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from American Music Club - The Restless Stranger (1998)
try to remember the sights and sounds of a forgotten land
like a tourist in the burial ground goes digging in the sand until some spark makes the forest burn some sacred heart makes the chaos turn reflected with your name in lights when you're dead, you'll glow at night. i'm the announcer on your favorite show why do you try to catch my eye 'cause I'll just give you a real rich reward i'll say good, goodbye every summer we fall in love, lay on the grass and watch the stars fall. every summer we fall in love, we get kinda warm and that's just about all. your dad pushed you on a silver swing with Judy Garland and her crew upstairs where there's no air to breathe see how much damage I can do you make your puppet speak and move you make it dance and make it groove and make it sing those sweet songs for me make it have some sympathy i'm a good man, i'm a bad man. i'm a good man, i'm a bad man. |
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from American Music Club - The Golden Age (2009)
years ago my soul went missing
it was looking for a life no-one would mourn until it faded into the smile of some fool still looking for shelter from this storm all the lost souls welcome you to San Francisco at 22 I came here to retire and tell myself that I was free but now all day I always stoke the fire that I saw fade on the shining sea i came looking for the party ah come on Marty, you're the king of 22nd Street just give me some hope, or give me at least enough rope i want to fly, shake the dirt off my feet all the lost souls welcome you to San Francisco a city built by fire trucks! dirty old bastards drunk on love and mean old queens who never forgive the compromises they made to live now you can always find me at the celebration waiting for glory to strike me down i'm trying to keep the good times rolling because they're almost gone all the lost souls welcome you to San Francisco it's a beauty your hearts all recognize and never get their fill everyone is hunting a love supreme watching it roll softly down the hill all the lost souls welcome you to San Francisco |
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from No Alternative (1993)
Everything I say sounds clumsy and dumb
Trying to make you feel better Is like trying to trick St. Peter Tuesdays and Thursdays I remember The Stud's well drink special A well cheap as the tide Like that one that swallowed you up Yeah, you could really get fucked up You were not wrong To give me all your clothes You were not wrong I looked like a fool You were not wrong To give everything away I put my flowers in your window To hide a world nobody would ever prize And all of this vanity would be funny If it didn't hurt so much You were not wrong All you and I had to throw away You were not wrong Was a cowardly pile of sheets You were not wrong And a heartbeat that couldn't carry you You were not wrong To want something better The sweet screwdrivers were like TNT And he said, "Your agony Is such an obvious barge to tow." That not even a mother could drop And you took his advice, he said, "Drop your disappointment Like you drop a grand piano." You were not wrong To give me all your clothes You were not wrong But all your jeans were too tight You were not wrong And why did you paint your bathroom black You were not wrong I can understand liking Barbara Streisand You were not wrong But I'm not sure about the soundtrack from Diva You were not wrong And what was up with the tanning salon You were not wrong I'm sorry I said anything about the tattoo You were not wrong But did you really need another earring You were not wrong And I hope that you know that I really loved you You were not wrong And we had a good time, didn't we? |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
my life is a sham,
i pretend that I'm me. my life is a sham, i pretend that I'm free. wake up, wake up, it's time for me to go america loves the minstrel show i don't wanna hurt you, but if I do I'll pay, i don't wanna hurt you, but if I do I'll pay. i live in the dark where nothing can ever grow america loves the minstrel show it's the thief who's the first to accuse others they steal it's the fake who claims to always know who is real and millions all want to bathe in his glow america loves the minstrel show america loves the minstrel show they love me babe, there's a line around the block. they love me babe, compared to that, what have you got? wouldn't it be a crime to just let it go? america loves the minstrel show they'll never forget me and the funny faces I make, they'll never forget me and the funny faces I make, I make them forget that they'll reap what they sow. america loves the minstrel show america loves the minstrel show america loves the minstrel show |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
Giving up that's the easy part
Turn your pockets out Tear your room apart But you can't find anything To help you on your way Run, try to catch the bus And reach it just as it pulls away For the black hole and the beautiful crab nebulae Time running out Time running dry Frozen peas and carrots And pickled animal parts Sweet anticipation For the well-preserved at heart One more walk around the animal pen Keeping to the sun But I'll end up in the shade again Just one more walk Underneath the big starry-ass sky I wasn't born good enough That I wasn't born good enough for Doctor don't you worry Doctor I feel fine Doctor I just swallowed Every grape on the vine Hey look here it comes My great big luxury ufo Now drive this thing and go fast Why are we moving so slow Just one more walk Around the animal pen I'm running happily in the sun I'll end up in the shade again Just one more walk Underneath the big empty sky That I wasn't born good enough for Doctor don't you worry Doctor I feel fine As long as I can fill that form I'll sign any dotted line |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
Nothing ever seems to make you happy
Are you miserable babe or are you just plain mean? Is there no joy in you? Well come on, don't keep me waiting Your broken heart might bring you heaven - to heaven but it will not bring you another morning, another morning with Kathleen Someone does you wrong you give away your whole life to prove it You wear your pain with pride, you refuse to remove it You become the evil that plays with you like a doll Big rules only make our lives small Was your voice never heard? Well come on, you know we're all listening Justice will only bring you a prison - a prison And it will not bring you another morning, another morning with Kathleen Now you're the big expert with the truth Now you're all apple pie and you're bulletproof There must have been a short 5 minutes somewhere in your youth But when you laughed like water breaking over the broken land When you laughed like the wind burning the sun blind on your face When you laughed like water breaking over the broken dam When you laughed like the starting gun at the start of a race I wanna smash the violins at the symphony I wanna see you smile with a real simple melody It's when you wake up and you're glad that you're breathing It's when you wake up and you're glad that you're living Well, that's another morning another morning with Kathleen. |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
When you left you took all memory of me with
Leaving me with no hope of every being loved And now like the air I'm blowing and blowing With no hope of ever being seen Did you hear the one about Mr. Ed Well he said, "I'm this way because of the things I've seen But I would rather count on your love instead Daily eating my weight in hay." And I hate to see a good thing just go to waste Honey it's a little weak for my taste Well I've been praying a lot lately It's because I no longer have a TV Just a flourescent hangover to light the way Between the things you say and the things I see I just called you up to see If you wanted to go out and drink a little wine And waste some time on a rollercoaster ride But you say it's too dangerous to lead an empty life And I hate to see all your sweet words just go to waste But honey they're a little weak for my taste Well I'm an expert in all things that nature abhors Your look of disgust when I touched your skin And I try to figure what the world needs me for So I replay the scene again and again And I can see you try and put me in my place Honey that's a little weak for my taste |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Now that we've perfected the art of love
Now all the lights shine on me and misery My good friend misery You can be cured by a single touch You can get up and walk away Anything that you say The drive of the road again 'Cause I'll be your only friend Right before we touch the ground The night asleep, loving sound Sweet loving sound |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Now that we've perfected the art of love
