my foot on a Friday night
To my favorite band I was pushed aside I said "hey don't push me no one pushes me" When I was face to face with the woman I admired And she gave me this look I could not believe And the cold stare remained; I wanted to leave See, I do believe anger is offset by sorrow But you destroy today you might regret tomorrow When you're young and defensive it comes off offensive And it's hard to repay the tolerance that you borrowed The lasting relationship sinks right off the pier Who wears the pants; it's faded but clear She's your girlfriend, seems she ain't too fond of me I guess if that's the way it was meant to be There we were, just we three You, your girlfriend, and me I've known you forever, you two just met So easily amused; how fast we forget In my jealously, my self-righteous greed She's a bit like a book I'm too far sighted to read And I wish you the best, I sometimes feel the need To say remember me She's your girlfriend, as far as we can see Does she look at you the way she looks at me And here we are, just we three You, your girlfriend, and me She's your girlfriend, it's getting harder to see Better just take her home, better just let her be When she walks out that door, you'll come looking for me |
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from Golden Smog - Blood On The Slacks (2007)
No one taught you how to sing the blues
And you only play the games that you lose Can't even tie your own shoes But I think you're alright Woke up in the morning on my own Trying to figure out what went wrong Now you're wondering why I'm gone But I think you're alright Saw you can't play aloud on a hill Why is she probably you Think it's time for you to choose Dude, I think you're alright Now you never behave like you wanted to 'Cause they don't understand what you're going through So you're gonna get lost in your body tonight Yeah, I think it's alright I said, "Yeah, I think it's alright" Saw you on the corner asking for change Mangy, vicious dog acting deranged Everybody thought that you were strange Dude, I think you're alright |
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from Golden Smog - Blood On The Slacks (2007)
She down on my socks
Getting ice for my scotch Never bending my ear Just chilling my beers She don't say much She's cold to the touch Sometimes it's rough With her handcuffs and stuff She likes what I got She takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes If I come home late The love is still great Doesn't follow the trends [Incomprehensible], how she bends She likes it on top Little cream, a lil' crop And it's getting better She likes what I got Takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes Oh, you give me so much pleasure Oh, I wish you were alive Oh, it gives me so much pleasure Oh, it makes me feel alive She likes what I got Takes what I give her She feels so real Just don't look into her eyes Oh, you give me so much pleasure Oh, I wish you were alive Oh, it gives me so much pleasure Oh, it makes me feel alive She comes in a box My own private fox She's pretty in pink She cleans in the sink She don't say much She's cold to the touch Doesn't complain Travel to Spain She likes it rough With her handcuffs and stuff She comes up tough There's a cream on the crop She's passing my socks Getting ice for my scotch Never bending my ear Just chilling my beers |
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from Golden Smog - Blood On The Slacks (2007)
Didn't know what time it was, the lights were lo-o-ow
I leaned back on my radi-o-o Some cat was layin' down some rock 'n' roll Lotta soul, he said Then the loud sound did seem to fa-a-de Came back like a slow voice on a wave of pha-a-se That weren't no DJ that was hazy, cosmic jive There's a starman waiting in the sky He'd like to come and meet us But he thinks he'd blow our minds There's a starman waiting in the sky He's told us not to blow it 'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile He told me Let the children lose it Let the children use it Let all the children boogie I had to phone someone, so I picked on you, ooh, ooh Hey, that's far out, so you heard him too, ooh, ooh Switch on the TV, we may pick him up on channel two Lookin' out your window, I can see his li-i-ight If we can sparkle, he may land toni-i-ight Don't tell your poppa or he'll get us locked up in fright There's a starman waiting in the sky He'd like to come and meet us But he thinks he'd blow our minds There's a starman waiting in the sky He's told us not to blow it 'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile, oh Let the children lose it Let the children use it Let all the children There's a starman waiting in the sky He'd like to come and meet us But he thinks he'd blow our minds There's a starman waiting in the sky He's told us not to blow it 'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile, oh He told me Let the children lose it Let the children use it Let all the children boogie |
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from Golden Smog - Blood On The Slacks (2007)
Hey, what's bubbling down under there?
