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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
Hi, hello, its me again, don't worry ill talk slow
Wow, you probably heard I went away Where do we start from? I know From the breakdown, into the fold The breakdown, another black hole Like a shadow in the light, stand up and be counted I was born to be betrayed, it's clear that I'm clearly afraid of So its one for every year Its pitiful what I hold dear, I throw away And so, it still comes and goes It's better now, that I get these bad ideas, I get my dreams confused....wishes Bad ideas, bad ideas to lie me down and get into the resolve I forgot, how long it was since I had a thought that wasn't Dark yet I know I hate myself a lot The breakdown into the fold Breakdown, another black hole Like a shadow in the night The shows over shows over I was born to be afraid, alright And so, its one for every year its pitiful what I hold dear, I throw away No, it still comes and goes It's better but I get these bad ideas I get my dreams confused with my wishes Bad ideas Bad ideas To lie me down and get into the resolve Do the resolve, do the resolve Do the resolve, do the resolve Do the resolve, do the resolve |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
I was never near
Just a shadow on your walls I was never here at all. Dear Candy... I was never yours. You were never mine. I was never near at all. Dear Candy... This was all a fantasy of yours. This was just a dream you had And I was never here. I was never here. You were never mine. I was never yours. Whoah, Candy. Oh, Candy. Do you see me in your dreams? Do you whisper my name? Do you hear when my static rings in your ears? Candy I was never yours. You were never mine. I was never near at all. Dear Candy... This was all a fantasy of yours. This was just a dream you had And I was never here. I was never here. I was never here at all. Oh, Candy |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
Hello Gracie you're a good little girl
It's a beautiful world oh when you're out in it Last time I saw you playing in the yard You were running with children and the old people were smiling Do you miss me would you know me at all? If you walked by my house would you smile and turn the corner? Blow your kisses oh make it feel worse You know you gotta make the best of the time got has given you I scratch your name into a wall on the beach with my keys on the side of the pier I used to sleep so I would dream I was lying with you mid-summer In the grass in the fields Nobody was right Nobody was wrong, but somebody had to go Nobody is here so nobody is gone, hello, goodbye, hello Hello, hello, hello I scratch your name in my arm with my keys on the beach on the side of the pier I keep your picture in a frame on the wall of my place Down the block far enough away it's like I'm not here You're in my heart and you're in my soul, so I have to let you go You're in my heart and you're in my soul, but I gotta let you go Hello, Hello, Hello, Hello I gotta let you go Hello, Hello, Hello I gotta let you go I gotta let you go, goodbye, goodbye I gotta let you go, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye I gotta let you go |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
I told everybody I was late
But I was hiding in the back Hiding in the back my hands would shake Happy Birthday I'm your birthday cake And I'm lit, and I'm baked And I'm tired, I tried to escape From the fight, I got untied I was wrong, you were right... I was wrong, you were right... Happy Birthday I told everybody I was clean But I had clouds in my bath Listening to music, reading poetry Nodding off and nearly drowning myself And it's clear you're clearly upset Wanna smoke, but my smokes are all wet I've got two, both of them lit Happy Birthday Happy Birthday Happy Birthday Happy Birthday Happy Birthday I'm your birthday cake and I'm lit... |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
I don't see you've gone past me
I don't see it, don't see it Don't see it, don't see it at all I don't see them, they're lookin' for me I don't see them, they don't see me Guess it was invisible Ice The ice Ice Ice, ice, ice Icicle, icicle I don't see you've gone past me I don't see it, don't see it Don't panic, they know you are numb I don't see them, they're looking for me I don't see them, they don't see me Guess it was invisible Ice, ice, ice Ice, ice, ice Icicle, icicle There's too many lights in here And I don't understand I don't understand Where I'm goin', whether I'm dead There's too many lights in here And I don't understand I think I hear an angel singin' Hear an angel softly beside you Hear an angel ?? anymore Underneath the ice, beneath all, you died twice I don't see you walkin' past me I don't see you, don't hear you ?? I don't hear them, they're lookin' for me I don't hear them, they don't hear me Underneath the icicle The ice Ice, ice , ice I don't see you've gone past me I don't see it, don't see it Don't see it, don't see it at all |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
