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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
Here he is, he saves a grin
He wants to be the one who doesn't have to sink a level Indiscrete, in his retreat All he needs is just a taste of the bitter pride He held in her name Embrace the solitude in ordinary fucked up state of grace Far away from the days he bared the cross she used to wear In some resolve well aware A little pitiful, a pin up boy they dress in grieving wear Well at ease in consent in the drift of undertow He won't justify the pity from them When he knows....fools in love are arrogant Their sermons cloud his breathing air He's in love with an isolation from emotions Here he is awaiting sentence A fool to think that anyone can escape guilt and anguish A subtlety that can't be learned A subtlety that can't be taught He is caught in the lure of second thoughts He might still care As he settles down well aware Bound in secrecy. His voice will only dignify their But his sorrow is signified Well aware of his pride |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
Would it make you feel much better
If it was you against the world If you were an alien If it were conspiracy? And would it hurt to live in comfort If you found someone to trust If you knew that you were with us If we shared a common goal? But you will isolate, alienate No one can appreciate The poor miss understood Can you see that I don't care anymore? Do you ever stop to listen? Are you a martyr for your pride? Does it make you feel much better When you are an alien? Cause you will isolate, alienate No one can appreciate The poor miss understood Can you see that I don't care, I don't care, I don't care anymore? |
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from Lagwagon - Double Plaidinum (1997)
Would it make you feel much better
If it was you against the world If you were an alien If it were conspiracy and would it hurt to live in comfort If you found someone to trust If you knew that you were with us If we shared a common goal But you will isolate, alienate No one can appreciate the poor miss understood Can you see that I don't care anymore Do you ever stop to listen Are you a martyr for your pride Does it makes you fell much better When you are an alien? |
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
Angry youth
MR. Elite Your older now Inside your head lives an old scene MR. Punk Sad and hating everyone Your exucuse is old The way you felt has left you hating yourself Cause everyone is so confused You never worked for a cent Self0destructive you pay your debt Cause you miss another time when all your friends were divine Now all of them have gone or changed Do you still live in angry days? But when you've lost someone you love When your mask is taken off Does life cut you down to siz? Does it open your eyes? Because they all have found their way as you struggle through your maze You built those walls of hate Don't tell me it's too late |
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from Lagwagon - Resolve (2006)
Get up, smile, find a need, wash your hair, bleach your teeth
Develop habit, Automatic Compromise, build a bridge, Sacrifice, sacrilege Sell yourself, Automatic Nobody out there knows None of them have intent Pretension and purpose Fashioned in plastic heads Everyone drives all day None of them have a goal Everyone's lost their way All of them play the game Set a goal Make it happen Imagine love Fake a passion Change your name Stay in fashion Make a deal Make it happen Compromise, build a bridge Sacrifice, sacrilege Same cars Same clothes Same desires Same woes Lose it all Automatic Nobody out there feels None of them sees the end Pretension and purpose Fashioning plastic heads Everyone drives all day Searching their empty hearts Everyone's lost their way All of us fall apart Automatic Automatic |
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
I see a bad moon rising
I see trouble on the way I see earthquakes and lightnin' I see bad times today Don't go 'round tonight It's bound to take your live There's a bad moon on the rise I hear hurricanes a blowin' I know the end is coming soon I fear rivers overflowing I hear the voice for rage and ruin Don't go 'round tonight It's bound to take your live There's a bad moon on the rise Hope you got your things together Hope you are quite prepared to die Looks like we're in for nasty weather One eye is taken for an eye Don't go 'round tonight It's bound to take your live There's a bad moon on the rise |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Stand by... stand by... all that we've been thru all we can't undo I'm picking out the songs to set the mood they'll play them at a funeral for you I have been the only friend I have stayed until the end I'm telling you my brother I am through it's a measure of pity that I won't carry... I won't carry it's a matter of duty but I won't carry... I won't carry you most of us have our secrets one deep-rooted mark we can't remove I'm guessing yours still owns you I can't dig mine up to bury you I have been the only friend I have stayed until the end I'm telling you my brother I am thru I will lie with the guilty but I won't carry... I won't carry... it's a measure of bad dreams but I won't carry... I won't carry you
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
The turn out tonight is weak
The crowd is looking meager Only 40 to 50 in the flock but 3 more beers and I'm playin' Woodstock And you can probably see that we're not all that tight A couple more drinks will alter your sight That does not mean fight I'm not saying I have to be drunk but tequila shots make it more fun I'm havin' fun (Chorus) Oh, Beer Goggles I love to put them on Next to eachother at the bar She's thinkin' he's the one I'm thinkin' where's my car She thinks I look good Obviously she didn't smell that fart "Oh, what kind of cologne is that you're wearing?" Hey man, it's a start "Hi, my name's Barbie" "My name's Ken" The perfect couple 'cause we're drunk in the head I'm drunk again (Repeat Chorus) And one size fits all!!! |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
The turn out tonight is weak
The crowd is looking meager Only 40 to 50 in the flock but 3 more beers and I'm playin' Woodstock And you can probably see that we're not all that tight A couple more drinks will alter your sight That does not mean fight I'm not saying I have to be drunk but tequila shots make it more fun I'm havin' fun (Chorus) Oh, Beer Goggles I love to put them on Next to eachother at the bar She's thinkin' he's the one I'm thinkin' where's my car She thinks I look good Obviously she didn't smell that fart "Oh, what kind of cologne is that you're wearing?" Hey man, it's a start "Hi, my name's Barbie" "My name's Ken" The perfect couple 'cause we're drunk in the head I'm drunk again (Repeat Chorus) And one size fits all!!! |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Breaking down in surround alarms are deafening alone in immersion drowning in the dream billions in the shadow of one you won't deceive all we know is failure all we have is us how can I forgive you? for breaking our last trust billions of sincerities and one you will believe you have to honor me [repeat] our lives are incomplete without our honesty our honesty breaking down the numbers eliminate the waste nothing's ever perfect forget about disgrace fuck the purist. fuck the tourist fuck the bourgeoisie you have to honor me I have to honor you our lives are incomplete without our honesty my life is incomplete without our honesty honesty
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Billy club has got his strength it places him above them the feeble incompletes billy club has found his pride he looks down on their state the verdict justified it's self-defense it's vigilance it's nature's call oppose them all the lesser ones are the vital threat he needs them billy club has got his faith he's followed every lead set down in history billy club has found his place it's comforting and cold it's here he realized his role and here it comes that old defense he's consequence but he has chosen the iron grip his billy club desensitized. he's everywhere he's anyone. he's every... billy club has got his strength for this world [repeat]
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from Lagwagon - Hoss (1995)
He knows no shame, and takes no blame
This simpleton, sees everything He's only satisfied, To point out other's mistakes Never afraid, to use his pride His tradition is old, His faith a hand-me-down, the family He wears them on his sleeve, Morale and values left under a christmas tree He once had the gift, This image in his grandparents eyes No guns, no drugs, no rape, no end This vacant soul, is pale and blue, In empty gaze, his crow's feet are A vision of defeat sick And tired of the meaninglessness The irrationale he's desensitized, His every need and emotion A cup half empty, But full of euphoria he's, Searching for the light switch in the dark, To switch his routine To find a reason, To find faith in piece of mind When one to many beliefs die, It's tough to see through these black eyes Everyone forgives everyone forgets Everyone is true And no one here will lie to you He knows the truth, He knows the truth, Here nothing's certain Disregard what you've learned, To find faith in piece of mind All of their gods died with his peace, I should know him that heathen?s me |
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from Lagwagon - Hoss (1995)
You've got a think about being lame