Why is it screaming what's unfair? Please excuse it for getting out Let the shellfish swell inside How should I know? Watch it squirm It's asking me words that I learned Stay inside for me or space Trip me in a sprinkling gray Stay and take my fate Thought I knew you, stuck out my hand Didn't wish I could understand It's a twisted feeling, its there and bold It's time to burn out, hope I score Wait for me there, dash and run To watch this with the lantern Stay inside for me or space Trip me in a sprinkling gray Stay and take my fate Take my fate, take my fate Take my fate, take my fate |
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from Golden Smog - Blood On The Slacks (2007)
Travelin' with no anchor, Lord
In a sea of indecision Lost in fields of languish, Lord As I am I cannot stand I'm here to make a declaration Won't fall without a struggle And I accept your invitation Follow when you call It's clear to me That I must join the battle, here at hand Fly to where the thunder plays And lightning flashes bright Had this revelation, Lord You're still my [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] I'm here to make this promise, dear Won't fall without a struggle And I accept your invitation Follow when you call I'm here to make this promise, dear Won't fail without a struggle And I accept your invitation Follow when you call It's clear to me That I must join the battle, here at hand Fly to where the cannons play And lightnin' flashes bright |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
5-22-02
That's when I told you 5-22-02 Did you ever feel the way? The feeling of a day gone by I was hoping you felt that thing too Could you stand another day Making habits out of our gone bys? You and I have better things to do 5-22-02 That's when I told you 5-22-02 Did you ever feel the day? The feeling of the night gone by? I kept hoping you felt that thing too Now the mirror's on the bed And the shades are black and lead, she said It was then that everything was mine 5-22-02 That's when I told you 5-22-02 All your life you've been holding on, holding on All your life you've been holding on, holding on Could you stand another day Making habits out of our gone bys? You and I have better things to do 5-22-02 That's when I told you 5-22-02 That's when I told you 5-22-02 That's when I told you 5-22-02 22-02 22-02 22-02 ... |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Too bad you got a chip on your shoulder
You've broken the hate, it's never too late Turn 'round, you're just another year older Still ready to fight, then lose on your side Can't find your direction Another fine day, another fine day Can't find your direction Another fine day, another fine day Who put one foot in front of the other Drift through the maze of golden haze Sweating birds are darting down in anger Block now, cries the pain Can't find your direction Another fine day, another fine day Can't find your direction Another fine day, another fine day Don't drown yourself in the sorrow You had a fall from grace Another fine day, another fine day Another fine day, another fine day Can't find your direction Another fine day, another fine day |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
It's not a story of a god around the calling
Locked in silence and pops up your pretty head They're sleeping now but dreams, except for lately Some things are better left unsaid Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind I saw my picture in the paper, it read 'Guilty' Eleven strong, consider him dead The crime was mine and it was done unforgiven You draw the line and I'll cross it where I stand Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind The clowns are withered, as the wind it was blowing As you and I end somewhere down again A sky channel, hollow hand sat there waiting Some things are better left unsaid Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind The crime was mine and it was done unforgiven You draw the line and I'll cross it where I stand Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind Beautiful mind Such a beautiful mind |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Don't it blow your mind?