First things first, straight out of the box
It's time to open your presents babe Here's a family full of light I know it's not much This one is mine, I keep it with me all the time like a crutch Like something ancient passed down from a father Something that nobody can touch A kiss away from seeing the stars You and I we are always on the way On the way or in between the bars And those kisses, those kisses they're lost But don't worry baby It's not you, This can't be as crazy And these kisses start the wars I got to taste her sleepin' But like junkies hate the blood Like drunks with all their missin' cigarettes In apartments with skulls and blacked out windows Artificial flowers and T.V. remote controls I get lost, things change people don't People don't, things change no A kiss away from seeing the stars You and I we are always on the way On the way or in between the bars And those kisses, those kisses they're lost But don't worry baby It's not you, This can't be as crazy Oh don't, don't worry baby It's not you, this can't be as crazy Yeah these kisses start the wars These kisses start the wars |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
So glad that you found someone
Someone and so fast It's time to let go of someone And put it to rest But I don't feel sorry for you Not sorry at all No I don't feel sorry for him or for her My world is gonna revolve It's gonna keep spinning around me, doll The world where no one belongs to her And you're the one she thinks she wants It's true, she's lovely and blue So now that it's underground And they're talking too fast Whatever that they're talking about, it's not me, It's all in the past And I don't feel sorry for you I'm not sorry at all No I don't feel sorry, in fact just the opposite My world is gonna revolve It's gonna keep spinning around me The world where no one belongs to her And you're the one she wants My world My world is gonna revolve It's gonna to keep spinning round me, doll The world where no one belongs to her And you're the one she thinks she wants She thinks, she wants, the world The world she thinks she wants It's hers and you'll never get through Oh god it's so true It's true, It's true, she so lovely and blue |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
My favorite song, don't know how it goes
It's temperamental like the static coming over the radio When I signal to her satellite, nobody is home And oh, she's never in danger and never met a stranger Heaven and earth, body and soul Tell me that you miss me now that I'm gone Like a book in a fireplace, too hot to read All hot and on fire, let's go to sleep By the way, I'm free tonight If you wanna go out and see a movie or something You're my favorite My favorite songs go by, people stare You know they need a lot of oxygen and like to wash their hair And I can build a telephone out of tin cans So we can have some conversations across the string nobody understands Say what? Heaven and earth, body and soul Tell me that you miss me now that I'm gone Crosses in a field, strange men with huge hats Two guitars and one violin In rented black suits with the wrong size on They try to play it, but they get it all wrong Three different keys at once, that's my favorite That's my favorite song Hey, I'm free tonight If you wanna go out and see a movie And don't call me pal OK, bye You're my favorite You're my favorite You're my favorite So don't give up Don't give up |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
No silence, no sound
No feeling, on and on and on and on... Go under and go down again and on and on... No pressure, no talk No heartbeat, R-E-S-P-O-N-S-E I go under and go down again and on and on.... Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Is not, is not, is not... Nobody understands and it's all I got No violence profound... As violence, I act out against myself When I go under and down again and on and on... No wonder I fell Nobody was underneath me there to catch me When I go under and down again and on and on... Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Is not, is not, is not... Nobody understands and it's all I got So liar, stand up So liar, stand up Stand up |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
Here comes your song, it's on the radio