You think you'll show us all your handicap is great You've got a think about being lost You think with our concern you'll find yourself And you'll never be forgotten Your family never wanted this one with all of her flaws She's trailing far behind she's feeling incomplete She has no will to win, listening, I live inside your room And you punish me as though I punish you Dumb, before it's done I am saint, will you tell me now I never could relate to how you've been forgotten Your family never wanted this one with all of her flaws But I want to know was this deprivation of money or of love [pre-chorus] This is the last time you will be denied girl You want that world that they took away Go pick up the pieces find inner strength 'cause I can't save you Find the life you left in a box the world, you said has cut you off [chorus] Bombs await you, bombs away Now let them all fall down You carry the burden, it fills you with regret, you never finished That feeling incomplete, you carry their baggage, the guilt that holds you down [repeat pre-chorus] [repeat chorus] Bombs away now 'cause life's been so hard and so long That's why I'm writing you this song |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
You've got a think about being lame
You think you'll show us all your handicap is great You've got a think about being lost You think with our concern you'll find yourself And you'll never be forgotten Your family never wanted this one with all of her flaws She's trailing far behind she's feeling incomplete She has no will to win, listening, I live inside your room And you punish me as though I punish you Dumb, before it's done I am saint, will you tell me now I never could relate to how you've been forgotten Your family never wanted this one with all of her flaws But I want to know was this deprivation of money or of love [pre-chorus] This is the last time you will be denied girl You want that world that they took away Go pick up the pieces find inner strength 'cause I can't save you Find the life you left in a box the world, you said has cut you off [chorus] Bombs await you, bombs away Now let them all fall down You carry the burden, it fills you with regret, you never finished That feeling incomplete, you carry their baggage, the guilt that holds you down [repeat pre-chorus] [repeat chorus] Bombs away now 'cause life's been so hard and so long That's why I'm writing you this song |
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from Lagwagon - Hoss (1995)
I try to focus on what i hear listen to what i see i've
thought of it a lot and it's becoming all to clear (chorus) i take it in excess as my true feelings are suppressed i can not find the words to say it without hurting not listening to what you say now watching the things you do as you take a dose of grief as you insist there's no relief perhaps another drink and you take it in excess as your true feeling are supressed you can not find the way to cure it without hurting you cure it but it seems your problem still remains obsession compulsion my friend overdoing evertything so focus on what you need listen to what you hear this is the last time i listen it's becoming oh so clear i'm completely confused here (repeat chorus) i've spoken all too soon |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
forgive you
if that's what you want d'you roll back and you're wasted and I'm all torn up I bury promise here you would come back once your feelings are breaking for all that you were when you found me here and not there no one here can sing your song just stand by the idiots and sing along I bet you loved before you were a flower on the wall I built to block up the brakes I used to need no one there can sing your song just stand by the idiots and sing along |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
Hey, where did we go days when the rain came?
Down in the hollow, playin' a new game Laughin' and a-runnin', hey, hey, skippin' and a-jumpin' In the misty mornin' fog with our hearts a-thumpin' at you The brown-eyed girl You're my brown-eyed girl Now, what ever happened? Tuesday is so slow Goin' down the old man river with a transistor radio Standin' in the sunlight laughin' Hidin' behind a rainbow wall Slippin' and a-slidin' all along the waterfall with you The brown-eyed girl You're my brown-eyed girl Do you remember when, ah, we used to sing? Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah La dee dah So hard to find my way now that I'm all on my own I saw you just the other day; my, how you had grown Sometimes overcome thinkin' 'bout Makin' love in the green grass, behind the stadium with you The brown-eyed girl You, my brown-eyed girl Do you remember when, ah, we used to sing? Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah La dee dah |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
You won't find me condescending at your closed door you won't hear how I feel. say you've been there before the holiday's the hardest time to fill in all the blanks and you don't need anyone to show you those mistakes wrap yourself up in only math of our world fill up the holes in your full heart with details for all the riddles solved and every puzzle you complete can't seem to find the pieces to the heart that beats you'll master every task but always by the book then log it in your past with risk that you once took they left you then, they'll hurt you now can't get too close to you or you will cut them down and any fool can play I'll raise the stakes with another turn we risk, we roll and we burn at arms length you never get hit there's too much to gamble when you let someone in my true friend I'm spewing and only one more positive I just might spill some notable insight I didn't think before I purged so here I am attempting to unlock your closed door I wouldn't break it down 'cause you'd be gone for sure you might say something nice of me and send it in a card or under whiskey breath slur kind words at the bar and you're sinking me while you stay afloat in the tank you built we drop, we'll never learn
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
You won't find me condescending at your closed door you won't hear how I feel. say you've been there before the holiday's the hardest time to fill in all the blanks and you don't need anyone to show you those mistakes wrap yourself up in only math of our world fill up the holes in your full heart with details for all the riddles solved and every puzzle you complete can't seem to find the pieces to the heart that beats you'll master every task but always by the book then log it in your past with risk that you once took they left you then, they'll hurt you now can't get too close to you or you will cut them down and any fool can play I'll raise the stakes with another turn we risk, we roll and we burn at arms length you never get hit there's too much to gamble when you let someone in my true friend I'm spewing and only one more positive I just might spill some notable insight I didn't think before I purged so here I am attempting to unlock your closed door I wouldn't break it down 'cause you'd be gone for sure you might say something nice of me and send it in a card or under whiskey breath slur kind words at the bar and you're sinking me while you stay afloat in the tank you built we drop, we'll never learn
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
burn those bridges to the ground, ground, ground,
without a sound we just blew up hard to be a ?desert? to this is our heart, this is their truth someone told you live is short but short's just long no need for validation short you never needed song you without harmony you gave them underwelming for change lives worth ending in a flat low gesture passionate to some is not enough a ?calatter? to the lounge ??? you make them proud to crush you see if they like watching you burn just like the bridge you wandered first so burn those bridges to the ground without a care you know you not leave before they're here (there) ain't left addicted to the sound of insufficient only recognized before you compromised |
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
I can't recall the hurting words that I once said
So long ago, still indignation clouds your head And it's enough to know the pain of losing friends You perpetuate certain senseless hate and I can picture you today as you say "I used to know that guy" And as you speak they watch your face split into two And when you see me it's always hey Joe, how is it goin' bro? where have you been man? We used to be such good friends Two-faced you don't care You know what you can do with it I can't pretend and you just want a war man and there you go again You ought to bury the hatchet and leave behind all the lies and your disguise You know that I just want to bury the hatchet How much more will you permit? Think about it you'll admit you a Am I really that bad? Sometimes I second guess Often times I wonder why my head is such a mess But put yourself in my shoes and picture if you can All these insecurities create that bitter sad man you see hurting Not me I forgive, I forget I won't say the things that I'll regret Not this time I will stop, but just between you and me it's a loss Hypocrite Don't give me that shit |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
Here comes the day I see my friends far away,
When I grow up inside what will happen to me? The city sights the business types, I can see but where are you? Bye for now. Didn't mean to let you down, Didn't mean to drive you away. Bye for now! Now that your not around, So many things I'd like to say! See here I think I've found the missing link, The piece that holds us together. If I had my way I'd here you say that it's OK, Friendship should last for ever. Bye for now. Didn't mean to let you down, Didn't mean to drive you away. Bye for now! Now that you're not around, So many things I'd like to say! Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Never meant to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
Everything that i've done here into one in keeping with...
