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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
to moon6pence from shootingstar
You don't have to be pitiful about me There's no need to be merciful to spare me You don't have to be pitiful about me Cause I have got a pocket full of treasury You don't have to worry You don't have to cry There will be another time You don't have to worry This is not goodbye You don't have to worry, I'll be fine I never meant to live a lie - no I I still believe in honesty and I tried To tell you about a year ago - honestly And now I have deceitful writt en all over me You don't have to worry You don't have to cry There will be another time You don't have to worry This is not goodbye You don't have to worry, I'll be fine Birth! School! Dole! Angst! Birth! School! Dole! Angst! |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
to moon6pence from shootingstar
Last night we fell apart, we fell apart And I took the train to hell All from the start I knew we'd fall apart Every bubble bursts Selfish and blind Hard and unkind Inside my mind I recline I wanna be alone I wanna be ignorant on my own Still I wait by the phone I wanna be adored And now I'm indifferent to it all Still I wait for your call I woke up on a mattress, by a phone I could hear my parents sing Dad out of key, he tried his best to be I could hear them sing Happy Birthday! Thirty today! Happy, so happy (Oh yeah) I wanna be alone I wanna be ignorant on my own Still I wait by the phone I wanna be adored And now I'm indifferent to it all Still I wait for your call Tell me why, can you tell me why |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
I told you all about it
There was nothing I could do I told you all about it Every word I said was true She gave me confirmation And she made me feel alive She gave me confirmation And she made me Make it easy on yourself Put the blame on someone else Make it easy on yourself tonight Desperation is my call The temptation changed it all Make it easy on yourself tonight I dreamed about September I was back in 징V81 I dreamed about my first kiss And how everything begun When I was seeing Sara I was kissing with Louise When I was seeing Sara I was kissing Louise Make it easy on yourself Put the blame on someone else Make it easy on yourself tonight Desperation is my call The temptation changed it all Make it easy on yourself tonight |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
I've been a liar I've been a fool Been digging for fire With the wrong tool I've played with people Like if they were toys Deeper and deeper I'm far from rejoice (Oh won't you) Save me from myself And cure this mad disease Save me from myself Please I've been a coward A self-centred prick And what I've discovered Is making me sick (Oh won't you) Save me from myself And cure this mad disease Save me from myself Please P lease, believe me when I play Believe me when I say I'm sorry and I'll pay the price Believe me when I sing Believe me when I cling I'm sorry! I regret those lies |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
Sometimes I see you
Sometimes I don't Sometimes I need you Sometimes I don't Down, down We fall down Down, down, down We fall down I never finished a test in my life All that I wanted was you by my side I never finished a test in my life Promises, promises vows and a ring Suddenly trust doesn't mean anything I never finished a test Sometimes you're wrong Sometimes I miss you Sometimes I don't Sometimes I kiss you Sometimes I don't Down, down We fall down Down, downtown We fool around I never finished a test in my life All that I wanted was you by my side I never finished a test in my life Promises, promises vows and a ring Suddenly trust doesn't mean anything I never finished a test Sometimes you're wrong |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
Sending out e-mails
Waiting for someone's reply Thinking of details Watching the nail varnish dry Microwave dinners Bringing the mobile in the bath Think like a winner There's something strange about that laughter When things are over And your outfit smells Like cigarettes and Muscatel You were supposed to have a stag Now you are breathing in a bag You were supposed to wake up in a double bed You and your overrated friend Had to let it end Now you are waking up wishing you were dead Staying up too late Leaving the radio on Trying to think straight Cold sweat and terrible songs All those happy people Couples entwined Make you feel lonelier inside |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
Sundays are slow
Never pretentious, oh no Silent and closed And we don't really have to know Where to go Holding hands with the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow ""Sunday slow"" Sundays are meant To let the quilt become a tent Sundays well-spent Don't need a reason, no intent Holding hands wi th the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow Order greasy food to go |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
Last night we ended up in silence
We fell asleep with the creeps I could hear you talking in your sleep I didn't mean to be mean So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you Maybe you could have misheard me I didn't mean to cause a scene Sometimes tiny things disturb me I never mean to be mean So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you I couldn't do it, but I wanted To say the words, those special words Always seem to make you disappointed It's so absurd; I can't say the word So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
We could go further
Further down the slope And twist like the others With no great hope We could never be lovers, we could never be There for each other on Christmas Eve We could never be lovers; we could never be Friends I've got a ticket With no return The price is all wicked And now I've learned That we could never be lovers, we could never be There for each other by the Christmas tree We could never be lovers; we could never be Friends I was so touched I was happy for a night And I'm surprised to see you Looking for a fight |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