Don't it blow your mind like the first time? Circle the voices in a crowded room Plays in my head so out of time Kill me with kindness never enough I find Don't it blow your mind? Don't it blow your mind again? Don't it blow your mind for the third time? The dream is never over The dream is never over Envision a future still in back and white Colors of youth run into gold Blue is for sorrow, red is for sadder light Don't it blow your mind? Don't it blow your mind again? Don't it blow your mind for the third time? The dream is never over The dream is never over The dream is never over The dream is never over There's a part of you here, part of you everywhere Looking around all that I see Buildings and cars, modern technology Don't it blow your mind? Don't it blow your mind again? Don't it blow your mind for the third time? The dream is never over The dream is never over The dream is never over The dream is never over |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
I can see you in the summer time
Throwing caution to the wind as you reach and touch the sky I can see you done some circles in the rain You're a long forgotten truth in the twilight of my day, of my day Watch the sun swirl, angels whisper as you rise On the shoulders of the giant who carries you among the clouds Keep your eyes wide, as you the cross the universe Put your future in a box, pain today or they meant well And I wish I could see through your eyes So full of innocence So full of joyfulness in a world that's so unkind You are the cure for it I can see you in the summer time On the shoulders of the giant as you reach and touch the sky And I wish I could see you one more time So full of innocence So full of joyfulness in a world that's so unkind You are the cure for it |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Soaked yourself in gasoline
And you're down the [Incomprehensible] Are you lying, frying pan eyes You pawn my box at the Highland store You're waitress night or two before But you're trying, open your eyes But you live and you love And you give this love Don't look so sad You know it ain't that bad Don't look so sad You know it ain't that bad 'Cause you're up or you're down No in between You told the saw that you're gonna stop So he bent you up and you went too cop Now you're flying, how am I done You never really were my sinner It's not like me to be mean But I'm trying, frying pan eyes Don't look so sad You know it ain't that bad Don't look so sad You know it ain't that bad 'Cause you're up or you're down No in between 'Cause you're up or you're down No in between Soaked yourself in gasoline And you're down the [Incomprehensible] And you dying, frying pan eyes Don't look so sad You know it ain't that bad Don't look so sad You know it ain't that bad Don't look so sad Don't look so sad Don't look so sad ... |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Well, I saw you at the station
It was after the election Down cast they would call him Your behavior was a poem At the feet of blessed Your hate burned my hand Are you happy where you are? Well, I knew that it was over When the crowd began standing You were driving, we were swerving In the feathers began burning From the mountains to the desert I searched but you were gone Are you happy where you are? Are you happy where you are? And all the hours upon that everyone consume Could not arrest the void of him to hers Him to hers, silent too Your priest who is praying In the cold moon was laying The drunkard, he was drinking And the young boy, he was thinking For the first time in a long time You felt hurt she died Are you happy where you are? Are you happy where you are? And all the alcohol that everyone consumed Could not arrest the boy who trots around the wound Don't look behind the face to see the faith is gone You know that's only wise for everyone, everyone, oh, gone Well, I saw you at the station It was after the election Down tribe they would call him Your behavior was so sad At the feet of altar Your hate burned my hand Are you happy where you are? Are you happy where you are? |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
And it's a drag wind and your world's a hurricane
Forever blownin' up some coasts So you run in and form a quick sand But all you do is you see your ghosts And it's a drag wind and your world's a hurricane Can't fall asleep without the TV on [Incomprehensible] her, watch him run But in the morning she'll be gone, she'll be gone Inside, outside, I thought I knew her She's hard to track, she's like a hurricane Thought she knew me, just blew right through me Two of us like a hurricane, like a hurricane, like a hurricane Hurricane And it's a drag wind and your girl's a hurricane 'Cause you can't look her in the eye Now more than ever, just not forever And all you do is you make her cry Inside, outside, I thought I knew her She's hard to track, she's like a hurricane Thought she knew me, just blew right through me Two of us like a hurricane, like a hurricane, like a hurricane Like a hurricane, a hurricane, hurricane |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Outside the cold wind broke the mold