Some earned conviction, some stagnation, Some change despair Disappointment and odds In a costume you can't take off I leave it behind. I know that this time i get in for free Our latest rendition lame Reincarnate, return the same Still the best times are her now. Now that I'm bored, now that I'm numb Done, I know this is wrong Safe in that stance but incomplete Leave it behind. I know that this time i get in for free. Some of it's habitual sometimes the change is not enough And in the lost empathy memories of better days |
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
Too many hangars in the closet
A clutter of confusion Too little rectitude to hold a moral absolute Too much distinction to relate to them Irresolutions we contemplate with no end In this world of give and take And what we refer to as maturity from emotional need to technology has you, a cultured seed of your society, lacking ability to feel clemency I'm surprized we still bleed into the abyss of despair that's hiding the child Compassion you would not dare admit to have experienced Do you regret looking back? A penitent confessing his sins The child inside of me recalls a time of purity, an outlook of release You remember Confident that you were able A future laid out on your table Running through memories a child is free The world restored you see I see The child inside of me |
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from Lagwagon - Double Plaidinum (1997)
Choke choke pride
Still I could only wait for you to decide Tear it all apart You break my heart Why don't you follow through Follow through And the day ends A so called friend A drunken bed How could you with... Why would you... All of them No one owns you Just keep me hanging here Tell me you need me dear Tell me you're sure I souldn't fear Lies Lies Lies Choke Choke Please Have another drink on me My love humiliation I gave you every chance to leave and you stayed just long enough to bury me As I understand wath no one can see I stop And all these words seem selfish and anger you And none of it is true But all of them confess until I choke... I tough I knew a true love I used to think you really cared I used to think I knew True Innocence I though that you were that I know you to well when you lie I hope you choke on them and see for me For me And all these words seem selfish and anger you And you were always true Am I the only want that hears you lie? |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
Well, the monkeys in the trees are happy
The coconuts are turning green The coconut boy climbs up to the top of the tree Gathered a nice ripe coconut Put 'em in a coconut sack He climbs right down with the coconuts on his backpack And the wind blows through the coconut trees The monkeys, they hang on tight The cuckoo bird sings at the 'Huc'alaa hula' tonight When the wind blows through the coconut trees The monkeys, they hang on tight The cuckoo bird sings at the 'Huc'alaa hula' tonight |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition - Days of
omission I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite adding to the overwhelming Always a question of truth your truths question my efficiency Shocking - The words you can't hear Impact - The words I can't write Recycled words don't justify... none of these words suffice searching for the sharp words to drive the message in I put the last words down then I begin to question the truth |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition - Days of
omission I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite adding to the overwhelming Always a question of truth your truths question my efficiency Shocking - The words you can't hear Impact - The words I can't write Recycled words don't justify... none of these words suffice searching for the sharp words to drive the message in I put the last words down then I begin to question the truth |
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from Lagwagon - Double Plaidinum (1997)
By now you should find your mouth
By now you should call me We can work it out By now you should be in a better place And thinking for your self It's not your axe to grind I fallow it until the end of concession "a falling out" I heard from them There's no discretion I'm burning out on this And this is my latest confession I hope you hear about it Victims I know the saints come to call And bring you obsession To save you from your fall Victim I know it wont be long 'Til one worth possessing Is one you'll never reach Swallow it until the end Of our concession I'm sure I'll hear from you Through them There's no discretion I'm burning out on this And this is my latest confession I doubt you'll hear about it I fallow it until the end of concession "A falling out" I heard from them There's no discretion It's only indecision This is your latest condition I hope you hear about it soon |
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from Lagwagon - Resolve (2006)
What if I had nothing left?
