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| 1. |
| 5:18 | 
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Why no pills today?
Bitter tears 7:00 A.M. and wasting away Bitter tears Why no knock on my door? Bitter tears What did I come here for? Bitter tears How much do you need Bitter tears Give me love and see me bleed Bitter tears Please dont hurt me tonight Bitter tears I've lost the will to fight Bitter tears It's our intimacy that I'm missing, you see When there's no one around Our intimacy it's what's missing for me, Aaah If I go then I'll go clean Bitter tears Making love inside a dream Bitter tears Burn the books of history Bitter tears Build a home for you and me Bitter tears |
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| 2. |
| 2:27 |
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Streets are hard in this old town
Love lies broken all around In sorry piles That carry on for miles Stinking places where you go The good people hide below The bloody ground Never to be found Little girl I tell no lie You got diamonds in your eyes So come with me Sail across the sea Mister Ocean can't you see? We are begging on our knees To see the sand Of some other land Stay with me We'll be free Just wait and see |
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| 3. |
| 3:46 |
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Locked doors, rose red
Locked doors, half dead I see your face so clean in my space And I want to believe that I hold the key to me Locked doors, release Locked doors, my peace Let me retrieve, help me never leave Cause I'd like to believe that I got the key in me Locked doors, inside Locked doors, all mine I see hard times in me subside But I've got to believe that I got the key to me |
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| 4. |
| 1:57 |
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Hey where you're going its hard to tell
You know that that road leads straight to hell Start where you finish, end up dead With brain cells diminished and underfed If you're gonna leave me behind You dont have to talk so kind If you think I'm gonna lay down and die Baby you're out of your mind Hey what you doing in your head You locked all your thoughts in a box of lead Life will be better just wait and see Just give me the word and I'll set you free But I ain't gonna leave you behind Alone in this life so unkind If you think I'll let you lay down and die Baby you're out of your mind |
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| 5. |
| 2:56 |
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Wandering 'round Camden Town
Feeling like a fishy in a can Boots are scratching lines on shitty ground Had to get some air and so I am I'm walking a tightrope from morning 'til night From my bed to my bed and it don't feel right But I know where I'm going and it ain't no lie And I don't wanna waste it like them other guys Lungs are folding up inside of me Legs have just been hammered out of stone My heart is stopping far as I can see Mind and all my fuses have been blown I'm walking a tightrope from morning 'til night From my bed to my bed and it don't feel right But I know where I'm going and it ain't no lie And I don't wanna waste it like them other guys Saw you on the front yard praying, are you gonna get saved? I saw you on the backyard digging, were you digging my grave? Is there something that I can tell you, that will change your mind? I know it took too long to admit that, I treated you unkind I'm walking the tightrope from morning 'til night From my bed to my bed and it don't feel right But I know where I'm going and it ain't no lie But I don't wanna waste it like them other guys |
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| 6. |
| 3:38 |
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Waiting for a late train full of hate
Just track and city beyond the gate The breath of an ugly stranger in my face Just wanting to get the hell out of this place If in a week's time you're not mine I'm gonna touch that live line Oh that live line Oh that live line I was your heaven I was your hell I was at the scene when our true love fell A murderer sweeping up its broken shell Pocketing the dust and the dirt from my fragile spell If in a week's time you're not mine Im gonna touch that live line Oh that live line Oh that live line Into the morning this train is jerking on I'm not sure of what I'm running from Its so hard to love you when your love is gone Let go of the hold that I've had for so long If in a week's time you're not mine I'm gonna touch that live line If in a week's time you're not mine I'm gonna touch that live line Oh that live line |
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| 7. |
| 4:44 |
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That's it, I gotta get out
Before we fall out again You say, Go get a life Put down the knife, my friend Just be mine Can I sleep on the floor Or even the corridor? Don't want to be on my own Or talk on the phone no more Just be mine You try the patience of saints And that is just what I ain't So just stop wasting my time And catch me before I faint Just be mine |
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| 8. |
| 4:35 |