You now I always loved it, just because I can Couldn't find the door you let me in You said I'm always welcome, sure you will again Call me the moment you wake up Our hand is stretched till under edge No one could ever stop us or give a shit, my friend And on the bus, you weighed your trust That wasn't made to be broken and it's never been Call me the moment you wake up When you close your eyes, do you think of me? When you close your eyes, do you think of me? Your eyes are bold, your heart is gold You know I always love you, just because I can I let you in, you're always welcome That's how it's always been And if it feels like no one else understands You know I can And if you're feeling no one else understands You better believe I can You know what's wrong with me You know what's wrong with me And you know what's wrong with me You know what's wrong with me When you close your eyes, do you think of me? When you close your eyes, do you think of me? When you close your eyes, do you think of me? When you close your eyes, do you think of, do you think of? |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
I touched your face
You were still warm I took my place Beside your thorn Swaying like an old familiar breeze Brought me to my knees Lifting up my eyes Surprise surprise everyone dies Cry and cry you're being a baby No body know where we go Listen, joy will drive you crazy And no matter where you go And no matter what is true I will always think of you I will always think of you Drew up my plans Made some mistakes Packed up my bags Felt no embrace Never found a reason I should stay Just tell me what to say Laughing at your lies Surprise surprise everyone dies Cry and cry you're being a baby No body cares where you go Listen joy will drive you crazy And no matter where you go And no matter what is true I will always think of you I will always think of you |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
I remember when mom and dad named you Claire
Before you were born, before you had hair You don't remember but I was there I remember when you broke your arm I know how you tell it You get it all wrong I loved you then and from now on That was a long time ago That was a long time ago I remember when mom and dad brought you home I was so used to bein' alone And then I wasn't alone There must be some reason for flesh and blood Some other purpose for stayin' in touch Oh we shared so much I remember when mom and dad named you Claire Before you were born, before you had hair You don't remember but I was there That was a long time ago That was a long time ago |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Is it on or in the air tonight
Or is this just a station on the way Cannon come to know we're on an endless flight Won't come down again till All Souls Day Spend your days, your time's unfazed Passed out on a floor Lost remains were claimed the names Of something you ain't never felt before I know a star that shines but not so bright Its nights like these, they will fall out of the sky She loves it all, just not herself tonight Sleeps but never dreams and wonders why The river bends, refuse descend All washed up on the shore The turnings seems like twisted scenes Of something you ain't never felt before You never felt before You never felt before The best made plans like planes are standing Tumble through the hour glass And all those things you've come to hate Are gone And hope won't bring her 'round again She's yours until the bitter end And all those things you've come to hate Are gone Something you ain't never felt before You never felt before You never felt before Dying to breathe life into a photograph Human you to pass, where did you go |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Where are you going, I don't mind
I'll kill my world and I'll kill my time So where do I go, what do I see See many people coming out to me So where are you going to, I don't mind If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die So I will follow you wherever you go If your offered hand is still open to me Strangers on this road, we are all We are not two, we are one So you been where I've just come From the land that brings losers home So we will share this road we walk [Incomprehensible] To peace we find till you what I'll do Oh, the things I own, I will share with you If I feel tomorrow like I feel today We'll take everyone, give the rest away Strangers on this road, we are all We are not two, we are one Holy man and holy priest This smother loud makes me weak in my knees When we get there make your mind Soon I feel you're gonna carry us away In Promised Land you made us believe For any man there's so much grief [Incomprehensible] If I live too long I'm afraid I'll die Strangers on this road, we are all We are not two, we are one Strangers on this road, we are all We are not two, we are one |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
Starry days, sunny nights
