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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
They were gonna meet
On a Rocky Mountain street
Two bashful hearts beat in advance
Their hands were gonna sweat
It was all set
She ain't showed up yet
Still a good chance
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
Time flies tomorrow
But it ain't made a move yet
Time flies tomorrow
And tomorrow will make a day since we've met
Your heart sings a feeling
It don't ache but baby its gonna
Swing from the ceiling
Break like a pinata
Break like a whitecap
In the sand you shiver
With eyes like two hubcaps
At the bottom of the river
Time flies tomorrow
But it ain't made a move yet
Time flies tomorrow
And tomorrow will make a day since we've met
Your hands are like an ovation
An uncertain work of art
I sometimes grow impatient
Gonna tear me apart
Ain't no time for crying
As you stand and deliver
All my thoughts of dying
Are silenced by your river
Time flies tomorrow
And time flies since we met
Time flies tomorrow (and tomorrow isn't here)
Yeah, time flies since we met
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
Good day doesn't have to be a Friday
Doesn't need to be your birthday
The next one then you won't survive
Sing along hold my life
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive
Asked me mmmm, you had to ask me
In the dreams you tell me
Tell them only you were tired
Sing along hold my life
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yeah, a good day is any day that you're alive
A bad day comes every once in awhile your body says
Fourteen hundred shooting stars and (every time?)
A bad day comes every once in your body life
Goodbye
Hold my life one last time
A good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive
Yes a good day is any day that you're alive
These are the days
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
Big hands on a clock
Little hands covered in chalk
Red lines blue lines
Sometimes sometimes
Angels walk
Giant steps take two
Tiny eyes in a shoe
Make bows of halos
And take those wings off
Angels walk
Fly beside me
Hold my breath
Deep inside me
I'll meet you round the block
Sometimes next time angels walk
Angels walk
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
Good substitute for inspiration
Prostitutes and perspiration
Look don't touch
I think you ought to show me
Exactly what don't you want to be
Here that much
Fast jump
Everybody shouting
Come together
Fast jump
Everybody punch up the air
Fast jump
Everybody bummer
Here comes a sucker
Fast jump
When you gonna blow
Up a square
New wave kiss in Susie's eyes
Pass me one of them lover's smiles
Look don't (hump?)
I pin the tail on Demi Moore
Ring around the donkey core
You got skunked
Fast jump
Everybody clamor
Come together
Fast jump
Everybody going
Don't you howl
Fast jump
You and you and your momma
Comes a sucker
I swear to god I hear something about the Unabomber
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
I stay in every night of the week
They try but I won't speak
To be my friends
You'll see me once I'm on the mend
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
Is that you peeking out from that hat
Hide and seeking behind a drink that's gone flat
Is that you peeking out from your tree
Hide and seeking from everyone here but me
Your hands are shaking and I know what they did
Hide and seeking they never found you as a kid
Your branch is breaking
You'll find another downtown
Hide and seeking
Coming crashing to the ground
Hide and seeking for children baby
Now it's hid and sought
Another week and you'll see yours maybe
They treat you like some kinda outlaw
Black night is falling this is the blues you see
Hide and seeking father son and holy me
You speak in parables
You're looking terrible tonight
Hide and seeking
I wonder if you need a light
I wonder if you need a light
I wonder if you need a light
Hide and seeking pa
Hide and seeking ma
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
I had it with the friend who uses me
To open doors like I was a skeleton key
I had it with everyone, had it with anyone I ever knew
You've had it with you
You need someone to fall in love, need someone to fall in love
Any anyone will do
You've had it with you
Like Catherine the Great underneath a big horse
Your sexual preference is me of course
I get away with murder and I promise not to hurt her
If I have to shoot
If I have to shoot
Had it with you
Had it with your shoes..
Had it with you baby and your star-cheap car
I'm fading faster than a UK pop star
I've had it with everyone, everyone I ever knew well I do
I've had it with everyone, everyone I ever knew well I do
You had it with your neighbors, had it with your clothes
You had it with your records...
You had it with your friend, had it with your shoes,
You had it, goddammit! You've had it with you!
And you've had it with me too...
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3:26 |
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
You've got call waiting
It's irritating me to no end
I take a shot
Your hall of fame is
Littered with famous
Women and men
You've got 'em all on your wall
Except the last of a dying breed
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from Paul Westerberg - Stereo (2002)
Baby learns to crawl
Watching daddy's skin
Learns to fall
Get up again
Baby learns to cry
Watching mama's smile
In the mirror
Can you hear her
Baby learns to swear
With your hair
Learns to love
Watching TV
Baby learns to cope with
What she sees
In the mirror
Don't go near her
Baby learns to hide
Down on your knees
Learns to pray when
Somebody sneezes
Baby don't you say you love me
In the mirror
One last crushing blow
The final crashing bore
And it's always time to go
As you're inching to the door
(Let's go)
Baby learns to live
Watching daddy's life
Baby learns to give
Everything away
Baby learns to cry
It's all right
In the mirror
Baby learn to crawl
Watching daddy's skin
Baby learns to crawl
Watching daddy's skin
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
Yeah...
