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| 1. |
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Large fingers pushing paint
You're god and you've got big hands Colors blend The challenges you give me Seek my part Devote myself My small self Like a book amongst the many on a shelf Sometimes I know Sometimes I rise Sometimes I fall Sometimes I don't Sometimes I cringe Sometimes I live Sometimes I walk Sometimes I kneel Sometimes I speak of nothing at all Sometimes I reach to myself dear god |
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| 2. |
| 3:42 |
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Ah, is there room for both of us
Both of us apart Are we bound out of obligation Is that all we've got? I get the words and then I get to thinkin' I don't wanna think, I wanna feel How do I feel? How do I? If you're the only one will I never be enough, yeah Hail, Hail the lucky ones I refer to those in love, yeah Oh, how I'd love ya till the day I die and beyond Are we goin' to the same place? If so can I come? It's egg rollin' , thick and heavy All, the past we carry Oh, I could be new You under-estimate me If you're the only one will I never be enough, yeah Hail, Hail the lucky ones I refer to those in love, yeah I sometimes realize ... I could only be as good as you'll let me Are you woman enough to be my man? Bandaged hand in hand. Black lining, On the run, in a race that can't be won, yeah Oh, Hail, Hail the lucky ones I refer to those in love, yeah If you're my only one So good, you, only one I want to be your one Enough, you won, your one, your one |
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| 3. |
| 3:49 |
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Come to send
Not condescend Transcendental consequence Is to transcend where we are Who are we Who we are Trampled marrs on your souls Changes all you're a part Seen it all not at all Can't defend, fuck the man Take me for a ride Before we leave Circumstance Clappin' hands Guidin' winds Happenstance Off the track, in the mud Patch the marrs, in the aforementioned verse Just a little time Before we leave Stop light plays its part So I would say you've got a heart What's your part Who you are You are who who you are |
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| 4. |
| 3:59 |
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Up here in my tree, yeah
Newspapers matter not to me, yeah No more crowbars to my head, yeah I'm tradin' stories with the leaves instead, yeah Wave to all my friends, yeah They don't seem to notice me, no All their eyes trained on the street, yo, oh Sidewalk, Cigarettes, and seen the tempted It's up here so high I start to mistake Up here so high in the sky, i scrape I'm so high I hold just one breath A deep breath in my chest Just like innocence I remember when, yeah Swore I blew everything away, yeah Let's say knowledge is a tree, yeah It's growin' up just like me, and yeah I'm so light, the wind he shakes I'm so high up in the sky, I scrape, yeah I'm so high I hold just one breath To go back to my nest...sleeping innocence Up here so high the boughs may break Up here so high in the sky I sway And my eyes peeled both wide open And I got a glimpse of my innocence Got back my innocence... Really got it... Still got it |
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| 5. |
| 3:52 |
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Don't it make you smile?
When the sun don't shine Don't it make you smile? Don't it make you smile? Don't it make me smile? Oh, when the sun don't shine, it don't shine at all, yeah Don't it make me smile? I miss you already I miss you always I miss you already I miss you all day This is how I feel Ah, I miss you already I miss you always Three crooked hearts... Swirls all around her I miss you all day |
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| 6. |
| 5:59 |
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Know a man His face seemed pulled and tense
Like he's ridin' on a motorbike In the strongest winds So I approach with tact Suggest that he should relax But he's movin' much too fast Said he'll see me on the flip side On this trip he's taken for a ride He's been takin' too much on There he goes with his perfectly unkept hope There he goes He's yet to come back But I seen his picture It doesn't look the same up on the rack We go way back I wonder 'bout his insides It's like his thoughts are too big for his size He's been taken...where, I don't know Off he goes with his perfectly unkept hope There he goes And now I rub my eyes, for he has returned Seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned Nothing changed but the surroundin' bullshit That has grown For he still smiles... And he's still strong And now he's home and we're laughin' Like we did, my same old, same old friend Until a quarter to ten I saw the strain creep in He seems distracted and I know just what is going to happen next Before his first step, he's off again |
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| 7. |
| 3:40 |
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seen it happen to a couple of friends