All you do is, think about yourself Walk around, head in hands All you do is, think about yourself Though you tried to rearrange People in their place All the things that you created Were about yourself All the lines you spent relating Were about yourself Hide behind those pretty eyes And I can read your mind Every night you close your eyes Your head is filled with alibis and rules to play Everywhere I turn I see The bridges that you burned just to be free again Summer days, summer nights All you do is, think about yourself All the times you spent relating Were about yourself Hide behind your pretty eyes And I can read your mind Every night you close your eyes Your head is filled with alibis and rules to play Everywhere I turn I see The bridges that you burned just to be free again Drill the trigger under your thumb Think of all the damage you've done Oh, yeah Every night you close your eyes Your head is filled with alibis and rules to play Everywhere I turn I see The bridges that you burned just to be free again |
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from Golden Smog - Another Fine Day (2006)
I want you to understand
I'm gonna be your man You make it easy You make it easy I like it here by myself But I want what no one else Just sometimes need me You make it easy And I want you and I need you And you know it's true I can't see myself with no one else You close down with my hand Your fallouts be comprehend You sometimes need me You make it easy It's a sad turn To be on your own It's a strange view With no sight of home And I want you and I need you And you know it's true I can't see myself with no one else I don't see myself with no one else Could you believe? I want you to understand I'm gonna be your man You make it easy You make it easy And I want you and I need you And you know it's true I can't see myself with no one else I don't see myself with no one else Could you believe? Could you believe? Could you believe? Could you believe? |
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from Golden Smog - On Golden Smog [Ep] (2006)
I don't want you to be high
I don't want you to be down Don't want to tell you a lie Just want you to be around Please come right up to my ears You will be able to hear what I say Don't want you out of my world Just you be my backstreet girl Please don't be part of my life Please keep yourself to yourself Please don't you bother my wife That way you won't get no help Don't try to ride on my horse You're rather common and coarse anyway Don't want you out in my world Just you be my backstreet girl Please don't call me at home Please don't come come knocking at night Please never ring on the phone Your manners are never quite right Please take the favors I grant Curtsy and look nonchalant just for me Don't want you part of my world Just you be my backstreet girl |
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from Golden Smog - On Golden Smog [Ep] (2006)
I am just a cowboy, lonesome on the trail
Those starry nights, campfire lights The coyote call, the howling wind wail As I ride out on an uncertain sundown I am just a cowboy, lonesome on the trail Lord, I'm just thinking about a certain female The nights we spent together riding on the range Looking back it all seems so strange Roll me over and turn me around Let me keep spinning till I hit the ground Roll me over and let me go Riding in the rodeo I was took in Texas, I did not know her name Lord, those southern girls all seem the same Down below the border, a town in Mexico I set out with the rodeo Roll me over and turn me around Let me keep spinning till I hit the ground Roll me over and let me go Riding free with the buffalo Roll me over and turn me around Let me keep spinning till I hit the ground Roll me over and let me go Riding in the rodeo Roll me over, I'll turn around And I'll watch my fingers go up and down Up and down That's okay, amigo Let me go Roll me over and turn me around Let me keep spinning till I hit the ground Roll me over and let me go Riding in the rodeo Roll me over and let me be Roll me over and let me be Cowboy's life is the one for me |
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from Golden Smog - On Golden Smog [Ep] (2006)
How can people be so heartless?
How can people be so cruel? Easy to be hard Easy to be cold How can people have no feelings? How can they ignore their friends? Easy to be proud Easy to say no Especially people who care about strangers Who care about evil and social injustice Do you only care about the bleeding crowd? How about a needing friend? I need a friend How can people be so heartless? You know I'm hung up on you Easy to be proud Easy to say no Especially people who care about strangers Who care about evil and social injustice Do you only care about the bleeding crowd? How about a needing friend? I need a friend How can people be so heartless? How can people be so cruel? Easy to be proud Easy to say no Easy to be cold Easy to say no Come on easy to get rich Easy to say no Much too easy to be cold Easy to say no Much too easy to say no |
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from Golden Smog - On Golden Smog [Ep] (2006)
Johnny was a school boy when he heard his first Beatles song