What if I had no one left? Why would I??짖€??짝 Who would I survive? Dead man, he leaves his home Hopeless, he holds his goals higher, higher, low I just wanted to see you wake up one day With a real smile on your face What if you felt certainty? Granted trust when you were young Why would you??짖€??짝 How would you let go? I just wanted to see you wake up one day With an expectation I just wanted to see you wake up one day With a real smile on your face |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Already here now, already done combine and collapse. dancing with none white is for "so dumb" blue is for "numb" yellow the streaks on their backs. they all step in line I'm just a rug... under the foot prints of strangers all I need, all I know this one's for jimmy and two more for me it's something you sell to your self it absolves you of your role accidental... pardoned the repeat offenders toll they missed the last week's wake it's cold find yourself here now. dance the collapse those aging children, they all know the steps I'm just a bug under the rug under the reap absent under the gray under the grief absent under the myth under the meek absent under courage under caring absent understudy understudy absent understudy understudy absent
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from Lagwagon - Resolve (2006)
The days are full of storybook romance
the myriad of thoughtful acts A million ways I'm into you I'm never getting over you I'm sorry for exposing you I know you hate it when I do But I had to write one for my better half The days are new, the nights unwind You break my world, you change my mind Run out of love, come down from life Run out of pain, my life has changed It's obvious it's all been said in cheesy poems and chick flicks The mushy shit that people say, it makes us chuckle everyday So how can I express to you the recent dramas we've been through I wouldn't have been fine without your help The days are new, the nights unwind You touch my world, you change my life Run out of love, run out of life Come down from hate, the world has changed But we may never have met if it weren't for him Hey Derrick, maybe somehow you're listening Today's mantra is gratitude You changed my life I'm sure you knew I'll never forget the words that you said The life that you lead I'll never forget, I'll never forget |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
i don't wanna defeat you i don't wanna be sad
i don't wanna forgive you i don't wanna be mad 'cause it's always say what you wanted to say as you're walking away and i can't take this disappointment again and i'm waiting... i don't wanna be near you i don't wanna be far i don't wanna forgive you but i wanted to start 'cause it's always say what you wanted to say as you're walking away and i can't take this silent treatment again and i'm waiting, and i'm waiting... for you i don't wanna defeat you i don't wanna be mad i don't wanna forgive you i don't wanna be sad yes it's always say what you wanted to say as you're walking away and i can't take this silent treatment again and i'm waiting, and i'm waiting... for you for you |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
let me get this straight your buddy died,
tuesday, right? but today is saturday and i saw him last night no, i wasn't seeing things and i wasn't drunk i can't believe you just laughed, that's fucked some you call your friends show no remorse in the end they laugh at you, when are you spent so often the rumors too little to take but a lot more in time demented rumors and everything's changed demented rumors the lies of the friends, so i went calling for the end i'm feeling tied, i can't hide i'm suffering the one, why oh why did he died all the dismay, chance of a live demented rumors and everything's changed demented rumors i stayed up last night for a friend i thought i'd never see again because you called me up and said he's dead how can you speak before you think about what you're saying how can you say these things? you say it's your sense of humor ?? whose gonna laugh when you're gone? whose gonna cry when you're gone? whose gonna cry... |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
All the mirrors scream as they describe your dreams all that they deride until you have no allies they depict a world where we aren't safe without hate an angry mob of one author of the unstoppable will united we must kill here comes the faade they will inflate your God by default accomplice to their war but I know where I stand born into the geographic call but I won't elect to let my mind fall no dividers
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
i met her in transit on board time
i was abducted for a short time the door was open but she fit inside she left me out here to justify and pain is here now in some form of goodbye but you died, yes you died i knew your secret i'm stuck in time i met you in transit with five other ghosts you ran me over reckless but true emptied by oceans my eye's a desert of dry expecting you to drive by i want to see you i want to see you to tell you i'm sorry and pain is here now in some form of goodbye i've been expecting you i've been expecting i met her in transit on her way home she left us out here i wanna know she made it back to them |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Come on e; try to go easy we can do anything [repeat] come on e; we got it covered we can stop anytime [repeat] come on e; it's just a party let's go to party town then we can party down come on e; check out my funny hat my name is randal I wrote you this song can't you see that all we need is one night to release? it's bound to be the last in all of it's glory come on e; raise your glass to the sky drink to the song that plays, olden days, whatever I just want to get randical don't be a bummer look at this summer day. the sun is rising once again. yeah! can't we have just one night without all this self-destruction? I just love my husband. I can't live without him come on e; we're goin easy it 's just a party time to get gnarly come on e; try to go easy my name is randal it's nice to meet you we are always here to make you laugh
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
wait for us we come content in the back of the bus
guilty of the time you spend serving there's someone left to give you up but you're not laboring the thought of something incomplete no one lives exception to this passing grief unstable in your voice agrees pleading to me you can't lie to me honestly to me i will eat your words every tenth you got just numb there's always someone here for more i always listen to, act sense wasting time while time is wasting you and i never left i just shut up still i can hear it from your mouth counting seconds with a grain of hope unto thirst julie you will eat your words and your verbs and you will fast disappear |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
things don't seem to be as easy as they used to be
it's getting harder everyday to think of better things to sayabout what's going on around you and what's happening inside youwhen it's time to change you won't know howit won't matter years from now no matter what you think or do or say everything turns grey this is it, the darkest hour isn't it depressing how our minds create an atmosphere that won't happen here unless we make some new demands to grasp the future in our hands you know i wish i could but it's too late for senseless minds that love to hate no matter what they think or do or say everything turns grey |
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from Lagwagon - Double Plaidinum (1997)
Pick up please
The boys give you validity They give you what you want They can never give enough Only charity until You're sorry Victimized, one thing I can't criticize Given you struggle Could you ever be alone? Seems impossible and still I'm sorry I'm sorry Saint freedom, It's so easy when you give up No matter what I've done I could never be the one It's never effortless to fail I can rely on this Could you ever rely on me Jealousy, the boys give you validity No matter what I've done I could never be the one Just a shareholder of lies I put you to bed They will always leave independent of you We will always leave independent of you You could never deny I always knew How to fail you I always knew How to fail you I always knew How to fail you I always knew you |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Hello, welcome to the show thought we broke up years ago what's up, I just shit my pants gambled and I lost good times, just blew out my knee I've fallen and I can't get up oh shit, I think I broke my back where's the wheelchair? I'm old school I'm played out osteoporosis, glaucoma and neurosis the vultures circling above our balding heads second verse, the same as the first I forgot the words again railer, lost my inhaler who's got a smoke for the caper? hold on let me catch my breath all right, I feel better now take it to the bridge I'll never be ozzy on stage when I'm fifty I'm gonna look like elvis by the time I'm forty we're already bogus we're already fading we'll never be the rolling stones I'm staying home dementia and senility my failing muscles atrophy I've lost all ability falling apart blue hair, brown teeth failing livers, defeat maybe we will try to pull it off for another year
