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| 1. |
| 5:19 | 
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Sometimes I get up feeling good but greed gets me down,
And they treat you like a child they need to control. I try to think about the highs, the freedom we've found, The music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us, When the business in your life don't sit with your soul, The music that we hear is always standing near to feed us. We're all gonna rise above all things that we lack, Good vibrations that we make will come bouncing back. The music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us, The music that we hear is always standing near to feed us. The music that we hear is always standing near to feed usThe music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us, The music that we hear is always standing near to feed us. The music that we make will heal all our mistakes and lead us, |
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| 2. |
| 5:32 |
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Tune in, drop out of love,
Pull the trigger, I'm a hippie, So said a truth, and blood, Alive and well, Standing in line of fire, You push the buttons. For the whole, My soul, The drums, Step codes, And sing, Love the children, Love love love, i'm a trigger hippie, yeah Learn to live with everything. Love love love, we're trigger hippies, yeah. Zoom in, cut out at sound, Make it feel so trippy Hung up, let down to ground, Love love love, i'm a trigger hippie, yeah Forget the kill it's far to sticky Love love love, we're trigger hippies, yeah. Love love love, i'm a trigger hippie, yeah Love love love, we're trigger hippies, yeah. Love love love, i'm a trigger hippie, yeah Love love love, we're trigger hippies, yeah |
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| 3. |
| 1:49 | 
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| 4. |
| 4:22 |
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Tape loop, keeps on turning round, forever,
Wait now, no use trying to push, there's no need, Patience, love is coming 'round for your pleasure, I've been here before, it ain't gonna work no more, People, go against the grain, with their greed. Focus, your mind will be strong, no distractions, I've been here before, it ain't gonna work no more. Soak up wisdom all year long, and then take action. I've been here before, it ain't gonna work no more, I've been here before, it ain't gonna work no more. I've been here before, it ain't gonna work no more, I've been here before, it ain't gonna work no more. I've been here before, it ain't gonna work no moreI've been here before, it ain't gonna work no more, |
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| 5. |
| 6:42 |
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I think I slipped the net,
But I cut myself free, So don't forget me. I'm not losing yet, I'll say it, we play it, and try tomorrow I'll say it, we play it, and live with sorrow. You'd think I'd learn by now, I get through somehow, There's never an easy way, I'm on my knees to pray, You'd think I'd learn by now, There's never an easy way, I'm on my knees. I get through somehow, I'll admit I'm wrong, I've been here too long, But I'm getting on track, I'm under attack. I face it, replace it, and try to change, I face it, replace it, and rearrange. You'd think I learned by now, There's never an easy way, I get through somehow, I'm on my knees to pray, There's never an easy way, You'd think I learned by now, I get through somehow, I'm on my knees to pray. On my knees to pray. But I cut myself free, I'm not losing yet, I think I slipped the net, So don't forget me. I'll say it, we play it, and try tomorrow I'll say it, we play it, and live with sorrow. I get through somehow, You'd think I learned by now, There's never an easy way, I'm on my knees to pray, You'd think I learned by now, There's never an easy way, I get through somehow, I'm on my knees to pray, I'm on my knees to pray, On my knees to pray, On my knees to pray |
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| 6. |
| 3:41 |
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Howling, how long,
Sounding, so calm, Pounding, so strong, Founding, so wrong. How long (how long). Howling (howling), Lolling, some song, Strolling, so long, Firing, a gun, Darkness, has come. Howling (howling), Hanging, up high How long (how long). Cacti, still cry Why do, we try Swing in the sky Howling (howling), Howling (howling), How long (how long). How long (how long). Howling (howling), How long (how long |
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| 7. |
| 5:09 |
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You feel frozen
But you've been chosen, You dreams seem sunken You lay the drunken Your world is small world And you break the rules You're one big fish In a ball of false Time you're wearing that crown (?) Time is serving/surfing up you down (?) Tired of being you Time is sliding up and down Your work's no future Your girl don't suit you (?) You ?? You have no nerve to Lies a place that's cool Take a break from this sad old school Accross the lake Run you got a place to go Run you got a boat to row Run you got a face to show Run while you can The high street sleeping The shops are open There's friday creeping But their minds are closed How is going but it's not their concern (?) That you never learn (?) They talkin' stuff (?) about you Smile, you're on your own Smile, 'cause you've outgrown Smile, you lost your home (?) Smile to yourself |
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| 8. |
| 1:07 |
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| 9. |
| 4:09 |
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Things of change, this time around,
I'm on rocks I'm looking down, You're in spain and you walking free And I can see the whole the darkness 'round here. I'm inside without the key, Feeling sick and angry toward you. We planned a job Locked away, I'm going mad, I'm a fool, I'm so sad, I'm a fool of been had. And you let me down, You made a run, I hit the ground, Can't trust nobody, nobody no one. No one know you're in spain and you walking free, I'm inside without the key, Feeling sick sick and angry. Locked away, I'm going mad, I'm a fool, I'm so sad, I'm a fool of been had. Things of change, this time around, I'm on rocks I'm looking down, I can see the whole the darkness 'round here |
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| 10. |
| 8:56 |
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| 11. |
| 6:39 |
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Things of change, this time around,
And I can see the whole the darkness 'round here. I'm on rocks I'm looking down, You're in spain and you walking free I'm inside without the key, Feeling sick and angry toward you. I'm a fool, I'm so sad, Locked away, I'm going mad, I'm a fool of been had. We planned a job You made a run, And you let me down, Can't trust nobody, nobody no one. I hit the ground, I'm inside without the key, Feeling sick sick and angry. No one know you're in spain and you walking free, I'm a fool, I'm so sad, Locked away, I'm going mad, I'm a fool of been had. I'm on rocks I'm looking down, Things of change, this time around, I can see the whole the darkness 'round here |
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| 2:27 |
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