Take me out and make me feel What it's like to be surreal Sticky, stingy, stiff and pale Wonder how I got so quail They might save a lie Or a fiendish why In a time where the things we do scare me I preferred to be Stupid and naïve In a time I remember just barely Before I was smart On a train to my old town Putting on a scornful frown In this town I used to sing Sing about most anything They might save a lie Or a fiendish why In a time wher e the things we do scare me I preferred to be Stupid and naïve In a time I remember just barely Before I was smart |
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from Edson - Unwind With Edson (2002)
There's always too much in the air I get a fever just like that I'm so uptight about my hair Every time a wear a hatNo further questions I can't see Seems I have lost all my beliefs And now I'm not even sure If I vote left anymoreAnd there's too much in this world To make you sad All those people and the luck I never had I put I in every sentence And I lie without intention Let me in and I will tell you whyI get so tired when I drink And I get restless when I think To fall asleep I take a pill And I'm imaginary illAnd there's too much in this world To make you sad All those people and the luck I never had I put I in every sentence And I lie without intention Let me in and I will tell you why |
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to moon6pence from shootingstar
You don't have to be pitiful about me There's no need to be merciful to spare me You don't have to be pitiful about me Cause I have got a pocket full of treasury You don't have to worry You don't have to cry There will be another time You don't have to worry This is not goodbye You don't have to worry, I'll be fine I never meant to live a lie - no I I still believe in honesty and I tried To tell you about a year ago - honestly And now I have deceitful writt en all over me You don't have to worry You don't have to cry There will be another time You don't have to worry This is not goodbye You don't have to worry, I'll be fine Birth! School! Dole! Angst! Birth! School! Dole! Angst! |
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from Labrador Kingsize Vol.1 (2005)
Sundays are slow
Never pretentious, oh no Silent and closed And we don't really have to know Where to go Holding hands with the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow ""Sunday slow"" Sundays are meant To let the quilt become a tent Sundays well-spent Don't need a reason, no intent Holding hands wi th the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow Order greasy food to go |
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from Labrador Kingsize Vol.1 (2005)
I always did What you were told I never realised Things may grow cold I always thought Either you're good Or either you're bad, but I Misunderstood But when the mind suffers The body cries out It wasn't easy to Let go of doubt And when the mind suffers The body cries out It wasn't my fault But the feeling was "shout" Panic attacks The things that you do When I react like a Bolt from the blue Sober and mean Tipsy and sweet I never thought that I'd Fall down this deep But when the mind suffers The body cries out It wasn't easy to Let go of doubt And when the mind suffers The body cries out It wasn't my fault But the feeling was "shout" |
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Sending out e-mails
Waiting for someone's reply Thinking of details Watching the nail varnish dry Microwave dinners Bringing the mobile in the bath Think like a winner There's something strange about that laughter When things are over And your outfit smells Like cigarettes and Muscatel You were supposed to have a stag Now you are breathing in a bag You were supposed to wake up in a double bed You and your overrated friend Had to let it end Now you are waking up wishing you were dead Staying up too late Leaving the radio on Trying to think straight Cold sweat and terrible songs All those happy people Couples entwined Make you feel lonelier inside |
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from The Sound Of Young Sweden Blue (2005)
Sundays are slow
Never pretentious, oh no Silent and closed And we don't really have to know Where to go Holding hands with the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow ""Sunday slow"" Sundays are meant To let the quilt become a tent Sundays well-spent Don't need a reason, no intent Holding hands wi th the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow Order greasy food to go |
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from The Sound Of Young Sweden Blue (2005)
Last night we ended up in silence
We fell asleep with the creeps I could hear you talking in your sleep I didn't mean to be mean So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you Maybe you could have misheard me I didn't mean to cause a scene Sometimes tiny things disturb me I never mean to be mean So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you I couldn't do it, but I wanted To say the words, those special words Always seem to make you disappointed It's so absurd; I can't say the word So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you |
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from Edson - For Strength (2002)
When I wake up on a Friday
I just know it will be good You are long gone to your work, babe And in minute you'll be home When I wake up on a Friday I just know it will be my day - my day I, I'm gonna stay indoors In a place that used to be yours Now this place is yours and mine My name is on the sign This place is yours and mine I will stay in bed for hours With the paper and the sun And before I hit the shower I might vacuum just for fun Skimming recopies and wonder Whether fennel goes with flounder - flounder I, I'm gonna stay indoors In a place that used to be yours Now this place is yours and mine My name is on the sign This place is yours and mine |
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from Edson - For Strength (2002)
I know that feeling And all there is to know about the past I've been revealing My secrets and my inner thoughts at last Out for the count Out for the count I know that feeling The cross-examination and the lies Stare at the ceiling With all that disappointment in your eyes Out for the count We're out for the count My love, will you ever trust me? Say, will you ever need me? I know this is for the better I'm leaving you this letter I know that feeling The sudden change and all those empty threats It's called Darjeeling And you cannot pronounce the Bear Quartet Out for the count We're out for the count My love, will you ever trust me? Say, will you ever need me? I know this is for the better I'm leaving you this letter And please read it till the end Please read it till the end |