Now all the lights shine on me and misery My good friend misery You can be cured by a single touch You can get up and walk away Anything that you say The drive of the road again 'Cause I'll be your only friend Right before we touch the ground The night asleep, loving sound Sweet loving sound |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Now that we've perfected the art of love
Now all the lights shine on me and misery My good friend misery You can be cured by a single touch You can get up and walk away Anything that you say The drive of the road again 'Cause I'll be your only friend Right before we touch the ground The night asleep, loving sound Sweet loving sound |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Now that we've perfected the art of love
Now all the lights shine on me and misery My good friend misery You can be cured by a single touch You can get up and walk away Anything that you say The drive of the road again 'Cause I'll be your only friend Right before we touch the ground The night asleep, loving sound Sweet loving sound |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
I hold your dress, your dress is blue
I'm a coin that fell into the sea Now stumbling around, I'm lost from view Do you know what became of me He can see with his eyes closed He'll leave you something to remember him by Valentine said no way out No way out and no goodbye Now you're finally at my mercy Now you're at my beck and call You were born with just one kiss That's all it took He comes to this bar, he gets desperate He's been shot and killed by love Sits at the bar thinks about all those angels in heaven And offer him to the overpass above I hold your dress, your dress is blue I am a coin that fell into the sea Stumbling around but now I'm lost from view On the losing side of eternity Now you're finally at my mercy Now you're at my beck and call You were born with just one kiss That's all it took |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
i'll sit inside, emptying a bar
plugging up my brain killing off my hopes i'm an idiot king shoot 'em down one by one you and me both, we live in a life we don't belong and the clothes we wear, they always tear those second-hand clothes, they always tear those second-hand hopes, they always tear away down my street way down my street i walk, i walk the sun's a prize for my weak eyes i put my blindfold on how do i get out of here? move along Joe, move along Jack the burning road welcomes you back i'm high enough now to turn out the sun i'm king enough now to close my eyes and watch the ruins grow like my alibis like we're already dead, like we're empty as hell we're jewels on a chain, yeah we're jewels on a chain away down my street way down my street i walk, i walk The sun's a prize for my weak eyes i put my blindfold on how do I get out of here? because there is no peace there is no peace hey, hey God give me a hand i'm in garbage land hey man how do I get out of here? hey, hey how do I get out of here? come on man, how do I get out of here? |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
i'll sit inside, emptying a bar
plugging up my brain killing off my hopes i'm an idiot king shoot 'em down one by one you and me both, we live in a life we don't belong and the clothes we wear, they always tear those second-hand clothes, they always tear those second-hand hopes, they always tear away down my street way down my street i walk, i walk the sun's a prize for my weak eyes i put my blindfold on how do i get out of here? move along Joe, move along Jack the burning road welcomes you back i'm high enough now to turn out the sun i'm king enough now to close my eyes and watch the ruins grow like my alibis like we're already dead, like we're empty as hell we're jewels on a chain, yeah we're jewels on a chain away down my street way down my street i walk, i walk The sun's a prize for my weak eyes i put my blindfold on how do I get out of here? because there is no peace there is no peace hey, hey God give me a hand i'm in garbage land hey man how do I get out of here? hey, hey how do I get out of here? come on man, how do I get out of here? |
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from American Music Club - The Restless Stranger (1998)
i'll sit inside, emptying a bar
plugging up my brain killing off my hopes i'm an idiot king shoot 'em down one by one you and me both, we live in a life we don't belong and the clothes we wear, they always tear those second-hand clothes, they always tear those second-hand hopes, they always tear away down my street way down my street i walk, i walk the sun's a prize for my weak eyes i put my blindfold on how do i get out of here? move along Joe, move along Jack the burning road welcomes you back i'm high enough now to turn out the sun i'm king enough now to close my eyes and watch the ruins grow like my alibis like we're already dead, like we're empty as hell we're jewels on a chain, yeah we're jewels on a chain away down my street way down my street i walk, i walk The sun's a prize for my weak eyes i put my blindfold on how do I get out of here? because there is no peace there is no peace hey, hey God give me a hand i'm in garbage land hey man how do I get out of here? hey, hey how do I get out of here? come on man, how do I get out of here? |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
Bad liquor, bad liquor
Who took the good out of the bottle Salt water, salt water The moon, that moon It's the saddest bugger of them all Bad liquor, bad liquor At the bottom of Niagara Falls Bad liquor, bad liquor It's pulling my strings tonight Salt water, salt water There's nothing that I do right And all you people, you people You're the luckiest people of all Bad liquor, bad liquor At the bottom of Niagara Falls Bad liquor, bad liquor It's pulling my strings tonight Salt water, salt water There's nothing that I do right |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Big nights are black and blue
They get cold and they get wet And they're calling out for you Like no one you ever met No one dreams in the hours around me The more I lose the more you find me I lose track with every kiss We shouldn't be isolated like this Yeah, you're my friend And when we're lost I'll still hold your hand Revealed in white when the shadows fail In any shadow that you can name I'll be the shadow of your name Hold the prize close to your heart Prizes made for those who failed Hold the prize away from you So maybe you can hold me as well When time peels off your statued skin I'll still be fooled by what remains Yeah whatever's left of you will be my dream Yeah, you're my friend And when we're drunk I'll still hold your hand Revealed in white when the shadows fail In any shadow that you can name I'll be the shadow of your name In any shadow that you name I'll be the shadow of the name I'll be the shadow of your name |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
I sat up all morning
And I waited for you With my blue and grey shirt on Yeah, I thought that's my lucky one And I'll sit and face the road now I don't have a heavy load now I got nothing to keep my hanging around here from now on, From now on Where's the compassion To make your tired heart sing? Because I'm tired of being a spokesman For every tired thing There's nothing in the world outside Just some things that I can see from the side I'm just a shy boy sitting in a house When everyone is gone from now on, From now on I sat up all morning And I waited for you With my blue and grey shirt on, Yeah that's my favorite one I sat up all morning So why didn't you come? Because now I just sing my songs for people that are gone From now on, From now on, From now on, From now on. |
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from American Music Club - The Restless Stranger (1998)
With an ounce of gold and an ounce of sage
I'll give you beautiful dreams I'll give you beautiful dreams I'll put it right up front I'll make you understand You see yourself, lover, through my eyes Across the desert sand Your touch is such a tender thing That I'm afraid to deal back too much Because there's reasons live in these blue skies You're such an easy touch You're such an easy touch I'll give you the future I'll give you the past I'll give you diamonds In the lonely mess where we got our name Violence is such a good friend Yeah, it's such a good friend Your arms are feathers someone caught And they're as lovely and pure as the rain Rain is made of more than water As injury is made of more than pain I'll give you the future I'll give you the past I'll give you diamonds I'll give you... I'll give you... For your beautiful face For your beautiful face I'll give you... If you think it will do any good I'll give you... |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
All the leaves are brown (All the leaves are brown)