"Love Me Do" I think it was and from there it wouldn't take long Got himself a guitar, used to play every night Now he's in a rock & roll outfit and everything's all right Well, don't you know? Johnny told his Mama, "Hey Mama I'm goin' away Gonna hit the big time, gonna be a big star someday" Mama came to the door with a tear drop in her eye Johnny said, "Don't cry Mama. Smile and wave goodbye" Don't you know? Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know? Don't you know that you are a shooting star? And all the world will love you just as long As long as you are Johnny made a record, went straight up to number one Suddenly everyone loved to hear him play his song Watching the world go by, surprisin' it goes so fast Johnny looked around him and said, hey, I made the big time at last Don't you know Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know? Don't you know that you are a shooting star? And all the world will love you just as long As long as you are Don't you know that you are a shooting star? And all the world will love you just as long As long as you are Johnny died one night, died in his bed Bottle of whiskey, sleepin' tablets by his head Johnny's life passed him by like a warm summer day If you listen to the wind sometimes, you can still hear him play Don't you know Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know? Don'tcha Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Don't you know that you are a shooting star? (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Don't you know that you are a shoot, a shooting star? (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Don't you know that you are a shooting star? (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) |
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from Golden Smog - On Golden Smog [Ep] (2006)
Hello mom, I'm fine
Where the sun is dying How's the weather 'round my old hometown You see no worry about my living Say that all's forgiven What's lost is bound to be fo)und I hope you don't expect to see me 'Cause you know I'm very far away You know I really miss you But a man's got to make it on his own someday Soon she sends him greetings 'Bout the school civic meetings Says she's doing well in her cell Yeah, her brother won a race now And he's proud to show his face now On the corner scene and his paper doll dreams And me, I guess I'm living Taking what's for the living Oh mom, you do know how I really wish you could see what's on my mind, yeah Yeah, I guess it's kinda lonely And I've been uptight for money But I'll make it on my own, staying high You seem upset about the drugs and music Yes, I've finally found my way It's my way, gonna get to freedom You failed with me Someday you'll understand all this Just what it is I mean to say Just don't try to love me I don't want to see you hurt this way Guess I'll be a goin' Makes a guy afraid he's blowin' That's how money kills, somewhere Mom, I cannot mail this And let you know I've failed It's just not right somehow, oh no I rather let you think I'm dead Then hung on drugs instead I'm dying anyhow and it's too late now I guess there's a moral somewhere But I can't seem to think just now If I had to do it over I guess I'd try change the trial somehow Lord it's really hell When you're living in a pell And nothings like it seems In a cocaine dream |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Met a man on a train near Santa Fe
Who was dead a minute as a child Fell off a dock He couldn't swim and his heart stopped A gold snake slid from the sky and swallowed him up He disappeared inside He disappeared inside The train stopped in a field of oil wells A blind girl needed help getting on The man was drunk from a flask half full of rum I shook my head when he offered me some "Que sera," he said and took another swig The train roared up a hill of sickly pines A small boy chased a ball up the aisle As the black mouth of a tunnel swallowed us up We disappeared inside We disappeared inside There we go |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
I am not a shadow, I am flesh and blood
Meet me in the middle if you think you could If you think you could If I'm walking in the dark I'm whispering If I'm walking in the dark I'm whispering Follow my whisper And I will see you through If I make three wishes One is not to fall The other two will follow Beyond the wall If the world spins faster on my knees I crawl If the world spins faster on my knees I crawl On my knees I crawl Straight on back to you If I make three wishes One is not to fall The other two will follow Beyond the wall Yeah I am not a shadow I am flesh and blood Meet me in the middle if you think you could If you think you could I will see you through If you think you could I will see you through |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Hey, ain't it great for us to be alive
