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| 6:21 | 
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And you stare at me in your Jesus Christ pose
Arms held out like you've been carrying a load And you swear to me you don't want to be my slave But you're staring at me like I need to be saved In your Jesus Christ pose Arms held out In your Jesus Christ pose Thorns and shroud like it's the coming of the Lord And I swear to you that I would never feed you pain But you're staring at me like I'm driving the nails In your Jesus Christ pose And you stare at me In your Jesus Christ pose Arms held out like it's the coming of the Lord And would it pay you more to walk on water Than to wear a crown of thorns It wouldn't pain me more to bury you rich Than to bury you poor In your Jesus Christ pose |
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| 6:26 |
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We see you laugh We see you dance We take that away Every day We see you cry We turn your head Then we slap your face We see you try We see you fail Some things never change We hear you cry We hear you wail We steal that smile from your face Bow down to live Your life Head down, hide that smile Head high got to smile Head high like a song you like |
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| 3. |
| 5:03 |
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Follow me into the desert as thirsty as you are
Crack a smile and cut your mouth and drown in alcohol 'Cause down below the truth is lying beneath the riverbed So quench yourself and drink the water that flows below her head Oh no, there she goes Out in the sunshine, the sun is mine, the sun is mine I shot my love today, would you cry for me? I lost my head again, would you lie for me? Close your eyes and bow your head, I need a little sympathy 'Cause fear is strong and love's for everyone who isn't me Kill your health and kill yourself and kill everything you love And if you live you can fall to pieces and suffer with my ghost I shot my love today, would you cry for me? I lost my head again, would you lie for me? I left her in the sand, just a burden in my hand I lost my head again, would you cry for me? It's just a burden in my hand It's just an anchor on my heart It's just a tumour in my head and I'm in the dark Follow me into the desert as desperate as you are The moon is glued to a picture of heaven and all the little pigs have god Oh no there she goes Out in the sunshine, the sun is mine, the sun is mine I shot my love today, would you cry for me? I lost my head again, would you lie for me? I left her in the sand, just a burden in my hand I lost my head again, would you cry for me? Would you cry for me? |
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| 4. |
| 4:23 |
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Feel the rhythm with your hands
Steal the rhythm while you can, spoonman Speak the rhythm on your own Speak the rhythm all alone, spoonman Spoonman, come together with your hands Save me, I'm together with your plan Save me All my friends are Indians All my friends are brown and red, spoonman All my friends are skeletons They beat the rhythm with their bones, spoonman Feel the rhythm with your hands Steal the rhythm while you can, spoonman Thank you, good night people |
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| 5. |
| 4:13 |
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Painted blue across my eyes
And tie the linen on And I'm on my way Looking for the paradigm So I can pass it off Is it on my side Is it to the sky Looking to the sky and down Searching for a ground With my good eye closed If I took you for a ride Would you take it wrong Or would you make it right Looking for a pedestal That I can put you on And be on my way Is it to the sky Looking to the sky and down Searching for a ground With my good eye closed Stop you're trying to bruise my mind I can do it on my own Stop you're trying to kill my time It's been my death since I was born I don't remember half the time If I'm hiding or I'm lost But I'm on my way |
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