seen it happen and the message it sends taken up for what's an obvious fault just to see what all the fuss is about it's not your way not your way it's not your way another habit says it's in love with you another habit says its long overdue another habit like an unwanted friend i'm so happy with my righteous self it's not your way not your way it's not your way never thought you'd... habit i never thought you never thought you never thought you'd... habit i never thought you never never thought you never thought you'd... habit speaking as a child of the nineties never thought you'd... habit i never thought you, never thought you never thought you'd... habit i never thought you never never thought you never never me never you never me |
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| 8. |
| 4:03 |
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watched from the window
with a red mosquito i was not allowed to leave the room i saw the sun go down and now it's coming up somewhere in the time between i was bitten, must have been the devil he was just paying me a little visit, reminding me of his presence letting me know he's a-waiting oh red man's your neighbor call it behavior while you're climbing up slippery hills two steps ahead of him punctures in your neck hovering just above your bed hovering just above your bed i was bitten, must have been the devil he was just paying me a little visit, reminding me of his presence and letting me know he's a'waiting he's a'waiting up there yeah if i had known then what i know now |
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| 9. |
| 1:02 |
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Drive down the street can't find the keys
to my own fucking home. I'll take a walk so I could curse my ass for being dumb. I'll make a right, after the arches stinking grease and bone. Stopped at the supermarket people stare like I'm a dog. I'm going to Lukin's. I've got a spot at Lukin's. I knocked the door at Lukin's. Open the fridge. Now I know life is worth. I found the key but I return to find an open door. Some fucking freak who claims I fathered by rape her own son. I find my wife, I call the cops this days work's never done The last I heard that freak was purchasing a fucking gun |
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| 10. |
| 5:46 |
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Do you see the way that tree bends?
Does it inspire? Leanin' out to catch the sun's ray A lesson to reapply Are you getting something out of this? All encompassing trip You can spend your time alone Redigesting past regrets, Oh Or you can, come to terms and realize Your the only one, you can forgive yourself, Oh Makes much more sense to live in the present tense Have you ideas on how this life ends? Checked your hands and studied the lines? Have you the belief that the road ahead Ascends off into the light? Seems that needlessly it's gettin' harder to find And approach... Ain't no way to live Are we gettin' something out of this All encompassing trip You can spend your time alone Redigesting past regrets, Oh Or you can, come to terms and realize Your the only one, you can not forgive yourself, Oh Ah, makes much more sense to live in the present tense |
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| 11. |
| 3:29 |
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You'll be goin' out with radio
Goin' out with disco Goin' out like bacchanal I'll be goin' out with telephone Goin' out alone To the radar zone It's all just inadvertent imitation, and I don't mean mine It's all across this nation If it's just inadvertent simulation, a pattern in all mankind What's got the whole world fakin' it? I'll be playing with my magazine Usin' up my listerine Like ovaltine And you'll be dippin' in your battleship For the latest tip For the latest drain It's all just inadvertent imitation, and I don't mean mine It's all across this nation If it's just inadvertent simulation, a pattern in all mankind What's got the whole world fakin' it? It's all just inadvertent imitation, a pattern in all mankind What's got the whole world fakin' it? What's got the whole world fakin' What's got the whole world fakin What's got the whole world fakin What's got the whole world fakin What's got the whole world fakin' it, yeah |
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| 12. |
| 2:53 |
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A man lies in his bed in a room with no door
He waits, hoping for a presence, something, anything to enter After spending half his life searching He still felt as blank as the ceiling at which he stared He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing, so is he? When he was six, he believed that the moon overhead followed him By nine, he deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact, no trade-backs So this is what it's like to be an adult? If he only knew now what he knew then I'm open Come in I'm open Come in Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers He decides to dream...Dream up a new self...For himself |
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| 13. |
| 4:35 |
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I am wishing you a well
Mind at peace within yourself Covers up, I cast you off I'll be watchin' as you breathe I lie still, you move, I send you off around the bend I hold you deep in my arms My fingertips, they close your eyes Off you dream my little child There's a sun around the bend There's a sun around the bend All the evenings close like this All these moments that I've missed Please forgive me, won't you dear Please forgive and let me share With you around the bend You're an angel when you sleep How I want your soul to keep On and on around the bend |
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