I've been lying in wait for you to come outside I know you don't know me but I know a lot about you You're the one who knows me better than I do When I get back home I'm gonna put your records on I play 'em way too loud and I'll sing along I know all the words to every song And I don't really care but tonight you sang one wrong And I, I can't keep from talking I can't keep from talking about you And I just wanted to thank you Thank you for doing what you do I wanted to tell the world a little bit about myself Realize my feelings and put them on a shelf Then jump out the window so you'd know what it's all about 'Cause I can't be there to help you figure it out And I, I can't keep from talking I can't keep from talking about you And I just wanted to thank you Thank you for doing what you do |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
If I only had a car
Wouldn't be here in this bar Trying to get to you Time takes toll The hours I'd roll Is it a blessing or is it a curse? Seems this love makes matters worse I'm stuck in this cafe Lost along the way Moving to keep strong When I'm feeling myself burn It don't matter let it hurt It tells me I'm alive When you saw me in California I was lost in a dusty haze Now that I know you You feel so far away If I only had a car Wouldn't be here in this bar Trying to get to you As I'm waving you goodbye Following the line Trying to get to you Still the echos fill the void Your eyes rolled in your head As you slowly disappeared Still hard to rearrange The distance made it strange I'm still trying to get to you If I only had a car Wouldn't be here in this bar Trying to get to you |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
She came from a wealthy family
There were walls inside of walls She walked the widow's walk, so all alone She watched from every window Darkened every door Saw her reflection on every wave that hit the shore Jane, why don't you give a damn? Jane, why don't you stay? Jane, why don't you give a damn? Jane, why don't you stay? Wandered off into the night One eye closed, the other blind Reading the silver side of signs Don't worry, it's too late Some rain don't come down straight Everything you had, you lost before Jane, why don't you give a damn? Jane, why don't you stay? Jane, why don't you give a damn? Jane, why don't you stay? When her scattered thoughts had died The sand upon her feet had dried Among chandeliers and sweet perfume Jane, why don't you give a damn? Jane, why don't you stay? Jane, why don't you give a damn? Jane, why don't you stay? Stay Ooh |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Jennifer save me ooh-ooh
Jennifer save me ooh-ooh I'm sick of all the faces Staring back as if to say "I know that you're half crazy but I wish you would go all the way" I'm driving your friend's car 'Cause I ain't got my own And if I leave today, see you tomorrow And if I leave today, see you tomorrow It's time to face the music But they never taught me how to dance I'd give you everything I've got If you'd only give me half the chance, yeah I'm driving your friend's car 'Cause I ain't got my own And if I leave today, see you tomorrow And if I leave today, see you tomorrow Jennifer save me ooh-ooh Jennifer save me ooh-ooh Need not fight for sunlight The ashes and the elms grow tall Fences bent gunmetal sunlight Wrapped to here from Montreal, yeah I'm driving your friend's car 'Cause I ain't got my own And if I leave today, see you tomorrow And if I leave today, see you tomorrow Jennifer save me ooh-ooh Jennifer save me ooh-ooh Jennifer save me ooh-ooh Jennifer save me ooh-ooh |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
She had a Nova that was tinted green
He took a Greyhound that was a bus From the city of New Orleans The only light that shined in their eyes Was that of a simple screen In a one Bal Harbour bedroom apartment With a vision and a dream Feeling like they sunk already Feeling like they're done Knowing what's been done already Has been done by everyone Deep in Nevada they played it straight They stayed in Reno inside a casino With a 2/4 rate The only life that was in their eyes Was burning like the sun It is this sundowner hellroom confinement Where they remained as one Feeling like they sunk already Feeling like they're done Knowing what's been done already Has been done by everyone Back in Miami Back in Miami, back to the sand He took to running that was illegal She ran a peanut stand The only night he closed his eyes was his final one In a one Bal Harbour bedroom apartment Where his dream begun Feeling like they sunk already Feeling like they're done Knowing what's been done already Has been done by everyone Now they're living in Miami Trying to get down to the Keys Is it lost, is it such a cost When you try to aim to please Down for the dirt nap They took it down for the dirt nap They took it down for the dirt nap They took it down for the dirt nap They took it down for the dirt nap They took it down for the dirt nap They took it down for the dirt nap They took it down for the dirt nap |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Looking forward to seeing you