Here comes your song, here comes your song Everybody in the backseat, come and sing along We're fucked, we're fucked There's been an accident, somebody stole your face We're fucked, we're fucked You were always something else, there's nothing to replace You got some shit to throw out You got some numbers to erase Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Ringing all night, it's slower than the bar Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers How do you spell Look way around or replace those numbers? Here comes your song, it's on the stereo So turn it on, so turn it up Everybody in the backseat's about to throw up We're fucked, we're fucked There's been a tragedy, hardly words remind us, baby We're fucked, we're fucked Fuck, you walked in a piece, this isn't war and peace You were always good enough There was nothing to replace You got some shit to throw out You got some numbers to erase You got names to forget Plus some people to call There was nothing to replace You've been good enough all along You just got settled in And you wanna get down And feel like you are loved Feel like you are loved Nobody's mad at you These people love you And they wanna see you are bein' strong Wanna see you are bein' strong So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers The names and the phone Here comes your song, it's on the stereo Here comes your song, it's on the radio Here comes your song, here comes your song We're fucked, we're fucked And hung up alone |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
P.S. I ain't never comin' back, I ain't never comin' back here again
It's over we're through Don't ask someone to change, don't ask someone to change Again until you know what you want them to change into Backed up against the wall, somehow you're still shining through And by the way, I'm so sorry that I let you down By the way, it's true But anyway, someone's always gonna let you down If not me, then who? P.S. I'm so sorry that I let you down again I'm so sorry that I let you down... This is gonna haunt your dreams, This is gonna haunt your dreams when you sleep to me Don't ask someone to change, don't ask someone to change Until you want to around that mirror back on your own face Backed up against the wall, somehow you're still shining through And by the way, I'm so sorry that I let you down By the way, it's true But anyway, someone's always gonna let you down Anyway, if not me, then who? P.S. I'm so sorry that I let you down again I'm so sorry that I let you down P.S. I'm so sorry that I let you down again I'm so sorry that I let you down again |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
No time to explain
Always hopeless in a hurry There's no one to blame For an empty heart Well, well, well Nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna change our way out Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well My heart isn't black It's just dirty from the floors Nobody walks across Nobody walks across or sleeps on anymore Well, well, well Nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna change, oh well Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well Wishing well Wishing well At the bottom of the wishing well No one left to blame No body to dismember Just a shadow on the floor A shadow on the floor From a light that wasn't on, oh well Well, well Nothing's gonna change Oh well Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well The bottom of the wishing well Wishing well At the bottom of the wishing well Oooh Oooh Oh |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
All I want, all I want, all I want is a girl
Someone that cares enough about me That she refuses to react When I act like I don't care about her Ice-packs for my shiners Though you're on my nerves Someone smart enough to click me back together ?? simple and suede and still evadable Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Well, I don't know (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone I love and who loves me (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, that and maybe the world (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone that loves me the way of Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars All I want, all I want, all I want is the chance Someone with lasers and mirrors for eyes Catching radio waves of Valium plants That can dance to the music And hover in the air Someone that makes me feel at home whenever Today, tomorrow, you get it forever Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Well, I don't know (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone I love and who loves me (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, that and maybe the world (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone that loves me the way of Star Wars Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
Stop dragging my heart around
Stop acting, stop fucking around Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Stop asking if I'm with her Stop it now before you get what you deserve Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Alright, already you win... Stop it I'm tired, and I want to go to bed Stop it I'm half undressed, so get out or get in Stop it I'm not impressed... So just stop it, just stop it, just stop it.... Stop playing my head... Alright, already you win... Stop it I'm not impressed... So just stop it, just stop it, just stop it.... Stop playing my head... Alright, already you win... Stop dragging my heart around Stop acting, stop fucking around Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Stop playing, stop playing with my heart |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
I make reservations at the Crystal Skull for me...
