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My name is not important, it's a signal, a sign
It means I'm doing what I do because I do it all the time I get a lot of fun emotion, I get none if I use ya I would crawl across the ocean so I could not abuse ya My life's deteriorating at a quarter to eight Because I wrote myself a letter and I mailed it too late I got a knock on the door, I got a nail on the floor I got a nail in my head, but it don't hurt me no more It's an open act of defiance, and it's aimed direct with you We could form some kind of alliance, we could do what we wanted to do And the young would live forever And the sun would shine through the blue If we got our hands on this nation, we could do what we wanted to do With all the time I'm sweatin' I've got you on my mind You're gonna lead me into trouble, you will leave me behind Well I am not coming to ya, I'll only confuse ya There's a label on you, I'm gonna rip it in two |
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| 2. |
| 5:38 |
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You keep calling but I'm not at home'
To give me your explanation I'm not waiting by the telephone With a feeling of frustration I always thought that if you understood You'd clean up this mess and you'd do me some good I don't need you anymore I'm not the man you're looking for Can't you see there's nothing in your head And your body's on vacation I keep hearing what I never said You got me in your conversation Now it's too late and you get what you see I don't like this hatred, it just isn't me |
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| 3. |
| 4:38 |
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It's never too late I heard you say
How can you turn and go away I'm staking my claim to some degree Don't bring the secret home to me Better to live than to know Better the noise that we love than hate Remember the moments we've got Whenever I feel like I'm in a state There used to be a way but there ain't no more Tell me why because we need it I used to run away but I can't no more 'Cause I feel that I can beat it There used to be a way but there ain't no more How can we be free? We both need each other like Sister and brother. You mean that much to me Better to live than to know Better the noise that we love than hate Remember the moments we've left Whenever I feel like I'm in a state I'm never gonna do what you want me to |
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| 4. |
| 4:13 |
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Talking of my attributes, the things I do so well
As anyone who's in cahoots with me will readily tell I've lived up here, I've been down there, I've bought so I could sell And if I drove a faster car, I'd drive it bloody well How can I change? I live without restraint And I would try the patience of a saint Thinking of my attitudes, talking one on one I may disagree with you, but look where you've come from And all that you've got, I thought that I would faint But I would try the patience of a saint And I would try the patience of a saint I would try the patience of a saint I'm talking to myself (to myself) I'm talking to the one that I know best Bury me with gratitude, you can go to hell Why should I care? I'd rather watch drying paint But I would try the patience of a saint And I would try the patience of a saint I would try the patience of a saint And I would try the patience... ...of a saint |
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| 5. |
| 5:15 |
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I've been walking in the rain just to get wet on purpose
I've been forcing myself not to forget just to feel worse I've been getting away with it all my life (getting away) However I look it's clear to see That I love you more than you love me I hate that mirror, it makes me feel so worthless I'm an original sinner but when I'm with you I couldn't care less I've been getting away with it all my life Getting away with it all my life I thought I gave up falling in love a long long time ago I guess I like it but I can't tell you, you shouldn't really know And it's been true all my life Yes, it's been true all my life I've been talking to myself just to suggest that I'm selfish (Getting ahead) I've been trying to impress that more is less and I'm repressed (I should do what he said) Getting away with it... |
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| 6. |
| 5:26 |
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It's not the way that you would listen
Or the way you comb your hair It's the fact that you are missing How I feel when you're not there I went through all the months of January Locked up in this cell I'd like to be at home, but on my own I didn't do too well Look at me, I always get the blame But I can't even learn to spell my name I like to read, I like to write But where I live I learn to fight So don't you ever say that we're the same I don't need a doctor telling me I'm full of juice It's not a statement that I'm making, but the plain and simple truth I went through all the months of January Locked up in my cell I'd like to think of home, when I'm alone It doesn't work too well |
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| 7. |
| 2:02 |
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Is it any wonder how the world spins its lonely days for me,
like a record with its bruises skips a beat of history. In between the grooves is where I lie, wondering where this lover hides. To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you've taken me by surprise, the wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart's refrain. Capulet and Montegue, never even heard of me and you. I'll keep this secret of how I adore, this passion girl that I was looking for. Somehow here we are standing i the rain again, If we could only run away, take this train to better days. To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you've taken me by surprise, the wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart's refrain. Capulet and Montegue, never even heard of me and you. I'll keep this secret of how I adore, this passion girl that I was looking for. Can I feel that it's all around, in your eyes there lies this perfect sound. Ummm... I digress. To the girl with the marble eyes, can it be that you've taken me by surprise, The wind and rain have carried your fame to my front door in spite of my heart's refrain. Capulet and Montegue, never even heard of me and you. I'll keep this secret of how I adore, this passion girl that I was looking for. |
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| 8. |
| 5:19 |
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I've always thought of you as my brick wall
Built like an angel, six feet tall Six feet tall And when you go away, I start to weep You're too expensive girl to keep Isn't it sweet? I don't know where to begin, living in sin How can we talk? Look where you've been I've counted the nights of living in sin How can we talk? Look where we've been Take my independent point of view I've loosened my wallet, thanks to you Don't do me any favors Hark, the herald angels sting Please repair my broken wing Why won't you look at me? I live and breathe (We can make it all the time, to live or die) Blame it on appearance It might seem A shame that we're Not you or me |
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| 9. |
| 5:39 |
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It's the perfect situation
I'm trying hard to understand You make my life a celebration And then you never let me down If you want to go, I just can't say no You've got me hanging on a string I find it hard to turn the other cheek You know it doesn't mean a thing I could be through with you within a week It's the perfect situation I'm trying hard to understand Is it still infatuation Between a woman and a man? There never was a minute on my own I never felt I needed anyone It's the perfect situation I can't hope to understand |
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| 10. |
| 4:11 |
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I don't know
If we could get lost in a city this size if we wanted to And I don't know If I could survive without seeing you And every time I see your face I feel out of place It's so easy, why are you leaving? Is it just because I've grown afraid of you? I wish we were at the beginning It would be so good to be with you See that girl? She's over there I don't need her, she don't care I could be one in a million It would be so good to start again |
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| 11. |
| 5:08 |
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Have you ever been a victim in a violent fight
When you know it's not true and you know it's not right Got not one ounce, inch of control You got lust for blood runnin' in your soul You know if every person upon this earth Became the image of the mother in a violent birth We could sow the seed, toss up the sand And heal this brutal beat-up land If there's a place to be why don't you come with me Listen to your father, listen to your brother Take every chance that comes, maybe you'll find someone We don't need to argue, we just need each other There's a mirror on the table, if you feel you could use it Don't be ashamed, go ahead just do it Protect your cranium, let it explode Put your faith in the mother lode Now if all this seems to be eccentric Be aware be sure I meant it The tunnel of love has got no end I'm well received, but I don't send |
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