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| 1. |
| 3:19 | 
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Let me sing a song for you
That's never been sung before All the words were meant for you And never been said before She kisses when she sleeps She kisses when she's sleeping Let me sing a song for you A song that's worth the dreaming Don't waste my time This is it This is really happening What's the use in marigolds These flowers are for you All the lights go after burn The sky it splits in two I kiss her on her teeth I kiss her on her teeth, hmm Let me sing a song for you that alters your belief don't waste my time This is it This is really happening |
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| 2. |
| 4:05 |
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Girl, don't tell me how you want me
Tell me how to get through Girl, don't tell me how you want me Tell me how to get through 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta Know you inside out Know what I'm talking about You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher than I've been before And leaving me shallow Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta Know you inside out Know what I'm talking about You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher You're taking me higher You gotta do what you do, gotta say what you say And lie to yourself forever You gotta do what you do, gotta say what you say You've lied to yourself forever Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta Know you inside out Know what I'm talking about You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher than I've been before Taking me higher Taking me higher Taking me higher Taking me higher ... |
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| 3. |
| 3:07 |
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The sun is shinin' hard at my feet
And the city is an animal ready to eat It's raining like a nosebleed Cigarettes and sweets And I Feel it coming on Bloody as the day I was born It's 1974 Just like the day I was born It's 1974 She isn't crazy, she's just not impressed She stabs me with her eyes dirty knives hidden in her dress And it's rainin like the bombs in my room when I'm alone And I swear I think I knew you before Just like the day I was born It's 1974 Just like the day I was born It's 1974 Just like the day I was born It's 1974 Just like the day I was born It's 1974 Do you want it, do you want it, do you want it, come on Do you want it, do you want it, come on just bring it on Nothing gonna stop it now, you're nothin' til you want it, come on Do you want it, do you want it, come on, just bring it on It's 1974 It's 1974 It's 1974 It's 1974 |
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| 4. |
| 3:00 |
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Cotton candy and a rotten mouth
You know you're so f**ked up You know I couldn't help but have it for you And everybody knows the way I walk And knows the way I talk And knows the way I feel about you It's all a bunch of sh*t And there's nothing to do around here It's totally f**ked up I'm totally f**ked up Wish you were here And streets that only turn to boulevards And houses with back yards and it's raining like hell on the cars And everybody knows the way I walk And knows the way I talk Knows the way I feel about you It's all a bunch of shit And there's nothing to do around here It's totally f**ked I'm totally f**ked Wish you were here And if I could have my way We'd take some drugs And we'd smile We'd smile We'd smile But not tonight, my dear Wish you were here Wish you were here Wish you were here Wish you were here |
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| 5. |
| 3:58 |
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Today I watched the boats
Moving through the harbor Walking on water In your arms I'd stay Forever if I could Fireer if I may Keeps me in your thoughts, don't disappear I am on your side And so alive So alive it isn't real If this is how I feel Then nothing now is true And nothing now can ever be taken away from you Sinking in the past The things that shouldn't last Just put to bed and stand beside me Stand beside me Always on your side I'm on your side And so alive it isn't real I am on your side And so alive And so alive And so alive I am on your side I am on your side I am on your side And so alive So alive |
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| 6. |
| 3:25 |
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Nobody with no one to call
And all this time Hot metal as her clothes dissolve Emergency lights It's genocide It's suicide I'm spinning round the room in awe I'm spinning round the room I'm floating through a room of halls Party time Stops breathing like a china doll And broken eyes It's genocide Suicide I'm spinning round the room in awe All bloody in the luminol I'm spinning round the room in awe in awe in awe Save my life Say my name Name It's suicide Suicide I'm floating through a room of halls All bloody in the luminol I'm spinning round the room in awe In awe In awe In awe In awe In awe |
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| 7. |
| 4:12 |
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I finally see the light
Down on the east side, wasted like a memory If I had a car I'd drive Straight off the bridge into the river, it would empty me Pretty pictures in a magazine Everybody is so make believe, it's true I used to be sad now I'm just bored with you You're doomed to repeat the past 'Cause nothing is gonna last I burned all your photographs Traffic sings the songs Inviting me in to dodge the bullets from an empty gun If I had a car I'd drive Straight into the window of a bank I owed money to Pretty pictures in a magazine Everybody is so make believe, it's true I used to be sad now I'm just bored with you You're doomed to repeat the past 'Cause nothing is gonna last I burned all your photographs You're doomed to repeat the past 'Cause nothing is gonna last I burned all your photographs And all the time you're so unhappy And everything to you's so heavy But oh my word, ain't you so pretty now There's nothing to make up now No one to wake up now She's starting to break up wow Pretty pictures in a magazine Everybody is so make believe, it's true I used to be sad now I'm just bored with you You're doomed to repeat the past 'Cause nothing is gonna last I burned all your photographs You're doomed to repeat the past 'Cause nothing is gonna last I burned all your photographs |
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| 8. |
| 3:05 |
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So much for the days of glory
It's not like your idols died and are holy now You cross the street and count to ten And everyone that mattered went to bed Or maybe they died Welcome home Miss So Unknown Bet you want it back They all want it back, but you can't have it You've lost total control The sun, it lights the blades of grass It's not like she knows the difference or cares She's stupid and cold Somewhere in the waves of doubt It's not like she swam awhile, then faded out So stupid and calm Welcome home Miss So Unknown Do you want it back? Welcome home Miss So Unknown They all want it back, when they want it all back But you can't have it You've lost control |