For me, and Scarlet, and a a friend of hers I'm not gonna lie to you it only gets worse She gets so disconnected when her glass is too full And Scarlet gets bombed And Scarlet gets high and she breaks into song Scarlet gets loud, Scarlet gets lost And the gloves come off And she's like this every night... Down at the Crystal Skull The Crystal Skull is open all night I think I was ready for a quiet night... A quiet night of talking we ended up... Ended up, ended up downtown 'Cause Scarlet's thirsty inside She's a fisherman who drains the ocean first... And then decides And Scarlet gets bombed And Scarlet gets high and she breaks into song Scarlet gets loud, Scarlet gets angry And Scarlet is so tired... She's been swimming for awhile... Nobody reaches shore riding the crimson tide Down at the Crystal Skull... The Crystal Skull The Crystal Skull The Crystal Skull is open all night... Is open all night And Scarlet's ready to go out tonight Go out tonight Go out tonight Scarlet's ready to go out... Tonight Tonight Tonight Scarlet's ready to go out... Tonight |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
you and I we were born to play these parts and we play them so well
so well and often sometimes you and I forget you know who we really are it keeps me locked into the deal Binary stars, companions in the sky always in orbit but never to collide we're just not going supernova any time soon we're just two stars out under the moon Typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us? we got a million more seasons to go oh no, oh yes, we've been typecast every shadow I knew you underneath was just a studio trick, a spotlight on the stage black bottles to simulate the depth to manipulate the young and naive and hide your age we're worse than liars we're paid to be fixed ghost lights in our living rooms for in-between matinées two lonely stars someplace beyond the moon where the light is coming from but never receiving or getting any We're typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us? oh come on, typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us? We've been typecast, yeah we've been typecast 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
This is the silence so nobody understand
Iced ocean leaves our ships just sliding in Could forming, lighting shooting from it's hands Sky's on fire, make a wish and use it quick my friend Come on, come on, come on Let's go it's getting darker Come on, come on, come on, come on let's go... Come on, come on, come on, come on Before my wish expires Something bad is on the horizon Shining ultraviolet light I see you hovering oblivious to air The laws of nature don't apply, don't apply to her No wonder that the world came to an end There was another on the other side Inside her head Come on, come on, come on Let's go it's getting darker Come on, come on, come on, come on let's go... Come on, come on, come on, come on Before my wish expires Something bad is on the horizon Shining ultraviolet light Shining ultraviolet light Slow violence only radiates the sand Delete your messages and... Come on, come on, come on Ultraviolet light's know the best way in Don't wake the monsters in my head Tip toe they're sleeping in Come on, come on, come on Let's go it's getting darker Come on, come on, come on, come on let's go... Come on, come on, come on, come on Before my wish expires Something bad is on the horizon Shining ultraviolet light This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish.... Now here comes the light... Now here comes the light... Here comes the light... |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
I try so hard to be good
I get these bad ides I try so hard to be good It doesn't always work out It doesn't always work out But I try... To feel the sunlight on my eyes Shake off the shadows That were following me around It's very nice you know and quite a lot to take in To feel the sunlight and start growing again I taught myself to push it away I was watching, watching you do it to me I taught myself to throw it away And you get used to being happy You get used to it, used to it, used to it... I like to thing about the clouds... How they are moving Sometimes it's nice to stay home... When everybody goes out It's nice and quiet when they call it's so loud I don't understand I shuffle cool across the boulevard My feet move steady, my shoes go up and down I'm always late you know... Late and never ready I keep it steady though When I get tight and all up right I taught myself to push it away I was watching, watching you do it to me I taught myself to throw it away And you get used to being happy You get used to it, used to it, used to it... Make no mistake to be user don't mean loser Witty and cruel they are so easy to confuse You'll learn eventually or... Eventually you'll lose it... Eventually you'll lose it... Get used to it... |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
There's evidence now that's somebody's lying
And things to work out bout nobody's trying I wish I didn't care anymore, as if you cared what I was feeling Look at all the stars, watch them colliding These Stars fighting in their secret wars Underneath the dirt whatever i was hiding Is turning into dust the dust is still rising I wish I didn't care anymore, but you know I care so little It's like I see the stars, watch them colliding These Stars fighting in their secret wars Before, before it was inviting, now I'm bored You don't impress me and I find you slightly terrifying It's your wasteland you have it |
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