In the sunshine of my time In a station off the coastline Coming in view Looking forward to seeing you In that one room down the hallway With two doorways and a window Without a view It all comes in threes I purchase six but I still got three Looking forward to seeing you Where the sun shines off the coastline In a station on your time Coming in view Looking forward to seeing you In that one room down the hallway With two windows and a doorway We can't get through It all comes in threes I purchase six and I still got three Looking forward to seeing you Looking forward to seeing you Looking forward to seeing you Looking forward to seeing you You You You You You |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Lost love in the desert
Lost love on the sea If you can put it behind you But it's still beyond me 'Cause hearts break in the summer And they meet me in the spring Broken hearts all around me But I don't feel a thing Lost love on the highway Lost love on the phone Lost love with a suitcase Heading back home Where hearts break in the summer And they meet in the spring Mine's still wrapped inside me But I don't feel a thing You're my lost love, I can't see That you're coming back for me You're the trouble I can't find And it's only a matter of time Should've taken it all so hard Should've taken it all so hard My lost love My lost love My lost love My lost love |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Saw your eyes light up the horizon
Just like the sun, still it's new Bodies being hung for drying Now there's one, guess they're through Making waves in the bathroom The time it saves, it's the last room Hearing sirens on the street Getting closer, please don't stop Race won't be with these feet Even closer comes the drop Making waves in the bathroom The time it saves, it's the last room Ooh, don't leave me now Ooh, don't leave me now Ooh, don't leave me now Ooh, don't leave me now In the chair I thought you were sleeping Your eyes rolled back, your lips blue It was a drag to be dragging You down the hall till you came to Making waves in the bathroom The times it saves, it's the last room Are you in there? Hello, hello, hello? (I'll be out in a while) Are you in there? Hello, hello, hello? (I'll be out in a while) Are you in there? Hello, hello, hello? (I'll be out in a while) Are you dying, hello? Ooh, don't leave me now Ooh, don't leave me now Ooh, don't leave me now Ooh, don't leave me now |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Please tell my brothers I love them still
Over the mountains on their phone bill I should call more often, but they know I never will Please tell my brothers I love them still Please tell my sister I miss her too My nieces and nephews and their swimming pools When I think about her, her skies are blue Please tell my sister I miss her too Please tell my father I love him still Forget the railroad and all those bills Head for the cooler and drink your fill Please tell my father I love him still Listen dear mother, I miss you the most And as I travel from coast to coast I feel your love an' I feel your ghost Listen dear mother, I miss you the most Listen dear mother, I miss you the most |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
If we were just a little smarter
Wouldn't be such fire starters Then you wouldn't have to put me out If times were just a little kinder Carry you as a reminder As is, you say you've got some doubts You say you're looking through me You don't like what you see But I swear It's only reflections on me Seeing through a two-way mirror Looking back it's all a little clearer Or just the line-up of your life All day long you put 'em through their paces Late at night haunted by their faces Darkness fades into the morning light (ooh) You say you're looking through me Scared of the things that you see But I swear It's only reflections on me One more time for old times Come with me Just one last time for all times Seeing you just the same way Differently Could have been a little smarter Shouldn't have been such fire starters Fires they always burn out You say you're looking through me Scared of the things that you see But I swear It's only reflections on me |
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from Golden Smog - Weird Tales (2006)
Blowing through my losing streak
Bought the farm on a dead-end street Nothing ever grows under your sun Filling voids with emptiness And driving past your old address Loneliness, two has turned to one They welcome you with broken arms Tell you they don't mean no harm Do they mean anything at all? Feeling crowded by my company You can't hate but parts of me I know there's a new myth on your floor Staying up in 409 The days are yours, the nights are mine Burned out everything except the door It's like breaking out of broken homes They tell you they don't eat their own Searching for one thing to call my own To call my own There's a gold mine in the local scene Get nine lives, you need thirteen Paid the price, landed on all fours You used to mean the world to me Scared to death of what that means So it don't mean nothing at all I welcomed you with broken arms You know I don't mean no harm Do I mean anything at all? (ooh, ahh) They all come from broken homes Tell you they don't eat their own Searching for one thing to call my own |