And the sky is gray (And the sky is gray) I've been for a walk (I've been for a walk) On a winter's day (On a winter's day) I'd be safe and warm (I'd be safe and warm) If I was in L.A. (If I was in L.A.) California dreamin' (California dreamin') On such a winter's day Stopped into a church I passed along the way Well, I got down on my knees (Got down on my knees) And I pretend to pray (I pretend to pray) You know the preacher liked the cold (Preacher liked the cold) He knows I'm gonna stay (Knows I'm gonna stay) California dreamin' (California dreamin') On such a winter's day All the leaves are brown (All the leaves are brown) And the sky is gray (And the sky is gray) I've been for a walk (I've been for a walk) On a winter's day (On a winter's day) If I didn't tell her (If I didn't tell her) I could leave today (I could leave today) California dreamin' (California dreamin') On such a winter's day (California dreamin') On such a winter's day (California dreamin') On such a winter's day |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
I tried to run away but i was frozen in place
My body was mad of sawdust and my heart just split My old friend rigor mortis started to breathe in my face The air started to drain out of my spirit Help me, can you help me? A century of my tears wouldn't even fill a thimble The war of the class clown is never won But nothing makes me laugh anymore And nothing makes me craw And nothing makes me feel like i belong Help me, can you help me? I can't believe all the stupid things i'm saying now Either i've shaken the world off my back Or else i've gone senile I thought your love was just a great big lie Now love you is the only thing that's gonna get me by Help me, can you help me? All i have to offer you is archaeology and christmas And we'll turn our backs on what the world has in store And twist the light so that it shines down on us And wait together for the touch of something more Help me, can you help me? |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
I should trade my heart in for a watch
'Cause all I do is watch the numbers slip away My lips silently repeat the countdown 'Cause it's too hard to say I always knew that you would leave Do you know where the hell we are All the birds are too quiet in the trees Frightened by the sweet things we say to each other Frightened by the things we make them see I always knew that you would leave Like hunger that you always have to feed Like when Don Rickles' spotlight goes blue The countdown tells me I'm better off alone And so empty without you I always knew that you would leave |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
Back seat over the wing
And I'm the happiest hot potato on the plane Yeah I'm looking I'm looking it's beautiful I think I wanna go and live out there right now Oh stewardess can you fix me some Mercury The city below me shines I guess I'm part of Detroit's shining dream The ones that forget that I was ever here The one that's going to forget that I had ever been Oh stewardess can you fix me I'll follow the rules if you tell me With one of those endless smiles I love all your little bottles of Mercury My throttle's open wide And I'm wasting my life and I'm wasting time And I'd give all of Hitler's broad oceans Ready to swallow Detroit a million times over The city below me shines I guess I'm part of Detroit's shining dream The ones that forget that I was ever here The one that's going to forget that I had ever been Oh stewardess can you fix me I'll follow the rules if you tell me With one of those endless smiles I love all your little bottles of Mercury My throttle's open wide And I'm wasting my life and I'm wasting time And I'd give all of Hitler's broad oceans Ready to swallow Detroit a million times over |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Storm picks up valuable things
Places mirrors at my feet A wardrobe filled with blood And nasty lies to repeat Well let me give you something 'Cause everything's for free Yeah let me give you something Before you take it from me With a magic finger I'll smooth the lines on your face And no bad feelings linger But your disgust and my disgrace You wanna get excited So I'll push you too far You wanna get excited That's just too bad Here they come They've got shotguns and transparent skin And they will stand around like rain And they all want in So come on in, you're welcome in Storm picks up valuable things Places mirrors at my feet A wardrobe filled with blood And nasty lies to repeat You wanna get excited So I'll push you too far You wanna get excited That's just too bad Here they come They've got shotguns and transparent skin And they will stand around like rain And they all want in So come on in, you're welcome in Here they come Tell me how you know my name |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
Shuffling through people like cards
I can't find anyone to take my losing hand Winning streak left me high and dry A winning streak that slowly drains from the land I'm hanging by a thread Forget me, I pray to the day Tired of being stuck on a pin Forget me, don't see me this way Jumping out of my skin Hanging by a thread Shuffling through people like cards Let them blow around like sand Maybe it'll uncover some beauty in their eyes Maybe it'll give me a place to breathe Maybe give me some room to stand I'm hanging by a thread |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
Now your sleep is over
You can't remember Why you spent the whole night proving What you'll be losing The dream is gone Do you want another one Time to join the chorus line Sing into the safe design You don't want more than this You don't want more than this Time to take the easy way out Alone not a hope or a doubt Finish the dream that brought you so much bliss Sails filled with wind and the joy deep within Finish with the light that holds the . . . You don't need it anymore |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
Always in a hurry, impatient to get away
Always think that things look a lot better When they're seen from far away But if you take me by the hand I'll love you like the sea I'll wash over every border Drown every boundary Why won't you let me in 'Cause I'd like to see Who's been dreaming the dream of you Can't you feel the pull of this season's weather Drawing the world into its shell Draws and draws like poison And no one sweet enough to resist the smell And I see all the secrets that you keep Use them to build your high wall Use them to drown in your sleep Why can't I just come in 'Cause I'd like to see I'd like to be the smallest part of the dream that's you I know that I don't feel the seasons And I know that I'm not really welcome But I never got my invitation to join The dreamers of the dream Always in a hurry, impatient to get away Always think that things look a lot better When they're seen from far away |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
You got me good, you did the right thing
And nothing matters everything's understood You did the right thing Are you gonna be my judge and jury at night 'Cause I'm busy baby with the electric light I'm not afraid of it why are you, why are you C'mon tell me the truth I was just a little bit lonely and that's not a crime I was crying for the very last time I was caught blind staring into your electric light But I'm never going back again I'm never going to go back again At a drink booth for a straight pack in the room You could see me down here again That is not a very pretty sight I can see pretty face but you're raped every night It's all plain as day in the electric light But I'm never going back again No, I'm never going to go back again |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
Lost again, lost again
I closed my eyes and kept on going Now I'm gone and nothing's gonna endure Unless I love you even more Found again, am I found again By your hands, my home is in your hands But that's a touch I don't deserve anymore Unless I love you even more A stubborn heart can stay broken forever But someday the tightrope's gonna break Will I fall into a cool cool river Or will I fall into a frozen lake Saved again, am I saved again By your eyes, the tears in your eyes Your tears are the only thing that makes me sure I've got to love you even more And your tears are the only thing that'll endure Unless I love you even more |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
Lost again, lost again
I closed my eyes and kept on going Now I'm gone and nothing's gonna endure Unless I love you even more Found again, am I found again By your hands, my home is in your hands But that's a touch I don't deserve anymore Unless I love you even more A stubborn heart can stay broken forever But someday the tightrope's gonna break Will I fall into a cool cool river Or will I fall into a frozen lake Saved again, am I saved again By your eyes, the tears in your eyes Your tears are the only thing that makes me sure I've got to love you even more And your tears are the only thing that'll endure Unless I love you even more |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
Lost again, lost again