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Living with your battered head in a can
Hearing all the voices of a mean old man Illness and aggression knocking at your door Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor Dying in the river of your teenage plan Giving all your beauty to the yeah yeah man Tell you what you want are the things you need know no more Gonna show you what your brains are really for Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty You're lying and you're dying and you scream and shout But you can never seem to get the sickness out The madness and the sadness and the suicide Breaking up the places where you run and hide You're smelling and you're selling your last pair of shoes To keep beside the madness of a glass of booze (All this/Oddness) and aggression gonna kill you dead You made yourself a coffin out of your own bed Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty Why don't you do what you're sold to? Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty Why don't you do what you're told to? Living with your battered head in a can Hearing all the voices of a mean old man Illness and aggression knocking at your door Gonna nail your body to the bathroom floor Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty Even though you're pretty you're lookin' pretty shitty Why don't you do what you're told to? |
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| 9. |
| 4:51 |
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All my lifetime I've done wrong
Never thinking I belonged And my problems stay with me Cause my thoughts lie with she She was my girlfriend though I was mean Always there in my hour of need I took for granted her gentleness And have to live without her sweet caress And as I light me a cigarette My heart is falling in my breast And as I lie me down to rest There's a mountain of regret I turn my back on her true love All my friends and the lord above And my drinking dragged me down To the bars in Cabbage town And as I light me a cigarette My heart is falling in my breast And as I lie me down to rest There's a mountain of regret And as I sit here feeling low Wondering why she had to go I know I see through my disgrace The perfect beauty of her face And as I light me a cigarette My heart is falling in my breast And as I lie me down to rest There's a mountain of regret |
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| 10. |
| 1:19 |
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Stretched into a form that would hurt your eyes to see
She made coffee latte and smiled at me But then again she smiled at everybody When I leave that place I'm always speeding So much coffee in my brain a 'bleeding A quickened step and a stomach reeling From thoughts of her lips I wish mine were feeling |
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| 11. |
| 3:10 |
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Walking down the highway
Looking for my soul Gonna do it the dry way Twitching like a fool Hitching 'cross the plains Trying to find a way Lord please let it rain My life's slipping away I'm holding my head up high Thinking of those who cannot breathe My head is above water But my body is down beneath Floating down the river Underneath the ground Help me to deliver The evil that I found I'm holding my head up high I'm thinking of those who cannot breathe My head is above water But my body is down beneath I'm holding my head up high I'm thinking of those who cannot breathe My head is above water But my body is down beneath Walking down the highway Walking down the highway Walking down the highway Walking down the highway |
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| 12. |
| 1:56 |
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Didn't take you long boy
To stop from being a friend I hope you hear this song boy Cos I want your life to end And as I lie awake now Crying and bereaving I guess you're happy somehow Cause you made me stop believing Die Taylor die You ain't no friend of mine You're a scum-sucking shitty guy So die Taylor die You stabbed me in the back You're lower than a snake Your brains are in your sac You two faced fucking fake You haven't even tried To tell me how it feels I guess that's just your style To you it ain't no big deal Die Taylor die You ain't no friend of mine You're a scum-sucking shitty guy So die Taylor die Did you ever think You'd get away with it Your attitude just stinks You cowardly little shit Consider this a spell And watch where you tread And I'll see you in hell I'll be laughing cause you're dead Die Taylor die You ain't no friend of mine You're a scum-sucking shitty guy So die Taylor die Die Taylor die You ain't no friend of mine You're a scum sucking shitty guy So die Taylor die |
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| 13. |
| 5:55 |
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I can't feel the same again
Now that I found you And I won't be the same again Now that I found you Once it was so easy Now it just ain't that And you won't believe me Cause I, I never knew I want you to remember the good times And everytime I see you A sadness falls upon me Cause I still love you And long for you and me I want you to remember the good times |
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