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| 3. |
| 3:16 |
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| 4. |
| 0:9 |
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| 5. |
| 4:10 | 
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Got Me Wrong
Yeh, it goes away All of this and more of nothing in my life No color clay Individuality not safe As of now I bet you got me wrong So unsure you run from something strong I can't let go Threadbare tapestry unwinding slow Feel a tortured brain Show your belly like you want me to As of now I bet you got me wrong So unsure you run from something strong I haven't felt like this in so long Wrong, in a sense too far gone from love That don't last forever Something's gotta turn out right You sugar taste Sweetness doesn't often touch my face Stay if you please You may not be here when I leave As of now I bet you got me wrong So unsure we reach for something strong I haven't felt like this in so long Wrong, in a sense too far gone from love Strong, I haven't felt like this in so long Wrong, in a sense too far gone from love T hat don't last forever Something's gotta turn out right |
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| 6. |
| 0:19 |
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| 8. |
| 0:23 |
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| 10. |
| 3:27 |
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| 11. |
| 4:41 |
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Johnny was a school boy when he heard his first Beatles song
"Love Me Do" I think it was and from there it wouldn't take long Got himself a guitar, used to play every night Now he's in a rock & roll outfit and everything's all right Well, don't you know? Johnny told his Mama, "Hey Mama I'm goin' away Gonna hit the big time, gonna be a big star someday" Mama came to the door with a tear drop in her eye Johnny said, "Don't cry Mama. Smile and wave goodbye" Don't you know? Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know? Don't you know that you are a shooting star? And all the world will love you just as long As long as you are Johnny made a record, went straight up to number one Suddenly everyone loved to hear him play his song Watching the world go by, surprisin' it goes so fast Johnny looked around him and said, hey, I made the big time at last Don't you know Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know? Don't you know that you are a shooting star? And all the world will love you just as long As long as you are Don't you know that you are a shooting star? And all the world will love you just as long As long as you are Johnny died one night, died in his bed Bottle of whiskey, sleepin' tablets by his head Johnny's life passed him by like a warm summer day If you listen to the wind sometimes, you can still hear him play Don't you know Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know? Don'tcha Don't you know that you are a shooting star? Don't you know Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Don't you know that you are a shooting star? (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Don't you know that you are a shoot, a shooting star? (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) Don't you know that you are a shooting star? (Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na) |
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| 2:40 |
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There's the image of a man who commands a high opinion
But he hides his hatred with a sheepish grin And beside him flanking closely are the boisterous hollow masses Who lap up whatever trickles in This intercourse of nature, this vulgar social pastime Reflects the lowest mark of our progress And the few who ride peripheral maintain subtle advantage Fighting hard to abstain and redress Do you know your place in the big charade? Are you more than they? Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Recognition by proximity and a brand new face Just a smidgen of success pie and a pinch of social grace You can play with the big boys or you can tell them what to do But sooner or later there's another one like you The voyeuristic public of which we're all a part Maintains perspective on the human play And while many have desires of joining in the show Many turn and go the other way Tell me do you know your place in the big parade? Are you fear and shame? Tell me do you know your place In the big parade? Are you fear and shame? Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers Leaders and followers |
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| 5:31 |
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Voices whisper softly in the darkness
Cries of accusation, evil, lies Voices echo - screaming, throbbing, laughing Peel back my skull and look inside Violent Mood Swings Footsteps echo heavy off the pavement Violence burning brighter in my eyes Life within the flesh still diving deeper and a random, victim businessman will die Violent Mood Swings Someone screaming softly in the distance I run to seek my refuge from the light until the darkness once more falls upon me I'll kill again to live another night Violent Mood Swings |
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| 16. |
| 2:14 |
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My problems seem a world away
Close the line and they'll all go away Close the line and listen close your eyes to me and sell in My mind my face sell in and you'll be replaced Clothes the line and listen close your eyes to me and sell in I think that I've seen you before |
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| 17. |
| 3:50 |
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| 18. |
| 0:28 |
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| 19. |
| 3:12 |
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I may never get what I want
But I'm happy just to die tryin' And I hope I ain't done nobody wrong But I miss you smilin' And I'm lookin' for a cure 'cause I'm bored to tears And I'm stuck in here, stuck out here, stuck in here We lived through another day It's a good excuse to celebrate Take a number, knock on wood We'll find a reason to feel good I know you know I wanna know how I feel I can't even tell I can't even tell I can't even tell No one knows nothin' about me I'm guessin' I'll just keep 'em guessin' No one sees what I see This is my blessin' And I'm lookin' for a way to get out of here Get me out of here, out of here, out of here We lived through another day It's a good excuse to celebrate Take a number, knock on wood Find a reason to feel good I know you know I wanna know how I feel I can't even tell I can't even tell I can't even tell [Break] I'm out of here, out of here, out of here I know you know I want to know how I feel I can't tell I know you know I'll tell you if it's real It sounded like a bell I can't even tell I can't even tell |
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| 0:11 |
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