I closed my eyes and kept on going Now I'm gone and nothing's gonna endure Unless I love you even more Found again, am I found again By your hands, my home is in your hands But that's a touch I don't deserve anymore Unless I love you even more A stubborn heart can stay broken forever But someday the tightrope's gonna break Will I fall into a cool cool river Or will I fall into a frozen lake Saved again, am I saved again By your eyes, the tears in your eyes Your tears are the only thing that makes me sure I've got to love you even more And your tears are the only thing that'll endure Unless I love you even more |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
C'mon beautiful we'll go sit on the front lawn
We'll watch the fireflies as the sun goes down They don't live too long, just a flash and then they're gone We'll laugh at them and watch the sun go down You're so pretty baby You're the prettiest thing I know You're so pretty baby Where did you go Tell my why you don't sleep anymore Tell me what you sit up all night waiting for Are you waiting for loneliness to paralyze Are you waiting for Sister Midnight to unleash the tide You're so pretty baby You're the prettiest thing I know You're so pretty baby Where did you go Finish the prayer that started as a kiss The overwhelming dream of happiness I'll give you all of my good luck For the overwhelming dream that's killing us You're so pretty baby You're the prettiest thing I know You're so pretty baby Where did you go C'mon we'll go sit on the front lawn I'll hold you in my arms and we're gone Here and gone, firefly |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Gary tell me why the leaves on the trees
Are falling this early as the spring Why the leaves on the trees that are falling on us Are like the words to the song I've lived my whole life to sing If you swim too much you'll drown If we sit here and drink enough beer We'll be two inflatable dolls in a hooker's bad dream When the storm reaches us we'll be two blind drunks Who've absorbed through the skin a whole lifetime of kerosene If you drink too much you will dream And the shame of my life is watching you Gary, I think we've worn out our welcome They're waiting for us to leave Gary, they've got a new kind of person A newer, stronger, cleaner breed And I think I just came in my pants Oh baby do you want to dance Everything collapses here, slow motion And the roots of the dance and the stain in my pants Are beyond any small man's conception If you drink too much you will drown And the shame of my life is watching you drown |
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from If I Were A Carpenter (1994)
I'll say goodbye to love
No one ever cared if I should live or die Time and time again the chance for love has passed me by And all I know of love is how to live without it I just can't seem to find it. So I've made my mind up I must live my life alone And though it's not the easy way I guess I've always known I'd say goodbye to love. There are no tomorrows for this heart of mine Surely time will lose these bitter memories And I'll find that there is someone to believe in And to live for something I could live for. All the years of useless search Have finally reached an end Loneliness and empty days will be my only friend From this day love is forgotten I'll go on as best I can. What lies in the future is a mystery to us all No one can predict the wheel of fortune as it falls There may come a time when I will see that I've been wrong But for now this is my song. And it's goodbye to love I'll say goodbye to love |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
Why don't you be good for something
And draw down the shade On a sign that sat up all night shivering On a sign that sat up all night afraid Well now chains on the oasis that Leads a man to drink Drunk on the kind of applause That gets louder the lower you sink Gratitude walks on Sixth Street Pull it from the air And they throw it in the blue And you're spinning under their wheels Trapped in your room You're jumpy, you don't want to see You don't want to see them have their fun Slap her face if she should laugh Push him down if he should try and run Gratitude walks on Sixth Street Take a number for your big woman They sold the rules of dream land in cotton, wool, and cement Well it's never what you want It's just the kind of thing that always happens here Yeah you watch the good old days pass you by Leaving your cupboards bare Gratitude walks on Sixth Street |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
Once was a woman with a silver voice
Said she was accustomed to my face But I could tell she'd never love anyone And wanted to run away because I could tell That she really understands There was so much that I had to offer But now I'm all alone at four am And all I got is the midnight shivers So I turn the dial and think Maybe I'll find myself a friend Who say they understand Why I waste all my time so far away From the heaven of your hands And anyone can give you an answer 'Cause nothing in this life seems real But I'm nothing without the touch I just don't feel Mother don't you hear your baby crying Why don't you reach down and pick it up Mother all your baby's toys are broken And I know heaven's not for me That's something I understand I don't know how to live Without the heaven of your hands There's a heaven in your hands |
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from American Music Club - The Restless Stranger (1998)
Well I always walk tall
I got a board in my back Like I'm about to fly Or I'm about to attack So ain't it a pity, Oh yeah ain't it a shame My name is not in your book I got a heavenly name I got a heavenly name And my friends do well Under my watching eye I keep away the killers A better man than I And now the grass is greener And the tables are turned And when the judge is calling They use a heavenly term They use a heavenly term I always get the best seat I always get the best view I get everything I want And I even got you 'Cause I'm the luckiest man I'm the latest star And everyone loves me and my heavenly smile They love my heavenly smile They love my heavenly smile |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
Hello Amsterdam my name is Fernando
Hello Amsterdam I bet you've seen my kind before Another sad tourist with his eyes rolling in his head Another sad tourist who never had a drink before Hello Amsterdam you didn't like my Waterloo Hello Amsterdam I wish I had something to offer you Tail between my leg I crawl back to the canal All alone with my eyes rolling like the moon Superstar There once was a white elephant that escaped from the zoo Got to the big city and didn't know what to do Had a sticker on his shirt that said, 'Hello my name is unclean' I swear they would have liked us if we'd played Dancing Queen Hello Amsterdam don't I look cool in my white shirt Hello Amsterdam don't I look hip in my red tie We came from America so you could share in the pride Guilt, greed, and genocide Superstar |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
Here they roll down
Like a miracle that's over Here they slow down Like a miracle that's over Tell them for me as you see them speeding by That their lights don't light the way Tell them for me if you can catch their eye That I'd never stand in their way Here they roll down Like a miracle that's over Here they slow down Like a miracle that's over You can't find as you're speeding by Anywhere you want to stop You can't find as you're speeding by Anyone to raise you up Here they roll down Like a miracle that's over Hey you slow down Like the miracle was over If your broken face can find a lover Give away your chance to fly Give away your will power Hey look at me I'm free You can hear them fall out You can see them toss it up You can be caught in their lights as they flash by You can go with them without knowing why |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
Try and try, leave a trace
And all we ever leave is a sour taste You're half asleep when I crash through I'm like a drop of water on the dry sand I'm a scar across your face I'm an itch that's driving you mad Highway five Takes so much to make us feel like we're alive A weary traveler at a smooth seventy-five Make pretend the landscape ain't so dry Do anything to maintain a lie To the left, a beautiful California landscape Dead ends in the sky And to the right, beautiful mountains rise High and dry Another futile expression of bitterness Another overwhelming sensation of uselessness Make pretend that the landscape ain't so dry Do anything to maintain a lie Make pretend that the lover ain't so barren Though in Los Angeles things like that don't matter Highway five |
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from American Music Club - The Restless Stranger (1998)
Hold on to your love
Though it's only words And they won't stay Hold on to your love Though it's just a railing on a balcony Hold back my tears There must be no rain on a sunny day Please sing for me Keep out the clouds that sit on my shoulder Hold on to your love a?Cause you've got nothing else today Maybe we can think of something else A finer pleasure Something else A better pleasure Something else A finer pleasure Something else A better pleasure Something else |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
