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I'm usually not one to speak up
but your decisions of late are in all accounts pretty fucked up, not in a good way. Well I heard about you and that Allie, and if even half of its true then I'm not surprised that you've been kicking yourself to sleep. Oh and who pulled who's hair on who's head. I'll tell you that it told me more of you than you did. Well I heard about you and Allie, if even half of its true then I'm ashamed of you and your sense of loyalty. Oh and who found who's hair in who's bed. I'll tell you that it told me more of you than you did. |
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| 2. |
| 6:15 |
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Well I don't know what you're looking for
But I do know that you won't find it at the Rainblo So you might as well stay home Well I don't care what you're looking for But I do know that you don't like drinking alone And you're too smart to act so dumb And these eyes will wear thin Wear your disguise again and again Well I've seen that look enough times to know What you're in the mood for But these here can't be bad anymore tonight You poor thing, already used to sleeping alone And you're too dumb to see those wet shoes are no use to you I don't know what you're looking for But I do know that you ain't no god damn son of a bitch You're just more unlikable than you used to be You're a long ways away from the place we thought you'd be by now You're a long ways away from the place we thought you'd be by now You're a long ways away from the place we thought you'd be by now You're a long ways away from the place we thought you'd be by now |
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| 3. |
| 5:36 |
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I'm made up of instincts
None of which are too keen But I get by with these high cheek bones Little faith in people for a higher being I'm a man with desires And if I told you any different, I'd be a liar As hard as I've tried I've found I cant deny myself of those things that I want As last night turns into this morning Buried in your blankets, left for dead My heart beating in my head Lie still, pretending I'm asleep I watch you put your clothes on for me Local pharmacist and his wife And I'm convinced, after your performance That this world is too big for us And our stupid instincts, and our stupid desires |
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| 4. |
| 6:31 |
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Well tell me again what you were thinking
When you got that bruise tattoo Forever black and blue And you won't say, like you don't say Anything anyone can hold you to I hope I don't make the same Foolish mistakes I know you've made ‘Cause I can see me and the things you don't see People that you don't see Tell me again where you were when The world changed and forgot about you If its sympathy you need Then, well, I'm sorry But you're not the only one that feels cheated It's too close to home And it's too near the bone More than you'll ever know I don't miss you I'll miss you when you're dead I'll miss you when you're dead I'll miss you when you're dead I'll miss you when you're dead I'll miss you when you're dead I'll miss you when you're dead |
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| 5. |
| 5:36 |
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Put your faith in me my friends
That one day ill find a way To give all the things that you've given to me back Well put your foot down my brother That's no way to live Putting the needs of others ahead of yours You deserve more than nothing It's the little things that we do that mean anything It's the little things that we do that mean anything Put your hands on me, my love While the world wakes up early And wastes the day working For money they don't need To buy things they don't need Well, we'll sleep in, we'll do it again It's the little things that we do that mean anything It's the little things that we do that mean anything |
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| 6. |
| 3:56 |
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you put on your raincoat
cause it looks like it just might today and you grab your keys you're out the door before you know where you're going. if blame, as they say, is for god and little kids then you're deserving of praise or a slap on the wrist cause you can't help but blame yourself for your long face not a day passes that you don't fold your hands and ask St. Francis to find the lust for life that you lost when she left with your tounge and your last breath she's a thief with an eye for nice things not a day passes that you don't close your eyes and ask St. Francis to find the love of your life that you lost when she left you dumb fuck, your life's a mess without her to tell you what to say or when to breathe or what you'll need or where you're going. |
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| 7. |
| 7:30 |
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I spend most days in this bed that I abuse
On these pillows that you can't get used to I spend entire days putting off that which can't wait Until I'm knee deep in my own waste And I think that I'm justified a?Cause I've seen what trying's done for those whove tried I spend most days in this bed too small for two misplacing time Like I've got it to lose I spend endless days thinking of all the different ways That we make love And I think that I'm justified a?Cause I've seen what living's done for those alive (They don't survive, they don't survive) I spend entire days in this bed too small for two On these pillows that you can't get used to And that's why I don't sleep at night And that's why I don't feel right in this city It's more me than you |
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| 8. |
| 5:16 |
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You go and I'll stay
Why would I put clothes on to see Some guy you like more than me? But you should go and I'll be okay I promised myself I'd finally start that book I've been meaning to read About the French Revolution You go and I'll stay Why would I leave the house to see Some guy who sings better than me? When you come home to me Smelling like booze, humming his tunes I'm rolling over and it's lights out for this lightweight Lights out for this lightweight Lights out for this lightweight Lights out for this lightweight |
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