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
Hello, welcome to the show thought we broke up years ago what's up, I just shit my pants gambled and I lost good times, just blew out my knee I've fallen and I can't get up oh shit, I think I broke my back where's the wheelchair? I'm old school I'm played out osteoporosis, glaucoma and neurosis the vultures circling above our balding heads second verse, the same as the first I forgot the words again railer, lost my inhaler who's got a smoke for the caper? hold on let me catch my breath all right, I feel better now take it to the bridge I'll never be ozzy on stage when I'm fifty I'm gonna look like elvis by the time I'm forty we're already bogus we're already fading we'll never be the rolling stones I'm staying home dementia and senility my failing muscles atrophy I've lost all ability falling apart blue hair, brown teeth failing livers, defeat maybe we will try to pull it off for another year
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
Realizing it's too late
Destiny turns ot fate Realizing it's too late now (Repeat) Now you say it's over and the monkey's off your back All it took was valium and a couple of six packs So once again you've lied and your story remains the same Because misery loves company and you're the one to blame It's Your life and it's always the same It's your lie and it's always the same to me |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
a victim of collision on the open sea nobody ever said,
life's for free sink, swim, go down with the ship use your freedom of choice i'll say it again, in the land of the free use your freedom of choice your freedom of choice in ancient rome there was a poem about a dog who had two bones he licked the one he licked the other he ran in circles he's not dead! freedom of choice is what you've got freedom of choice then if you got you don't want it seems to be the rule of thumb don't be tricked by what you see you got two ways to go i'll say it again, in the land of the free use your freedom of choice your freedom of choice freedom of choice is what you've got freedom of choice in ancient rome there was a poem about a dog who had two bones he licked the one he licked the other he ran in circles he's not dead! freedom of choice is what you've got freedom from choice is what you want freedom of choice is what you've got freedom of choice |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
Trying to ignore him
Trying to have self control When that tongue slips just once It's in his eyes Thank you... Silence by energy Push me down And the likes to come again Here to make you listen to them Treated to many times The eye for eye has left us blind This creature of demise Repaid all the time You hate them You hate yourself Take it out on someone else I feel a change within myself I used to be out of control I always knew anger and pain That inspiration was a game But now it seems as I grow old As I mature I'm lesser bold I can't believe how cruel and cold some people act I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it So I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it Don't want to understand the child abuse, the past gone violence Don't justify his violent nature Soon or later I hope he meets his maker once again And like his father before him he kills himself Cause I don't want it and I don't need it So I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it You hate them You hate yourself Take it out on someone else |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
Trying to ignore him
Trying to have self control When that tongue slips just once It's in his eyes Thank you... Silence by energy Push me down And the likes to come again Here to make you listen to them Treated to many times The eye for eye has left us blind This creature of demise Repaid all the time You hate them You hate yourself Take it out on someone else I feel a change within myself I used to be out of control I always knew anger and pain That inspiration was a game But now it seems as I grow old As I mature I'm lesser bold I can't believe how cruel and cold some people act I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it So I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it Don't want to understand the child abuse, the past gone violence Don't justify his violent nature Soon or later I hope he meets his maker once again And like his father before him he kills himself Cause I don't want it and I don't need it So I give it back Cause I don't want it and I don't need it You hate them You hate yourself Take it out on someone else |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
"Goin' South" by lagwagon
Gotta drive all night if not a go Got to designate a driver before the show It's your turn now at the wheel There's nothing like a guard rail To wake you up in the middle of the night And we are drivin' north, goin' south It looks like we'll sleep here We're out of beer We're headed south on the north bound Our wheels might as well be square Cause we're not really getting anywhere Tire tracks throughout, felt the brakin' I don't think we're gonna make it Drivin' around, goin' down It looks like we'll sleep here, I need a beer South, goin' south, check us out we're goin' south South, headed south, check it out, we're goin' down South, goin' south |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
You jump in front of the bullet
The family put you to it You might survive the first thousand shots Back to the end of the line You hold the will to survive them Answer to those you have failed Time to clean your room and show you are able to stop Beating yourself down You've arrived A wealth of respect, a world of a regard You've always belonged You have to go on I just want you to feel the gun in your hand You used to hold aspiration You couldn't see the limitations Even in your youth you were unsurpassed But driven by grief and it couldn't last Sometimes promise Sometimes goodbye Confessed to all through bloodshot eyes I just want you to feel the gun in your hand yeah It only breaks you until you get off I'm not gonna watch you kill yourself to live It's all so average until you get off I'm not gonna wait here until the body's cold I was young too I felt just like you Hated authority, hated all my bosses Thought they were full of shit Well it's like they say: If you're not a rebel at the age of twenty, You got no heart But if you haven't turned establishment by thirty, You got no brains Because there are no storybook romances No... fairy tale endings so before you run out to change the world, (I just want you to feel the gun in your hand) Ask yourself: What do you really want? |
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from Lagwagon - Resolve (2006)
I've already come to terms with bridges I have burned We all make mistakes We keep preparing for the worst So we won't seem adverse Just like we rehearsed Click, two, three heartbreaking music So close to loss we use it How much honesty's healthy Say what's on your mind The only way to be Drugs are only for dessert do your homework first We do not administer the cure for that thirst Cause it's always been heartbreaking music so close to death we use it (killing) writing this over and over it'll never mend I am the jest malignant cell playwright to your hell I think I knew you well But I wish I were as smart as you I could have changed your mind Would have, should have, the question 'til I die But it's always been heartbreaking music so close to life we abuse it (killing) |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
I can't make the damn phone ring it's simply pathetic if I call you anymore I can't figure it now we tallied our scores I got knocked out I know when you come to town I know where you drop your dime and whom it's for I'm not good enough to time your cup of coffee 15 years... was long enough look at me. I'm an old colleague another hard knocks day acquaintance finally you are free of me it must be true or you'd give a minute but it's always my fault always it's your forgiveness this unbalanced resolve I must be hateful so I hang up the phone call it a small sacrifice you still hear me now dear you, the vinyl it was blue stalking poor blake commiserating drunks at sea do you remember when jawbreaker rocked "the boat"? I'm sure you do...and don't look at me. I'm an old fly buddy just a blue coach class acquaintance finally you are free of me it must be true 'cause it only makes sense I can still see you now pictures are in every town I can still write it down "i must be hateful" I can hang up the phone even at those lofty heights you still hear me now
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from Lagwagon - Resolve (2006)
Controlled, consumed