My revenge against the world
is to believe everything you say Balance as you are on a pile of empty bottles And even when the world has taken all your defenses away There's no way that you can be true I'll believe you Don't you get sick of party favors That start with a whimper and end with a whisper And even when every single one of your gestures is a lie To me, you always ring true I'll believe you The first time the cops came they were like brand new friends The second time they came they were a little concerned They said, “We know all about you You're like moths to a flame." Yeah we speak too much and none of it's ever true What happens to the rat that stops running the maze The doctors think it's dumb when it's just disappointed I meant it when I said that I would never see you again But no matter how dumb I get there's one thing I'll always do I'll believe you |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
It's easy to leave
It's hard to stay behind and rest With all the stupid things I believe and watch my life drift like dust I hope I make it to a warm heart I hope that's where I belong I hope I don't end up out of breath Wherever the washed up are hung I'm afraid of my own shadow because it's what I've become Why do I waste my time with people who'll never love anyone? My only sin, my only sin: I started hating my own skin Home Home Home I hope I make it home I got lost and the road dragged on and on I couldn't remember what I was chasing No, or what I had become I always thought my life looked much better at a distance Now I'm just another set of eyes lost in the blur and the only thing left in this world that bothers to hate me is my pride No one sees me, they don't need to to know I slipped away with the tide Home Home Home I hope I make it home I got lost, I started hating my own skin |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
I never had a lot to bring to the party
But a self-importance far beyond vanity And a manic depression that just wouldn't go away Like peckinpaw with a bouquet of poison ivy How many six packs does it take to screw in a light It's good to be alive baby, sometimes it's alright Nothing like a little vacation once in awhile At the cable car hotel san francisco style For three nights and three days Jesus hung on a boom box while it played Every single song ever sung by billie holiday How many six packs does it take to screw in a light It's good to be alive baby, sometimes it's alright Afterwards I'm on california street looking at the sky The sun is going down pouring salt into my eyes Like he said: when the light goes out so does fear And you only see beauty as it begins to disappear How many six packs does it take to screw in a light It's good to be alive baby, sometimes it's alright |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
I broke my promise
That I wouldn't write another song about you I guess I lied, after twelve years I still love you On the phone you sound happy but a heart can cry And you don't see the tears I'm glad you went back The california sun always shines but San francisco is a cold place To have a run of bad luck People like to shine their little flashlights in your face I'm glad you went back The blue blue sky is made of butcher knives And everyone you meet is wearing some stupid disguise In columbus there's not spotlight to dazzle your eyes I hope you find someone who loves you 'cause only love can save you I broke my promise 'cause I've missed you for so long I can feel you in my life when you're happy No matter where you are I'm glad you went back |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
It was a long hot summer day
We're in the living room watching the light drain away Too tired to read what your cards foretold inside of a yawn When she said, "The first time you show me your true heart I'll be gone." The numb ringing after the bell was rung Playing red light green light, such timeless fun There was no way to kickstart any conversation It was like the beginning of 2001 when she said, "I'll be gone." The air isn't moving and the women have nothing on their lips But the kind of breath that you keep for the hospital bed Pregnant with the timeless drop and the wind How the air leaches the gold out of everything elusive and stolen I'll be gone |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
Lazarus wasn't grateful for his second wind
For another chance watch his chances fade like the dawn and leave I can barely tell you just how pale I get Without you I've been a mess since you've been gone What were the first words that crowd heard him speak I bet he was cursing at the sky I bet he wasn't turning no other cheek And was there still hope and desire left in his heart For the last word in love I've been a mess since you've been gone Your beauty is just a slap in the face That's gonna bring me back to life Back to another sky that's blue It's gonna turn me into another great American zombie So hungry for you I've been a mess since you've been gone |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
The love cry of the traveling man goes
No one knows who I am But I'm as priceless as a brass ring That's losing the heat from your hand A quiet man sits quietly learning his lesson The slwo smooth wheel of disintegration You don't want them to talk to you No you don't want to take part You say, "Just get me back to the leper colony 'Cause that's where you left my heart." I feel time pass by like a joy no medicine can preserve Somewhere along the line I lost my nerve Maybe I'm almost there Give me the keys to your theme park Bury me under your layer of snow And watch me ride all the rides Around and around I go I don't know if I've reached the bottom yet And I don't know if the ice has finally begun to set I feel time pass like a joy I tried so hard to relearn But somewhere along the line I passed the point of no return Maybe I'm almost there The love cry of the traveling man goes No one knows who I am But I'm as priceless as a brass ring That lost the heat from your hand |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
I gave up my cynicism I gave up my hard shell
I gave up everything that would cause you the least pain I'm immodest as a child old before it's time Why should I hide something I've no chance to see My night was sleepless so all through my day I took the next shade of weariness down to LA I'm off like a shotgun out of your reach My self-importance my mind-numbing haze No I don't want to know about my life No I don't want to know what I'm thinking or feeling Ignorance is bliss but babe we won't stay that way We'll escape heaven somehow down in LA I can make your future easier to predict Hot as a devil and cold as an addict People usually just make me tired The plague of always deserving something better God save me from the rewards I deserve The one for giving up hope the on for the love that I serve If I opened my heart then you'd be washed away Down the bone-dry rivers that drain LA My nights are all sleepless so all through my day I like to take shades of weariness all through LA |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
The eyes of the world see what they want to see
People always boil things down to nothing They'll see your love as worthless and wrong They eyes of the world leave you with nothing It's your birthday baby Here's a gift you should take it It's your birthday baby Here's a gift you should unwrap it It's your birthday baby Here's some luck you should grab it It's your birthday baby Here's a smile you should unwrap it There's still a few drinks between you and closing time If you break her heart you'll break your own Are you afraid that all her roads led right you Are you afraid that all your roads led right to her It's your birthday baby Here's a gift you should take it It's your birthday baby Here's a gift you should unwrap it It's your birthday baby Here's some luck you should grab it It's your birthday baby Here's a smile you should unwrap it No matter how long you stay with her You know she loves you You could make her pain count for something Even though she hasn't been a girl for very long Her heart is beautiful, beautiful and strong It's your birthday baby Here's a gift you should take it It's your birthday baby Here's a gift you should unwrap it It's your birthday baby Here's some luck you should grab it It's your birthday baby Here's a smile you should unwrap it |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
Here you are again
Another stupid party again A celebration for nothing Your eyes are following The kings and the queens of the zoo Immune in their black clothing They let the world down And they let you go Please don't go home now Home is a place to rob Home is alone in the mob Home is an unheard sob Jenny don't go home now Please don't you go home now Here you are again Another stupid party again Everyone here thinks that when they die You will be there to let them in Jenny don't go Please don't go home now |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
i cross the street to avoid her
