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| 1. |
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I know the face
Don't know the name As time goes by You all look the same The last time that you saw me I didn't think you cared The next time that I saw you It was me who stood and stared I'm out of sight You're out of mind Hang at the bar Blah blah making noise You work at Chevy I guess it's your choice You really thought you had me Thought you put me in my place Super cool in high school But now I'm in your face I'm out of sight You're out of mind They tell me you got a wife I heard she's fat You got a kid And I got a cat You really thought you had me Thought you put me in my place Super cool in high school But now I'm in your face I'm out of sight You're out of mind |
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| 2. |
| 1:37 |
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Up Yours
Up yours Stop your whining Feeling swell I'm doing fine Yeah fuck your suicide It's all bullshit 'cause I tried And it really don't impress me all that much Up yours What you find Sit right down I got time And you say here comes the end And you haven't got a friend And I'm standing here just screaming at the wall Up yours Stop your whine What ya got I got mine And you shake your stupid head And you wish that you were dead And I swear sometimes you're happier than me And you know it's hard to be All the things you want me to be And you go and make it hard on me But I swear that anything you could be I could be can't you see Up yours Got no mind That's too bad You got time Yeah, fuck your silly game 'Cause it's driving me insane And it really doesn't matter much to me |
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| 3. |
| 2:39 |
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Every time I walk you down by Delaware park
You'd only hold my hand when its after dark All the places that I go and all the things that we have seen It makes me wanna scream There's no way out Every time I come a knockin' at your door You tell me turn away, pal you're to poor I ain't a rich boy, of course I know that All the places that i go are just cheap cheap cheap There's no way out Every time I waited for you in the rain My heart says our love is some kind of god damned pain I stand around and i think it's gonna work But won't you look at me, what am I a jerk... no! There's no way out |
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| 4. |
| 3:08 | 
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| 5. |
| 2:07 |
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I don't wanna lie around here feeling guilty no more
Every time you pushed me you just push me out the door And I don't wanna stand here, waiting by your side For you to make up your silly mind, and decide if you're my Laughing love doll Boy, you're so proud Laughing so loud Every time I look into your sad, pathetic face I lose my entire faith in the human race And I don't wanna stand here waiting round no more For you to walk right out, walk right out, walk right out the door cuz you're my Laughing love doll Boy, you're so proud Laughing so loud |
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| 6. |
| 1:56 |
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Well I was hanging around the railway station
My mind was in the state of total degradation Little boy blue came and blew his horn now Scared those cows right out of the corn now I hear you screaming but you can't come in Cause I know, that you're just a sex maggot! Mommy and daddy used to play this game now Told me boys and girls are really all the same now I don't know the difference at the age of twenty one used to watch my parent do it yuck yuck i want to sex u up fuck fuck Who's telling me I don't like anyone I hear you screaming but you can't come in Cause I know, that you're just a sex maggot |
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| 7. |
| 3:24 |
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Early on the evening, just about suppertime
Over by the courthouse, they're startin' to unwind Poor kids on the corner tryin' to bring you up Willie picks a tune out and he knows they gonna start Down on the corner Out in the street Willie and the Poor Boys are playin' Bring a nickel tap your feet ... Johnny hits the washboard, people just gotta smile Robby thumbs a gut-bass and solos for a while Poor boy brings the rhythm on his kalamazoo And Willie goes into a dance doubles on kazoo, Hey! Down on the corner Out in the street Willie and the Poor Boys are playin' Bring a nickel tap your feet ... Down on the corner Out in the street Willie and the Poor Boys are playin' Bring a nickel tap your feet Down on the corner Out in the street Willie and the Poor Boys are playin' Bring a nickel tap your feet ... You don't need a penny just to hang around But if you got a nickel won't ya lay your money down Over on the corner there's a happy noise People come from all around to watch the magic boy Down on the corner Out in the street Willie and the Poor Boys are playin' Bring a nickel tap your feet (repeat and fade) |
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| 8. |
| 2:48 |
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If I leave today, got nowhere to go that I can stay
I know what I need, but I won't follow, I can't lead And when I stood there and I felt November kill You crushed my heart, and I nearly lost my will You think you understand the way it made me feel I started to choke on you, cause I know what you fear Cause I've had enough, and I don't really need it Had enough, and I don't really feel it Had enough, but you really can't see it But you'll see it for the first time in your life If you had a brain, you'd be smart enough to change Watch yourself, the faults all yours blame no one else And I stood there and I felt November kill You broke my heart, and I nearly lost my will You try to understand the way you make me feel I started to choke on you, and I know what you fear Cause I've had enough, and I don't really need it Had enough, and I don't really feel it Had enough, but you're too blind to see it But you'll see it for the first time in your life |
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| 9. |
| 2:40 |
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Being afraid can be o.k. if you're willing to let things go
Take the the time and try to find and learn what you don't know I dont know why I got behind the wheel Sun's in the sky and i was... On the road to Salinas Down the road I thought could free us Ordinary dreams would go But I would always get back home Take the time and try to find the boy inside my brain Saw him way out on a limb and he was trying to get away I don't know why I feel the way I feel Sun's in the sky and I was... On the road to Salinas Down the road I thought could free us Ordinary dreams would go But I would always get back home See myself in someone else and I just don't know why When I lay my head to sleep I lay awake and cry I dont know why I got behind the wheel Sun's in the sky and i was... On the road to Salinas Down the road I thought could free us Ordinary dreams would go But I would always get back home |
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| 1:02 |
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Okay, I'm sleeping and I don't care?