Thoughts unattached Each one a failed synapses detached from fact One positive, one negative Desperate, holding on to healthy images Remember witness, wattness, matters we're not gonna make it Provoking everyone but no one gives a... Half laugh, half sigh Half-sad, half-smile Losing ability to recall his half-life Burn from the stove Keys locked inside Dazed as impending anger turns up in reprise Remember green light, keeper, easy and eyes on the road ahead Provoking everyone with all the words he said Infectious I won't speak of all that would have been Gained, lost, spent But I won't think of all that could have been Controlled, consumed Thoughts unattached Outburst, these images are melding in my head Remember Franken, Milkweg, Lintfabrik The weirdest we have seen Fires and blown-out tires Perfect tragedy Infectious Infectious But I won't think of all that should have been Waste, lost, spent But I won't think of all that could have been Goodbye old friend I won't speak of all that could have been Goodbye old friend I won't speak of all that could have been Goodbye old friend |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
One summer morning
He left us ashamed In some small town of small ways The one they feared They might turn to stone They feared to hold his hand And he died alone Don't leave them on - an island of shame Your solution You - homophobic You - coward You send them away to an island of misery You're not immune to any disease I can not argue when the truth is plain to see In your beliefs, your fear of death I see reflections of society We'll take our last breath - alone Adding insult to injuries - He was alone |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
One summer morning
He left us ashamed In some small town of small ways The one they feared They might turn to stone They feared to hold his hand And he died alone Don't leave them on - an island of shame Your solution You - homophobic You - coward You send them away to an island of misery You're not immune to any disease I can not argue when the truth is plain to see In your beliefs, your fear of death I see reflections of society We'll take our last breath - alone Adding insult to injuries - He was alone |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
I used to be a trustworthy guy
I could have bend down my friend But no one seems to care Life, it's all just filthy air, right? But do they giving you anything? When there is nothing give But your people kept thinking They could have mine if you'd like to do, live to all in my life totally jaded It's all that cool and it doesn't beat I walk alone with psychic people that I hated No, I have to dole my jaded ways when there's on more So you're gonna do her Before she's gonna do him Your one demand is to get fucked And I'll be playing with violence This act is a whip And where I would walk for someone else Just keep time, all our live's getting murdered, in my life so totally jaded It's all that cool and it doesn't beat I walk alone with psychic people that I hated Oh, I have to dole my jaded ways when there's on more Your life will not last But can I keep this life in junction, never talked with people that life would die I need quiet chatter with the way too damned, I just don't have the time The time gets short, it's not in your butt but my nature, is there something wrong with me? And now I know you're the one to play, you laughed out of your stupid hate Here Why he can't wait, people leave this things They love their vices and virtue And she's afraid of much other chicks And so they give her that piece of shit I get the dynamo fraction So give me just your fucking sleeves But it will all come back at you I hope that I'm around to see you live your life totally jaded It's all just cool, you have no fear You walk alone, just microdont shit, you are jaded I have to dole with stupid clones or weathered shit, you dated hard |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
i remember well holding him down
silent under due his torture tortures me now pounding the mold forth the outside space why did they put jimmy johnson in a prison, didn't belong in some new school he might find others just like him obviously he's retarded (look at your kids) look at what they see focus on an easy target torment the freak one golden rule children are cruel no one here's more jimmy johnson but where the kids are rotten jimmy make us proud jimmy johnson our brother and only son so sorry please forgive us for all that we done we thought it would be best for you if you could coexist we had to put you to the test |
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from Lagwagon - Hoss (1995)
And now you're searching
For that new messiah It's your greatest passion, To set'em up and knock'em down Put them on a pedestal idolatry, Wear the ring you're married It's all yours to their envy, Because you hold a higher key of senses And they are drawn like magnets, To a genius, it's confirmed Chorus Set'em up and knock'em down, Tour taste is so accountable This is no great loss, And sharing never was a choice It's burning on your cross, It gives you credit and a voice Here to relay tour beautiful ideals Vicaruiously through them And when he died too many were sympathetic, And they are all pathetic So you dethrone your king, Without listening, without ever listening And Jesus Christ is realized, As he burns on your cross But this is no great loss, Another one will come The wait is short the search is brief, You find another faith, Another Clark Kent, another Superman, Flashing in the pan [repeat chorus] And now you are searching For that new messiah It's your greatest passion, It's the latest fashion |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
Look at the world in disbelief
You used to follow - now you lead College has enlightened you And you are proud to be different And like different bands - different types You ain't nobody's fool It's like certain bands remind you of someone you hated 'Cause they didn't wear the right clothing And there's only one true fashion Alot of the bands on the college charts are great bands Until they get signed. Then you hate them It's such bullshit - you used to love them you hypocrite Know it all, know it all Did you really listen to that song? Could you ever write what you call wrong? I remember you and I listening to bands that we liked Only the songs mattered to you But now you're a D.J. and preaching that hype ""Corporate Rock Sucks"" ""You know, college radio enlightens you"" It's supposed to serve as a means to expose new bands Without prejudice, but it makes no sense Safe harbor for the underground 'Til the alternative becomes the popular sound The bands are good 'til they make enough cash To eat food and get a pad Then they're sold out and their music is cliché Because talent's exclusive to bands without pay Know it all, know it all Did you really listen to that song? Could you ever write what you call wrong? Know it all |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
I just lost my job
I just lost my girl Things are getting way out of hand But my living room is like quicksand Sucks me down I'll never leave In the ground My cable TV I'm burnt out and lazy Looking, Dwelling, Fuck me! I'm lazy Look at my cat Why can't I live like that All other animals except us do nothing else but eat and shit Yesterday Is not the time Tomorrow Hasn't yet begun Another week Another Month Going, Always, Fuck you I'm lazy I have no faults to fear, I'm down here There's nothing to fear, no changes 'Cause having it all means nothing I am not in beyond great pressure or the reason I see on you Blue day again Trying to reach end A call, the machine, unseen action No act of faith No deed of good Yesterday Is not the time Tomorrow Is it not yet here Another month Another year! |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
So please leave the light on after you've gone
Leave the pictures in their aging frames where they belong Leave the bed sheets unclean, and they will reek of you still Cover me in resolve So please leave the imagery I can twist it Dissociation and obsession Superstition and pain I can carry them on too, Bury you once again If I could bring this memory to life [I'd apologize] I'd live to make you say what they can't [I would make amends] They'd all love to have you back but... I'd give anything to bring you back to say goodbye "hey steve, I think your singing was a little flat that time" "Barry , why don't you play an 'A' for steve, You Got That Steve? " "fuck this shit" "what's gone into him?" "he can't take criticism" "well great, there goes the band" |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
I'm kinda down about it