no i cant live with her eyes would it stain my hands to touch her would her smile take me the way gravity takes the skies some of us were born to run some were born to smile on you everyone's got a job to do i see her every day she’s got a silver lining that i cant break she's like something i threw away a voice in a dream that says oh love come awake some want to show you where the light is some want to stare at the view everyone's got a job to do god is on my side he’s a prisoner that stares that stares out of my eyes and the prisoner don't care some only live inside walls some want to paint the horizon blue everyone's got a job to do |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
I lay all my songs at Johnny Mathis' feet
I said, "Johnny tell me Can you tell me how to live? All my hopes are unraveling and I just lost my lease On my house without love, doors, or windows Without peace." And with a wave of his jewel-encrusted hand Across the glittering Las Vegas scene he said, "You gotta learn how to disappear in the silk and amphetamine." Johnny looked at my songs and he said, "Well at first guess, never in my life Have I ever seen such a mess. Why do you say everything as if you were a thief? Like what you've stolen has no value Like what you preach is far from belief?" And with a wave of his red white and blue hand Across the glittering Hollywood scene he said, "You gotta learn how to disappear in the silk and amphetamine." Johnny looked at my old collection of punk rock posters Anonymous scenes of disaffection choas and torture And he said, "You were on the right track But you're a lamb jumping for the knife." He said, "A real showman knows how to disappear in the spotlight." |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
When no one cares for you
You're made of straw No appointments to keep No human law When no one cares for you You're made of straw You're living on borrowed time You can't do nothing right You can't commit a crime When no one cares for you Well honey you're made of straw Your love Kathleen is for someone That I swear I could have been When no one cares for you You're made of straw You can't do nothing right You can't uphold a law When no one cares for you |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
There's so little love left in my heart for anyone
I'm like an ant on your map You can see me going down the drain Will you keep me around I've got nothing to hold on to The sound the air makes as I fall Is like a laugh that was torn From way nothing was before From when things just seemed the same How did I get so far down Will you keep me around If you don't want me, why don't you say Why don't you tell me I've been cut off for so long from anyone My face is like a broken map and I can't go anywhere Will you keep me around |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
ladies and gentlemen it's time
for all the good that's in you to shine for all the lights to lose their shade for all the hate that's in you to fade ladies and gentlemen it's time for the maracas and the tambourines to play them until they break or until day break don't hide anymore its time to be seen ladies and gentlemen it's time for you to flash like a dancer who aims to please time to unbutton every button of your embarrassment time to be warm in the dark don't let the dancer freeze ladies and gentlemen it's time the bartender is looking you right in the eye says I’m going to replace all that weak blood with my wine if you can’t live with the truth go ahead try and live with a lie |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
Some of them are kind and it's phony
Some of them are kind and it's okay Generous but where's the charity To lose or give away Some of them smile and it's phony Some of them smile and it's not Some of them never tell you Just how much they've got Falling Hey, I don't see the bottom Are you gonna be my last harbor She'll soon find a way to make you feel fine She's laughing and she's clapping her hands As she walks across your cup of wine She'll make it real easy for you All you have to do is remember her name She's almost your passport to the world She's almost your ticket out again Falling Hey, I don't see the bottom Are you gonna be my last harbor Some of them smile and it's phony Some of them smile and it's okay Some of them never tell you Just how much love they'll give away |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
Laughingstock proves that the world is made of rock
That some grow happily on, but that's hard for some You and your friend and all the rest of God's sweet children Never weak, always strong That's hard for some You ask me why You're just a couple of strangers in a bar Giving me the chance to explain myself away Some entertainment to give away In your eyes I see the rest of life just passes by And that's hard for some You ask me why That's your alibi Isn't everything clear No clouds in the sky The laughingstock proves that the world is made of rock That's hard for some |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
Well you don't want me to touch you
You just want me to shut up You don't want me to think what I'm thinking Or the devil in my throat to come up And you get so nervous that everything's a joke If I have to be this lonely I may as well be alone So I go back to my room To my room by the freeway I fall onto my bed like snow Like the cold I never woke you And the killing followed me home Hey what's song you whistling If I have to be this lonely I may as well be alone When you wake up in the morning You won't remember that anyone was here And that life is so rewarding And I guess that you're the grand prize my dear When you wake up in the morning You won't remember that anyone was here If I have to be this lonely I may as well be alone |
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from American Music Club - San Francisco (1994)
An agony waiting for someone to tell you to shut up
But don't stop even if there's no moon to hold you Or any other lifeless rock I can tell you put all your hopes into the shoes you buy Your loneliness has feet that walk it's got wings that fly And it does sing a song Love doesn't belong to anyone They don't see the coffin only the nails their lights Too bright for your home movies They'll set you adrift disappointed and starving But never as hungry as the sharks Your desperate suit made out of puppet strings doesn't last very long Desperate in the quiet you're sinking below mouthing the words to some Old sixties song, a quiet song Love doesn't belong to anyone When you're finally silenced and led into alleys And led into dark corners where no one can hear Where what you say doesn't lead anywhere but darker corners of your fear There must be more to it than the pilgrim's hateful dream of love and peace I know I've had that vision too An old key on a rusty chain of keys A key that turns you your whole life long Love doesn't belong to anyone |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
love is only
a light in the sky the shadow of a star flying by were so small compared to our hearts were so small compared to - a lullaby i didn't mean to makes you cry i'm sorry that that I made you cry did i make you throw away all the lives you had and the songs all the moons all the lovers in your bed were so small compared to our hearts were so small compared to - a lullaby i didn't mean to make you cry I'm sorry i made you cry did i take what you couldn't really give and it drained your soul through your eyes I'm sorry i didn’t mean to make you cry I'm sorry I made you cry |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
Mantovani the Mind Reader wears a blind fold 'cause
He thinks no one'll see the truth in his eyes How he used to float like the breeze over postcard seas Now it's a lifeboat that leaks his alibis Knows what's in your wallet Knows what turns your keys Knows what heats up your lover Knows what makes them freeze Knows the fine reasoning of those who offer grief And never touch forever and take pride in relief They say you can be anyone that you want to Under the sun anyone you want to Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true You can be anyone that you want to He gets drunk from the thoughts Of the sinners he entertains And ends up feeling nothing just seeing others' pain And the blind fold is off, his justice has become A whiskey heart all daggers And a frozen tongue They say you can be anyone that you want to Under the sun anyone you want to Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true You can be anyone you want to What kills your soul Is the pain you make The fights you throw The love you fake And at the end of the show He has a marvelous goodbye A shot glass melody For a tympani sky They say you can be anyone that you want to Under the sun anyone you want to Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true You can be anyone you want to Well I'm sure it's true, I'm sure it's true You can be anyone you want to |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
Where are all your brothers and sisters?