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care And I worked on it with my friend Back in 1849, times were hard I think it'd be a sawed-off shotgun They had a double-breasted jacket on Nothin' but a problem, nothin' but a problem New York's gotta problem Where's our money, money, money, where's our money? Stop practicing Dr. Marx and John Lennon No bull Stop it! |
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| 11. |
| 1:59 |
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One to many times I've seen you in a frown
Hold your head down in despair Oh, but, time after time you wear that frown But you never seemed to care Fortune, misfortune Such a distortion Fortune, misfortune Such a distortion You keep on reaching for those things you just can't keep You keep on searching for tomorrow Oh but i know, what you sew you also reap You beg you steal and you borrow Fortune, misfortune Fortune, misfortune Such a distortion Fortune, misfortune Such a distortion |
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| 12. |
| 2:43 |
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Walking over the same old grass
Trying to stay on the beaten path I don't need to apologize For the things I don't recognize Artie, take a look at me may not wanna think about all the little things That piss you off about me Hey there man I didn't trash your can But I'll apologize for all the little things That piss you off about me Walking over the same ole ground Thinking bout all the things we found I don't wanna let it bring me down I'm up and out of this dirty town Artie, take a look at me Might not wanna think about all the little things That piss you off about me Walking over the same ole grass Trying to stay off the beaten path I don't need to apologize For the things I don't recognize Walking over the same ole ground Thinking bout all the things we found I ain't gonna let it bring me down I'm up and out of this dirty town |
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| 13. |
| 2:15 |
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Oh, the storm is threatening
My very life today. If I don't get some shelter Oh yeah, I'm gonna fade away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away See the fire sweepin' Our very streets today Burns like a red coal carpet Mad bull lost its way War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away Well, murder It's just a shot away Well, murder It's just a shot away Brother, sister It's just a kiss away Well, murder It's just a kiss away, kiss away, kiss away |
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| 14. |
| 3:51 |
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Look around outside
Ain't nothing to do but hang around Think about all the stupid things that I've done I guess I ain't nothin' but a clown If I had a wish, I swear I'd wish, I'd wish for just one thing And I don't even like to think about all the things my wish'd bring 'Cause I just wanna be James Dean I just wanna be James Dean I just wanna be James Dean For a day I wanna be oversexed and underworked and look at me I'm such a jerk And I just wanna be James Dean For a day Think about stories of the actors and the movies stars Sittin' here watchin' the old men drinkin' at the bar I think about Dean and all the things he should've tried I think about Dean and all the ways he could've died Yeah died… And I wouldn't give a shit about anything 'cause I'd be such a big movie star And that don't really do me much good just cryin' at the bar But I just wanna be James Dean I just wanna be James Dean I just wanna be James Dean For a day See but I'm overworked and undersexed and look at me I'm such a wreck And I just wanna be James Dean For a day Going crazy 'cause I'm always all alone Going crazy no one calls me on the phone I think about Dean and I know Dean he wouldn't care If I was Dean I know there'd be somebody there Yeah there'd be somebody there For me… Yeah I think about all the really cool things I could do and say Then you go and tell me that you found out Dean was gay No, I don't wanna be James Dean I don't wanna be James Dean I don't wanna be James Dean Anymore … Hmmm… |
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