I'm kinda sick about this feeling Talking brings it up And I'm kinda short on feelings And I kinda got the feeling that I'm losing everyone Could this be all? Could it linger any more? What an endless fall; there's no use to call it off. So I'm rolling down the stairwell And I'm giving in; these thoughts sound angry Talking brings it up So now I'm down about it I'm kinda sick about this feeling Drinking brings it up And I don't even know why I shouted out I'm the one who's being left out-- Again. I'm kinda down about it I'm kinda sick about this feeling Talking brings it up Could this be all? Could it linger any more? In an endless fall, there's no use to call it off And I don't even know why I try it at all I'm the one who's being left out Yeah, I don't even know why I try it at all I'm the one who's being left out I'm the one who's living with it all. |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
Maybe it's not funny but it's true
No one here's surprised but you Embellish it, the truth is you're a slave Addicted to it's escalating And your love story's bad Drama makes you livid And the nervous way you laugh I'm fresh out of advice And sick of standing in this harms way Interstate, in debate, an impasse Driving out of hope and gas Arriving at the same mute conclusion This destination failure This is going, going Nowhere slow Drama is exhausting and I'd rather be alone I want better friends I'm sick of getting into harms way And so are they Sick of being around something That's destined to fail And the sum of it's parts cannot see They make me hat life, hate friends, Hate being there Iknow, that it's not funny but it's true No one gives a shit but you Maybe I'll just swallow all these thoughts Maybe someday you'll stop |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Waging war on the arms race of sound turn it down pull the plug imminent surrender ringing in the new dark age shut down the noise-aholics put down the quiet-ophobics in a daydream of peace in a calmness too brief my lullaby is killing my lullaby be stilling it could be such sweet silence from static from violence from... volume is the modern currency everyone competing for air space everybody's dumb shouting muddled words as though they're deaf big brother isn't watching anymore he knows we are distracted and absorbed broadcasting our grief our imagination's atrophied we can't think if I could sing them all to sleep if I could sing myself deaf wouldn't it be lovely? doesn't it sound perfect? every generation hates the next I will save the millions from a slow insufferable death I'll put them to sleep save them from progressive misery I'm counting if I could sing myself to sleep if I could sing myself deaf wouldn't it be lovely? doesn't it sound perfect? my lullaby is killing my lullaby be stilling memorized. involuntary I think I can change the world
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from Lagwagon - Double Plaidinum (1997)
As you in this search for something to hate
I can feel you rally around someone with your peers but can you stand alone Can you take the long way home Cause I stood in the circle a hundred times before and I feel safer in the eye of a storm You can throw your stones I'll only bleed for you one day They all answer to the hearsay but they will only care for one day It's so small and I would love to show you all I can see you in the middle of a doubt You told them we had a falling out Sick your dogs on me as you take the easy way out So I will be a freak show when the circus comes to town and I will rain on your parade without a sound Then we will draw a crowd that's only breaking down for one day I graduate this calss with honors I will never fail drama Making Friends Will you still hate me tomorrow? |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
As you in this search for something to hate
I can feel you rally around someone with your peers but can you stand alone Can you take the long way home Cause I stood in the circle a hundred times before and I feel safer in the eye of a storm You can throw your stones I'll only bleed for you one day They all answer to the hearsay but they will only care for one day It's so small and I would love to show you all I can see you in the middle of a doubt You told them we had a falling out Sick your dogs on me as you take the easy way out So I will be a freak show when the circus comes to town and I will rain on your parade without a sound Then we will draw a crowd that's only breaking down for one day I graduate this calss with honors I will never fail drama Making Friends Will you still hate me tomorrow? |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
Max says everybody's angry max says he'll never leave his home max says that heaven's another place it's there his grandparents have gone max has ten years on this birthday a year ago this world had made him cry max sees his world through the brightness eyes to learn hope to glow in the dark and he will aim toward the sky deep blue. the silver lined white clouds divide max says everybody's nasty says they start too many fights max wrote a letter to God today his God could never tell lies max says he's always been faithful he prays for them max bets they all will be saved and he will aim toward the sky deep blue. the silver lined white clouds so divine but max won't get what he asked for not here. not now in the end we will leave him a pile mountains of anguish assured for his climb and max inherits his birthright inbred. inborn
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
No more waiting on them
As you rise inside new rooms It's offical you've gone You can live for no one else Man the guilt must be huge As there's no gain in failure You succeed at being mine Yeah, old friend, see you there I will be proud from afar I can paint a picture In a moment of memories And there aren't many left I am extradited, uninvited It's just another saturday It's just another saturday Take a step to freedom You and her against this cruel world Take a breath of shelter and exhale Trust and allegiance Liberate yourself from us It's just another saturday |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Feelings (1998)
Late, I can stay up late
In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess Trying to be honest Cause I know I am on it In this, the last time I speak of it The loyalties that have been broken Mine isn't dead One thing is true Nothing is scred When everyone's talking and nobody's listening When we confide in all those friends They're just messangers One thing is true You throw the matters into blue skies Turning to grey Falling out every day One thing that's free I confide in you with the truth Late, I can stay up late In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess inside my head |
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
Late, I can stay up late
In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess Trying to be honest Cause I know I am on it In this, the last time I speak of it The loyalties that have been broken Mine isn't dead One thing is true Nothing is scred When everyone's talking and nobody's listening When we confide in all those friends They're just messangers One thing is true You throw the matters into blue skies Turning to grey Falling out every day One thing that's free I confide in you with the truth Late, I can stay up late In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess inside my head |
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from Lagwagon - Hoss (1995)
The story it grows older the story is no story here i
never knew what it is and there's no sign of it ending as i am it and ought to be they're telling me i am (chorus) bowling race car driver superficial hitman you're on the list at every door you don't bowl or race fast cars composition competition you drive just because i don't go to the church where you reside i might as well go for it the nineties won't be back again until i'm forty-eight years old i can be the hungry as i eat my words again appealing yet apalling rising to my falling going to extreme ends i am gagging on their scene (repeat chorus) you shift i'm the driver over time in it's defense i move their car and for a moment it makes sense i fail them in the end i fail it in the end in the arms of old age knowing only one to lose feeling nothing more to hide consider life a forgery as you're gagging on your scene admit to fraudulence driven to this thought death is certain faith is not (repeat chorus) composition competition you drive competition competition i'm losing i fail it in the end |
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
Nothign has broken
MR. Coffee has spoken The familiar wake-up call sings to my ears I wake up with a shrug To the floor with a thud Where in this hellhole is my coffee mug? I can now face the day on legal speed (The American way) I'm sketching I'm seizing I'm spazing I'm shaking I can not stop spilling on my brand new shirt I-I-I'm wored I'm so inspired I drank the entire pot so off to work Here I come to save the day on legal speed (The American way) Drinking coffee I drink coffee Drinking coffee everyday |
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from Lagwagon - Hoss (1995)
Crysti can't take all the pressure