'Cause I hope they're not all like you Where are all your brothers and sisters? 'Cause I get so lonely when there's just you Why do you hate me so bad? 'Cause I was the best friend you ever had Tell me why you gave up so easily Yeah I guess that you just lost your head The same water falls in lightning and snow The same scene of failure every night The same echoes reach me from far away Echoes of the end and the feign in my old day Caught a small scene on my mom's TV She watched it when she was lonely at night Oh God I hate you Telling me what's gonna happen the rest of my life The same water falls in lightning and snow The same scene of failure every night It's read all off of your face It's in everything you say Echoes in the end And the fade of night and day Get so lonely |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
one day i left my room
in the evening it was freezing the sidewalk shining but it was ok i wasn't lonely i wasn't no one i was just hoping for a bookstore like the one i prayed for and the music they play there would be dinosaur jr and the people who worked there would be super skinny and super unfriendly and that would make me happy what really kills me is I'm only lonely when i talk to you yeah i should have told you i just cant handle your endless sorrow all i wanted from you was some tomorrow but its ok I'll find a bookstore and buy Saul Bellow & one about old ruins for my mother you never met her she liked manhattans they taste like mouthwash she understood how to be alone all alone all alone maybe the worst is over maybe the worst is over maybe the worst is over maybe the worst is over i left my room one evening the sun had just gone down but the sky still shining and not even the stars up in heaven could throw their ashes on the blue still burning over this ugly city and that makes me happy and that makes me happy and that makes me happy and that makes me happy |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
You wonder what you want from me
Never mind You wonder why I say the things I do Never mind You wonder would I waste my time Looking for and never find You wonder what I see in you Never mind Guess I could learn to stay With those whose lives are gold Play their game for the end For the cold You say "Admit to all these words" Never mind That I've got no conscious for this world Never mind You say that there's no love That I could ever find Okay well I just waste my time Guess I could learn to stay Who those who barely live Their poor eyes only take They never give To all your arguments and threats Never mind Your hidden motives and regrets Never mind It doesn't matter to me What you keep or what you leave behind If you're a coward and you're blind Never mind Guess I could learn to stay With those who understand Play the game to win With a losing hand |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
I remember how I let you down
Everything you say reminds me of the pain How you lost your dignity Passing in and out of a dream Is there some secret I'm supposed to know Is there some secret I'd always miss 'Cause there's no dignity when you have to live Within the boundaries of a kiss And the nightwatchman Yeah he's asleep Nightwatchman Oh come on tell me what's wrong Nightwatchman Is the night too long Is the same lie you gave me before I don't care anything you say is just fine I'll just sit and watch the traffic passing by outside The will in the world it's the prevailing tide You're supposed to watch the night as it passes by You're never supposed to need anyone 'Cause once I knew the secret to happiness I knew it was oh but now it's gone And the nightwatchman Yeah he's asleep Nightwatchman I can't wake him up Watchman C'mon tell me what's wrong Nightwatchman Is the night too long |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
I thought there was more life than finishing a dream
I thought gravity helped you to dance but it just makes you sink I stand in the way of people who stopped caring Numb hands and feet and ears long past hearing They sing now you're defeated baby Fall on your face in the divine way Don't worry about anything, no It's just the world having its little way Justice ain't going to be yours tonight You got a pure bright soul but Heaven don't need it Sit on your hands and talk to the friend you never had Angels laugh with joy and they make you scream At the strong open crowd, want the great fight Push up against you and then sustain the right Now you're defeated baby World revolves around you Now you're defeated baby I really showed you Now you're defeated baby Now that you're too big to hold Now you're defeated baby You're worth more to me than gold |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
you think that weakness is only
a way to give your heart to the enemy but if the blow that knocks you out is the one you don't see then why are you fighting Listen before you lose the ocean from your tears before they carve your fists out of stone before they finally force you to your knees only love can set you free you were no civilian you fought every war but now you don't want to fear your heart anymore you always did what was right and it was no good now you stay awake in the dark and think your no good Listen: takes a baby years to know what's making it cry but what it wants aint no mystery only love can set you free and I've been so lucky i’m just a normal man that's true and i got nothing to brag about or maybe i do that once i was loved by someone like you that once i loved someone like you Listen: i was happy to live with a lie cause then i’d have nothing to deny except a face ruined by vanity only love can set you free swept under the bridge and out into the ocean |
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from American Music Club - Engine (1987)
The hospital wouldn't admit you
So we go home again Right back to the same old room Right back to the same old thing But you know you're just another girl Come from some carry-out in hell You're just another story how they fucked up the life Of a sweet girl We'll sit and look at the street Watch the El Dorados roll by You can't look your murderers You can't look them in the eye But you know they can always spot you From a mile away They give you anything you want They'll do anything you say And outside this bar there's no one alive Outside this bar how does anyone survive Together you and me you know we've gotta destroy this world C'mon darling we've gotta destroy this world And I remember when Your girlfriend would put you on display You'd be the life of the party Til they come and drag you away But in the end we'll watch the pattern As it begins to tear We'll see the chaos that's underneath All the clothes that the angels wear And outside this bar there's no one alive Outside this bar how does anyone survive Together you and me you know we'll never destroy this world C'mon baby I wish we could destroy this world Outside this bar Together you and me turn this quiet night into silence Together we'll turn this love into violence |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
Capp Street is an underwater cave
That's filled with crutches and canes And faces that were washed away Away from innocence and pain They don't care who lost the one They just wanna get the whole thing over and done They keep me up all night They sing songs to the moon Wishing they could close their eyes But they're waiting for Jacques Cousteau The girls outside they're not waiting for the sun They just wanna get the whole thing over and done Seems like bowl history down To a forty-five minute wait A big boredom filled with stars All burning with hate Yeah we had a good time, we had some fun And now we wanna get the whole thing over and done |
