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| 2:55 | 
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Faster, louder, my love for you
Bigger, bolder, my love for you There's no sense for you to make this ****** I simply hate every minute that we're apart Taller, stronger, my love for you Whiter, brighter, my love for you There's no point for you to sound smart I simply hate every minute that we're apart Hotter, wetter Larger, longer No no no there's no sense for you to make this ***** I simply hate every minute that we're apart |
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| 2. |
| 2:32 | 
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| 3. |
| 3:26 |
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| 4. |
| 2:17 |
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I know I was acting a fool
I remember you calling me cruel Well that was ages ago Oh how I wish I could prove I have grown Now I'm older and wiser But I ... you being beside her I try so hard to act nicer But I can't stand you being beside her I didn't expect you to be here And now I don't know what to say I guess I'm glad you're okay Six years without you on my mind One night to make me feel declined More than two thousand days have passed And here we are again at last I know I was the one that was leaving And you were the one that was grieving I needed something better Until I found out that you met her I didn't expect you to be here And now I don't know what to say I'm less than thrilled you're okay I am less than thrilled you're okay |
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| 2:37 |
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Straight out of bed
I smashed my head On a bookshelf Such an early hour I tripped in the shower On a bar Of soap Having trouble with my tights I concede to make things right Such a mess Almost choked on my toothbrush Much too much Such a mess The night cut my finger The pain seems to linger, A bloody mess I fall back to my face There was no sign of grace In the hallway Swaggered up and on through trauma I just missed it goddamn-a I start working I slipped on a leaf There's no end to this grief I keep walking (One more day to call with warning) Nosebleeds, headbumps, broken noses bruises and cotton strings, Nosebleeds, and headbumps, and broken noses bruises and cotton strings and cuts (Pa pa paa paa pa pa) Straight out of bed I smashed my head Such an early hour, I slipped in the shower The night cut my finger The pain seems to linger (One more day to call with warning) Nosebleeds, headbumps, broken noses bruises and cotton strings, Nosebleeds, and headbumps, and broken noses bruises and cotton strings and cuts |
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| 6. |
| 2:43 |
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| 7. |
| 3:31 |
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| 8. |
| 1:56 |
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| 9. |
| 2:47 |
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<Like most nights it was dark and misty
I stuck by the window of bus 60 A busload of people heading home from work Were looking out on this town's empty streets Struck by a red light We wait for a while Side by side with Now, i just couldn't believe my eyes When out through the door stepped The king and the queen Now i'm not a friend of the monarchy system But it was so so so strange to see them To my suprise i yelled straight out Look it's the king and the queen Now the entire bus is staring out the window The bus driver missed his green Oh it was such unusual sight Gothenburg with the king and the queen> |
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| 10. |
| 3:28 |
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| 11. |
| 3:00 |
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There is dust in every corner
Lots of papers piled up high I've seen pictures of perfect homes But none of them look like mine There's the smell of something rotten Hiding somewhere in this mess There must be something I've forgotten And it's nowhere to be found ????????? ????????? And I want And I need To be rid Of these things> |
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| 12. |
| 3:06 |
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