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| 9. |
| 2:14 |
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I'm as blue
I'm as blue as the ocean is true, it's just refelctions of the sky I'm as cold I'm as cold as the stories you told but never sick enough to die Note to self: don't change for anyone Note to self: don't die Note to self: don't change for anyone Don't change, just lie I'm as sick I'm as crass as the things in your past, you wished that you could let them go Caged birds Caged animals starving for class In your house when you're alone Note to self: don't change for anyone Note to self: don't die Note to self: don't change for anyone Don't change, just lie Who do you call when you're alone Nobody, baby Who do you want to be, figure out and just let me know Don't change, don't change, don't change Just let me go Just let me go Just let me go |
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| 10. |
| 2:00 |
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Everybody’s cool playing rock n' roll
Everybody’s cool playing rock n' roll I don’t feel cool, feel cool at all I don’t feel cool, feel cool at all Send all of my best out to the band Send all of my best out to the band I don’t think I’ll make it out to the show I don’t think I’ll make it out to the show There’s this girl I can’t get out of my head There’s this girl I can’t get out of my head And I don’t feel cool, feel cool at all |
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| 11. |
| 4:46 |
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So, I am in the twilight of my youth
Not that I'm going to remember Have you seen the moon tonight, is it full? Still burning it's embers The people dancing in the corner They seem happy, but I am sad I am still dancing in the coma of the drinks I just had Does anybody wanna take me home? Does anybody wanna take me home? Take me to your house and I'll leave you alone Of course I will, of course I won't It seems so tragic, but it disappears like magic Like magic Like magic Can you recommend an education or drugs Because I'm bored with you already I'm on Broadway and I think it's a parade I'm covered in pieces of confetti And I am in the twilight of my youth Not that I'm going to remember Dancing and slowly and finding the truth And it covered in coma All these people in my life, they seem so in love Well, I am not Memorizing my shoes in a cigarette shop Does anybody wanna take me home? Does anybody wanna take me home? I'm kinda lonely, will you take me home? Of course you will, of course you won't Of course I'm crass, it seems so tragic Of course you will, of course you won't But I'll disappear, I'll disappear Just like magic Just like magic Just like magic |
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| 12. |
| 2:30 |
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So, tell me how you feel without your medicine
Hold your head feeling paranoid Sweet sixteen for a schizoid So, tell me how you feel now you're the only one Held your head in the setting sun Sweet black smoke with the poison Hey, come on everybody, do Miss America Hey, you know when she goes down it's hysterical So tell me how you feel without your medicine Hold your head feeling paranoid Runnin down the street from a mergatroid So tell me how you feel Now you're the only one Held your head in the setting sun Sweet black smoke from a crooked gun Hey, come on everybody, do Miss America Hey, you know when she goes down it's hysterical Hey, come on everybody, do Miss America Hey, you know when she goes down it's hysterical Hey, come on everybody, do Miss America Hey, you know when she goes down it's hysterical Do Miss America |
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| 13. |
| 3:32 |
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I'm as lonely as boys
I'm as lonely as boys I'm as lonely as monkeys taught to destroy Anything they learn to enjoy So pardon me angel So pardon me angel Pardon me my love for you is a stranger That you met some place but ignored So break and go home Break and go home Why don't you leave me, leave me alone? I'm as lonely as boys Who are lonely for girls Who are lonely as monkeys taught to enjoy Everything they learn to destroy So pardon me angel So pardon me angel Pardon me my love for you is in danger In danger of becoming a bore So break and go home Break and go home Why don't you leave me, leave me alone? And break and go home Break and go home And break and go home Break and go home And go home I’m the loneliest boy With the loneliest plan But I’m ready and I want to understand That ain’t a woman, that’s a girl So pardon me angel So pardon my anger Pardon me my faith in girls is in danger She leaves you addicted, wantin' more So break and go home Break and go home Why don't you leave me, leave me alone? And break and go home Break and go home |
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| 14. |
| 5:31 |
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I was shooting in the back of the car
When the windows smashed on the police cars I was swimming through the streets of New York With my cocaine dagger and throats to cut And it was making her cry And it was making her cry And it was making her cry But it was making me high She was a hooker at the age of 16 All she wanted was the money She didn't need an I.D. She was a junkie and I know its cliché But then so was her life I mean, she lived in L.A. And it was making her cry And it was making her cry And it was making her cry But it was making her high And it was making her cry And it was making her cry And it was making her cry But it was making her high And it was making her cry And it was making her cry (Riot in my skull, demons are coming) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) And it was making her cry (Painted it all black, the chains are jerking) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) And it was making her cry (Riot in my skull, demons are coming) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) Riot in my skull, demons are coming L.A. your dead, the drugs ain't working Painted it all black, the chains are jerking L.A. is dead, the drugs ain't working L.A. your dead, the drugs ain't working L.A. your dead, the drugs ain't working The drugs ain't working The drugs ain't working |
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| 15. |
| 3:35 |
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Two pictures laid on an amp
I'm broken like strings on guitars I can't sell I saw your car parked next to a bridge I think it was yours, I don't know, I can't tell I saw your picture in a magazine I decided to talk to you, what the hell? Twin pictures in a magazine There's two of you, I'm alone, sad rebel sad rebel Your eyes Your eyes Your eyes Hypnotize Don't tell me to stay again I believe in the things I can't see and I'm right Nobody's gonna shove me down You can turn me away, but I'm turned on all night I saw your picture in a magazine I decided to talk to you, what the hell? What the hell? Twin pictures in a magazine There's two of you, I'm alone, Sara Bell Sara Bell Your eyes Your eyes Your eyes Hypnotize Hypnotize Hypnotize Hypnotize |
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