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from Edson - For Strength (2002)
On a day when everything feels like Like a giant bitter pill Hard to swallow, hard to be polite Am I imaginary ill? On a day when everything feels gray And people even dress to be I want you to stay and walk away I would only disagree Until tomorrow I will Wallow in sorrow with skill Until tomorrow I'll be Talking to no one but me So you think I'm self-regarding and Say I'm quick to take offence So you're calling me a quibbler, well I just call it self-defence Yeah, I'm grumpy in the morning, true Because I don't sleep at night You can call me vain enough for two Call me anything you like Until tomorrow I will Wallow in sorrow with skill Until tomorrow I'll be Talking to no one but me I know what I'd like to do now I know what I like to do Everything is obsolete and I like things when they are new Don't talk to me Don't walk away Don't shave my head Don't talk to me Until tomorrow I will Wallow in sorrow with skill Until tomorrow I'll be Talking to no one but me |
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from Edson - For Strength (2002)
Wish I could call in sick today
Or simply tell them I won't stay Cause I intend to let you down Restore my pride and leave this town In a few days I will breathe with two lungs I don't believe in everything I do I don't believe in everything that's true Once I did believe in you I know a thing or two about you And you know a thing or three about me Lately we have been itchy The more you sell, the less I live And even when you grunt I give In a tasteless extra large I nick a hundred from the harsh Buy myself some lovely glitter varnish I don't believe in everything I do I don't believe in everything that's true Once I did believe in you I know a thing or two about you And you know a thing or three about me Lately we have been itchy |
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from Edson - For Strength (2002)
He took the easy way
Out of the call Said he was standing there With boots on and all He said - I'll call you back As soon as I can It's kind of hectic now I hope you do understand Then he went back to bed And to yesterday's arms He had forgotten her name And had to stretch his charm He told her he had never Seen such eyes And this was only one Of a million lies |
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from Edson - For Strength (2002)
I would like to be A lighthouse on your sea But when we're on the phone You always sink Happy as can be And then you talk to me I drag you down Before you even blink Then it's: Over, over and out And suddenly we talk about The most stupid, shallow things And all because of what my temper brings I would like to do Exciting things for you I nearly took up smoking Just to be Elegantly rash Vigorous and brash Of course I ended up With smoker's allergy Then it's: Over, over and out And suddenly we talk about The most stupid, shallow things And all because of what my temper brings It's hard to be kind; it's all about pride And I am only sweet when I drink It's hard to be kind; it's all about pride And I am only sweet when I drink |
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from Edson - Sunday, Lovely Sunday Ep (2003)
Sundays are slow
Never pretentious, oh no Silent and closed And we don't really have to know Where to go Holding hands with the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow ""Sunday slow"" Sundays are meant To let the quilt become a tent Sundays well-spent Don't need a reason, no intent Holding hands wi th the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow Order greasy food to go |
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from Edson - Sunday, Lovely Sunday Ep (2003)
I told you all about it
There was nothing I could do I told you all about it Every word I said was true She gave me confirmation And she made me feel alive She gave me confirmation And she made me Make it easy on yourself Put the blame on someone else Make it easy on yourself tonight Desperation is my call The temptation changed it all Make it easy on yourself tonight I dreamed about September I was back in 징V81 I dreamed about my first kiss And how everything begun When I was seeing Sara I was kissing with Louise When I was seeing Sara I was kissing Louise Make it easy on yourself Put the blame on someone else Make it easy on yourself tonight Desperation is my call The temptation changed it all Make it easy on yourself tonight |
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from The sound of youngsweden (2005)
Sundays are slow
Never pretentious, oh no Silent and closed And we don't really have to know Where to go Holding hands with the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow ""Sunday slow"" Sundays are meant To let the quilt become a tent Sundays well-spent Don't need a reason, no intent Holding hands wi th the one I love She wears mittens, I wear gloves There must be someone above Holding hands with the one I love We could catch a picture show Rent a (Sunday) video We could stay out in the snow Order greasy food to go |
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from The sound of youngsweden (2005)
Last night we ended up in silence
We fell asleep with the creeps I could hear you talking in your sleep I didn't mean to be mean So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you Maybe you could have misheard me I didn't mean to cause a scene Sometimes tiny things disturb me I never mean to be mean So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you I couldn't do it, but I wanted To say the words, those special words Always seem to make you disappointed It's so absurd; I can't say the word So please call me up Say I'm a spa Come on patronise me Smash up my guitar You can call me up And tell me what to do Cause I need you |
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가슴네트워크 Review :: 2002-09-17
Subject : Edson - For Strength (Ales,2002)