Kevin hates the girls He dates Mia says she's gonna snap I need a new car to drive away Derek beats up all his girlfriends Jessie likes to comb his hair Hanacek is on the wagon I tried not to speak today Chorus: You slip and fall They pick you up and throw you down again I left them there and found them here I was rarely smart enough to dodge the careless words You find them everywhere It breaks you into two Emily had sex with Joey Chris is weird He must be gay Everyone is smoking H And I tried hard to laugh today Every word you hear you repeat Every word you repeat you change Here's a quarter There's a phone Why don't you call someone who cares Repeat chorus I left them there and found them here It breakes me into two |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
i want to mute the scene
stop the clocks, turn them off and feel your silence shut their mouths, block my ears and i wanna hear of some way or down and out and all else is separation my watches when you heave for the last in a conscious moment i could live in uncertain regret here in the past my choose blanks memories and more you clearly made me think that i had something to live for buried in the dirt so I will dig and pull the fleet for once I believe and may you pray for me our worlds ran parallel an indefinite promise to meet divided and a colored frustration as i enter the vault you breach unsubsided hit firm |
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from Lagwagon - Blaze (2003)
I'm all right tell me you're all right almost there barely here I knew that this day would have to come wailing on the wall watching giants fall I know there's a message to receive written in debris it's meaning's hard to see the loss of innocence means nothing in the new world all our hands are red everyone is guilty now I'm all right... tell me you're all right stop my eyes ... open wide another idiot glued to the box frozen to the screen scared to turn it off quiet shock gives way to righteousness rattle on the bars vengeance will be ours fanatics on their knees pray for a swift and just revenge become what they condemn mirror image men hands across america, let's catch contact hysteria our flag erects from broken homes july 4 for evermore colors of democracy fly from every suv the misspelled bumper sticker's here where did all the honor students go? numbers on the news this time with familiar names this time on familiar ground this reality in your back yard so the fences fall will you redefine them all? will you choose shelter or empathy? the world we share has come too close with borders blown from glass we collect stones and cast them they say the party never stops but I know we cannot get off another idiot comes on the box breathing privileged air preaching to the fair rallying one muscle under God leading on the cheer leaning on their fears the state of ignorance means nothing to the faithful God is with us now they disregard the world beyond the wall
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from Lagwagon - Live In A Dive (2005)
I'm all right tell me you're all right almost there barely here I knew that this day would have to come wailing on the wall watching giants fall I know there's a message to receive written in debris it's meaning's hard to see the loss of innocence means nothing in the new world all our hands are red everyone is guilty now I'm all right... tell me you're all right stop my eyes ... open wide another idiot glued to the box frozen to the screen scared to turn it off quiet shock gives way to righteousness rattle on the bars vengeance will be ours fanatics on their knees pray for a swift and just revenge become what they condemn mirror image men hands across america, let's catch contact hysteria our flag erects from broken homes july 4 for evermore colors of democracy fly from every suv the misspelled bumper sticker's here where did all the honor students go? numbers on the news this time with familiar names this time on familiar ground this reality in your back yard so the fences fall will you redefine them all? will you choose shelter or empathy? the world we share has come too close with borders blown from glass we collect stones and cast them they say the party never stops but I know we cannot get off another idiot comes on the box breathing privileged air preaching to the fair rallying one muscle under God leading on the cheer leaning on their fears the state of ignorance means nothing to the faithful God is with us now they disregard the world beyond the wall
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
Not elected, no evade, no constituency, no regard from government, no more
sense for charity, I don't want suck democracy, want to keep my dignity, my eyes see the reality, nothing just insanity, you're life is lake an irony, we venture, strike reality, media will always keep you, raiding you up Strong believes Without a doubt, you can not figure out what life is all about and are trapped to feel Two more watt where you keep fighting, you're empty inside, life, life, life, life, for me it's electrifying, I'm totally stoned, singing and ringing up till we are dead cause you're life is like an irony, we venture, strike reality, media will always keep you, raiding you up Strong believes Without a doubt, yeah, strong believes without a doubt, how can you, how can you, how can you Have strong believes without a doubt, have strong believes without a doubt, how can you, you can even think that life counts? Not elected, no evade, no constituency, no regard from government, no more sense for charity, I don't want suck democracy, no way, it's just dignity, my eyes see the real world, nothing just insanity, my life is lake an irony, we venture, strike reality, media will always keep you, raiding you up Life |
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from Lagwagon - Trashed (1995)
Labors of commitment
Blood of his arms A growing sense of duty But in his song he's screaming out Insuficient - he just falls further Behind Principles, purpose, tradition, time Weigh heavy on this guilty Mind Wits astray Blind in rage, awar he'll wage on grieving Another no one hanging from the ceiling Because only the extreme makes an impression When drowning in the mainstream One at the mercy of another's faith finally answers to no one in his fall from grace They say they love him but how could they ever Miles above him they ask for repent It doesn't matter what you want from me Don't think there's worth in my apology Because people never really change You and I will always be the same and it's a problem that we can't mend Because it happened once it will happen again Because they plant their seeds of condition Until we have no choice, we lose conviction wits astray Blind in rage a war he'll wage on grieving Another no one blows his head off Because only the extreme makes an impression When drowning in the mainstream no one |
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from Lagwagon - Let's Talk About Leftovers (2002)
Girl, it's been a long time that we've been apart
Much too long for a man that needs love I miss you since I've been away babe, It wasn't easy to leave you alone it's been harder now That I'm gone if I had a choice I would stay there's no one like you I can't wait for the nights with you I imagine the things we do I just want to be loved by you no one like you I can't wait for the nights with you I imagine the things we do I just want to be loved by you girl, Yeah I really know where it's strong Or not I've been wanting that 12 year old love I don't want my feelings restrained oh babe, I just need you like never before I've been watching you since you were four I'll take all my sorrow away killer pussy I can't wait for the nights with you I imagine the things we do I just want to be loved by you no one like you I can't wait for the nights with you I imagine the things we do I just want to be loved by you there's no one like you I can't wait for the nights with you I imagine the things we do I just want to be loved by you no one like you I can't wait for the nights with you I imagine the things we do I just want to be loved by you |
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from Lagwagon - Duh (1995)
He grew up with nothing
He lived and died poor a father of four He left his family temporarily for a future based on words of chicanery They said join the Army Join the Navy He joined the Marines and his children were proud but exhaltation was exhausted and patronage died when this expendable number left his family of five Imposture and all that man wanted was to provide a better existence for his kids and wife An investment that cost him his life A family of ethics has... A fatality of war can't be noble enough to justify the loss of life so young Continental security Atonement, there's no such thing There was no hero in the end Only letters of resent, remorse, regret Bitter resent Imposture and all those boys wanted was to be alive, a return of existence yet so many died and those who returned were alone with nothing awaiting at home Again the headlines read "A Noble Soldier Finds A Noble Ending" They are the ones who can be done without Expendable numbers forgott no doubt A family of ethics has died |
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