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from American Music Club - California (1988)
She's all dressed up and waiting for a bus
in the hot sunshine She just wants to kill some time But it looks like time's gonna kill her first So she goes to the cocktail lounge to lounge and says "I'm gonna have a real good time." As she sinks into the capitalist chair I don't think that she really cares If somewhere there's people living She finally gets on the bus and sinks next to a very nice lady Who just got out of the hospital She had a major operation The doctor left a knife in her throat And now it picks up radio waves You can turn the dial 'til it comes up in your hand Maybe you'll pick up a populated land Somewhere there's people living C'mon let's go out and really drunk tonight You can be Miss Bottomless pit of 1983 And I can be Mr. Out Like a Light C'mon we got a lot to lose So maybe we can lose it all tonight And then when they shoot us down We won't be around We'll be somewhere where there's people living |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
Once you rode a tide, it was always flowing out towards the sky
It was like a dancer who followed your steps It was like a lover who could take you to the dawn It was like a history you could throw away yeah... Now the sea is throwing back all the voices who don't want to drown Every wave is like a soldier who will fade back into the fear where the soldiers are made trapped with your first class papers on a lonely dock where the future is a luxury to mock You can laugh, you can cry, you can even bitterly grieve But you can't deny that it's time to leave your indecision is poison, worse than broken bones or the coffin your either standing still or your running out You're like a safety door that's stuck and won't open for a fire or a summer day All you do is tire But you don't have to try - everyone wants to be deceived But you can't deny that it's time to leave I swear you want to say goodbye even more than you want to breathe But you can't deny that it's time to leave The enemy always lies Hides like a match in a lump of coal He won't use his eyes He hates you for your soul He hates you for soul.. |
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from American Music Club - The Restless Stranger (1998)
I know what you tell yourself,
You tell yourself Look in the mirror, Look in the mirror what does it show? I hear you counting I know you're adding up the score I know, oh yes I know What you tell yourself, You tell yourself Ever since Eden we're built For pleasing everyone knows And ever since Adam cracked his ribs And let us go I know, oh yes I know What you tell yourself, You tell yourself Who taught you how to lie so well And to believe in each and every word you say Who told you that nothing about you is alright It's just no use, it's just no good You'll never be O.K. Well I know, I know that wrong's been done to you "It's such a tough world," that's what you say Well I know, I know it's easier said than done But that's enough girl, Give it away give it, give it all away Tell yourself that you're not pretty, Look at you, you're beautiful Tell yourself that no one sees Plain Jane Invisible to me, just tell yourself Tell yourself you'll never be like The anorexic beauties in the magazines Just a bargain basement Barbie doll, No belle du jour, no femme fatale Just tell yourself Tell yourself there's nothing worse Than the pain inside and the way it hurts But tell yourself it's nothing new Cause everybody feels it too, They feel it too And there's just no getting 'round the fact That you're thirteen right now |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
You take the high road
I'll take the low Don't ask me for direction All I've got is for show You're beautiful And I hope the devil Never tries to free you Never ever needs you You wanna show me heaven You assume that's what I have lost You go home sing hymns with your wife I'll stay here and carry your cross You're beautiful And I hope the devil Never tries to free you Never ever needs you What possesses you Is what you deny I don't wanna save your soul I just don't wanna see it die I don't wanna see it die |
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from American Music Club - Mercury (2003)
When I spend too much time alone, I get afraid
Afraid that you're gonna leave me breathing Afraid of what they'd throw in the way In the way of something simple like leaving "Forgive me if you can," said the sad cashier "For the dollars and cents our love has become. I didn't sell you anything my dear You were a scarecrow looking for a bonfire to sleep on." "Believe me if you can," said the pile of bones "I think that this is all there is left to see. Just waiting for my perscription to come ‘Cause every sec in hell dissolves more of me." And all of heaven's ten thousand whores Are on a partyline to his big toe Singing Ooooo I just can't do it anymore So don't bother asking now you know Don't bother me with little things Pennies, nickels, quarters, and dimes They've all taken me as far as I'm gonna go So don't bother asking now you know Believe me if you can |
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from American Music Club - Love Songs For Patriots (2005)
here's the story of the incredible shrinking man
of fatal disappointment met with a frozen margarita grin blinking in time to the hour hand funny red nose, Rudolph jokes, memory failing if you buy lottery tickets you’ll win one day a pile of dead scratchers with the gold and silver all scratched away see him face the manageress he feels her bright disdain watches as she yawns all the way through his final scene she makes it clear my dear in no way does she wish him ill says there's no justice there's just this bill 10 years at the Columbia Hotel for that there should be a fabulous prize a lifetime room for a life that slipped away to hide his asphalt and tarmac eyes if you buy lottery tickets you’ll win one day a pile of dead scratchers with the gold and silver all scratched away and i’m sure my horseshoe wreath will surely bloom if I wait in the hotel bar all afternoon just wait in the hotel bar every afternoon Ed McMahon and the models will emerge from the gloom with big thanks for the life you lead and the joy you made give up a wad of paper and all my favorite balloons I’ll make a kick ass speech how you never let the bastards kill your soul how those who pound sun to dawn you pound of the walls of doom and fight the vacuum in a world without supermen how a star must never cast a shadow across the room I’m a king i know i wrote it on my tomb.. |
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from American Music Club - United Kingdom (2001)
Well I got into Waikiki
And I spend my time up in the hotel room No sunburn for me No friends no family Yes I see the view Well I think I seen it somewhere before Curled up on the sand Curled up on the floor And the hula maiden says I'll give you everything for free You're as hungry as the tide That's drowning me Well I took my big free ride I went out to the big barbecue And I got smashed on the beach I was thinking about you This is my big aloha Brought to you from the volcano state Where they serve up your soul For $3.99 a plate And the hula maiden says I'll give you everything for free Oh sugar you're as hungry as the tide That's washing over me And the hula maiden said Oh darling I see it in your eyes Well did you do it over here beautiful Did you come here to die Well she said did you come here to buy Well this my big aloha Coming to you from the volcano state Where they lose track of your soul And never bring you your spaghetti plate |
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from American Music Club - The Golden Age (2009) |