Well I bit off more than I could chew
I sucked awhile and spit it out
You met me once now who are you
You met me twice who am I to doubt
Built to please and raised to rock
Construction starts here on this block
Millenium has come at last
My one horse town is made of glass
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from Paul Westerberg - Eventually (1996)
I spend my time in cottonwood looking for a sign
Sitting by myself and I'm running out of time
Listen to the wind talking just to me
Listen now can't you see
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from Paul Westerberg - 14 Songs (1993)
I'd love to turn you way way down
I've got to turn you way way down
If I could only find your volume
If I could only find your volume knob
You're always up to no damn good
Up to my neck in Hollywood
I'd love to turn you way way on
Only find your volume knob
Keep it down down down love down
Keep it down love I hear ya
Keep it down love down down love
Keep it down love I hear ya
Oh yeah
Beat me on the top
Keep it down love down down down
Keep it down love I hear ya
Keep it down love down down love
Keep it down love I hear ya
When its free, is it all right if I left
Don't ask me
Love is deaf
Love is deaf
Love is deaf
If I could only find your volume knob
Love to turn turn you back down
Keep it down love down down love
Keep it down love I hear ya
Keep it down love down down love
Keep it down love I hear ya
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from Paul Westerberg - 14 Songs (1993)
You look fine a little strange. been working out? losing weight?
You got that hunger and I can see
You're looking younger than you're supposed to be
One little nip, one little tuck ohhh you're looking hip
You never never stop
Chop chop mannequin shop
The mannequin shop
You look bitching you look taut
I'm a itchin to know what was bought?
Are those yours? Are those mine?
Are they paid for? Its a lie.
One little nip, one little tuck ohhh you're looking hip
You never never stop
Chop chop mannequin shop
The mannequin shop
You're looking great
You're losing face
You're looking fine
My little Frankenstein
Mannequin shop
Chop chop mannequin shop
You've got the face that you chose.
Honey, can you spare a nose?
You're looking great
You're losing face
You look fine a little strange. been working out? losing weight?
Are those yours? Are those mine?
Are they paid for? Its a lie.
One little nip one little tuck ohhh you're looking hip
Good enough to.......
Mannequin shop
Chop chop mannequin shop
You're looking great
You're losing face
My little Frankenstein
Mannequin shop Chop chop
Mannequin shop
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from Paul Westerberg - 14 Songs (1993)
You've gotta get something off of your chest
Well Something is me and let me guess
Something always changes eventually
Well something is me (something is me)
Now something is me (something is me)
Through the top of the porch, through the top of the wall
Something went wrong, my name is Paul
Something always happens eventually
Well something is me (something is me)
Something is me (something is me)
Something something something something
Something something something something
Eventually Something is me (something is me)
Woe is me (something is me)
Something something something something
Something something something something
Whose suicide are you on?
Take a left turn, you hop on my lawn
Something's got to grow eventually
I know something is me (something is me)
Something is me (something is me)
Something something something something
Something something something something
Gotta take something to make you feel good
Something ain't me but I wish it could
Finally find something to believe
Something is me (something is me)
Something is me (something is me)
Something is me (something is me)
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from Paul Westerberg - 14 Songs (1993)
Things I wanna tell you
How you make me feel
How you look to me
And how good it feels
Things I don't wanna tell you
Every little thing's all right
What I was before
And where I was last night
Always things
All these things
Always things
Things I try to tell you but come out oh so wrong
Seem to feel pretty good, seem to last pretty long
Things I don't wanna tell you
Now there ain't no doubt
You lit a fire in me
Can't seem to put out
Always things
All these things
Things I long to tell you but I don't know how
Things I don't wanna tell you but I have to now
Packed my things
Things I'm bound to tell you like that dress looks great on ya
I could use some breathing room but I'm still in love with you
Things I'd never tell you, down the line someday
You'll be a song I sing, a thing I give away
Pack my things today, I packed my things today
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from Paul Westerberg - 14 Songs (1993)
Two.
Beads of sweat glimmer to the ground
Golden tears shimmer soft and round
Throwing small shadows
I catch those that fall at my feet
Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
See your slight body relax
Soon your young veins will collapse
Still throwing small shadows
Catch those that fall at my feet
Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Painted your curb, they know where to park
Painted your face, can't find you in the dark
Goodnight girl come on dance with me
See the bright pearls sink in the sky of ebony
Throwing small shadows
I catch those that fall at my feet
Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Throwing small shadows
God knows you move with ease
Throwing small shadows
Catch those that fall at my feet
Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Black-Eyed Susan dancing just for me
Black-Eyed Susan dancing in the breeze
Mmm just for me
Mmm just for me
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from Paul Westerberg - 14 Songs (1993)
I was smoking a roundie
Thank God you found me
All by myself
And then you bounced through the door like nobody else
Hey you someone I once knew, sit your butt down
Hey you someone I once knew, sit your butt down
Watchin' my Japanese TV
With my six string buddy
I was barely tickin'
And then you bounced through the door come alive and kickin'
Hey you someone I once knew, sit your butt down
Hey you someone I once knew, sit your butt down
You got brains, all the way down
You never changed
I just never got past
The ones you sit on
Hey you someone I once knew, sit your butt down
You got brains all the way down
You've never changed
I just never got past
Your little rock
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from Paul Westerberg - Stereo (2002)
Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit
Your coat is mighty gray
Yes, bless God, it's made that way
Every little soul must shine
Every little soul must shine
Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit
Your ears are mighty long
Yes, by God, they're put on wrong
Every little soul must shine
Every little soul must shine
Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit
Your ears are mighty thin
Yes, bless God, they're splitting the wind
Every little soul must shine
Every little soul must shine
Every little soul must shine
Every little soul must shine
Mr. Rabbit, Mr. Rabbit
Your eyes are mighty red
Yes, bless God, I'm almost dead
Every little soul must shine
Every little soul must shine
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