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from Low Millions - Virgin Digital Sessions (2005)
Fine, I understand
Okay with me, if thats the plan You can take the stereo, the TV and the video, The bed, the sheets and pillows, Before you go. But for now, unlock the door What are we doin' all this for? Let me make you dinner one last time Then you'll go your way, and I'll go mine. And I won't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor You left your smell, you left your taste You left me here with my mistakes And I can't relate to what you say I've done But just for you, I'll bite my tongue And I won't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor I miss you Eleanor be well Eleanor I wish you'd release me from your spell Come on! Eleanor! Do it! You can- Do it! And I can't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore No I can't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor |
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from Low Millions - Virgin Digital Sessions (2005)
Here come the nightingales
Or could it be the mockingbird They’re at my windowsill They flew in as soon as they heard enter the doctor and the nurse Say my conditions getting worse They take my pulse and shake their heads They recommend I stay in bed They say you are my condition Your are indecision You, what is wrong with you? You say you love me but you don’t love me You say you hate me but you don’t hate me You say you’d leave me but you can’t leave me Because you love me What’s it gonna be What is wrong with you Is what is wrong with me Here goes nothing I just swallowed the pill The room’s spinning out of control Although I’m lying still And those mockingbirds They’re hovering above They’re talking back and forth about the trouble with our love You say you love me but you don’t love me You say you hate me but you don’t hate me You say you’d leave me but you can’t leave me Because you love me What’s it gonna be What is wrong with you Oh my God I think I’ve actually lost the plot Oh my God My brain is fried and my nerves are shot And why not You say control me no don’t control me You say hold me no don’t hold me You say you’d marry me But you can’t marry me Because you love me but you don’t love me Because you hate me but you don’t hate me Because you'd leave me but you can’t leave me Here come the mockingbirds You say you love me but you don’t love me You say you need me but you don’t need me You sat you’d leave me but you can't leave me Because you love me What’s it gonna be What is wrong with you Is what is wrong with me |
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from Low Millions - Virgin Digital Sessions (2005)
The weatherman says goodnight
The empire state buildings turning of its lights The refrigerator stops And suddenly it’s quiet I never noticed the ceilings were so low I never saw all the cracks on the window I never saw myself as sentimental But here I go Without you I’ve been standing round you like a statue Laying on the floor thinking about you I talk to myself like the crazies do Otherwise I’m great what about you? Ain’t nothing going on here but the rent I can’t account for how my days are spent I wanna draw the line between who I am and who I invent. Without you I’ve been standing round you like a statue Laying on the floor thinking about you I talk to myself like the crazies do Otherwise I’m great what about you? yeah what about you? The weatherman says blues skies but it’s raining Like the clouds all decided to cry And every time you hurt me I say “It’s All right it’s all right it’s all right” Without you I’ve been standing round You’re like a statue Laying on the couch all day like cats do Waiting for the phone to ring But it won’t ring Without you Without you I’ve been standing round you like a statue Laying on the floor thinking about you I talk to myself like the crazies do Otherwise I’m great what about you? yeah what about you? |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
So dizzy
I can’t close my eyes So love sick I wanna be with you tonight So desperate I think I’ll hit the bars So tired of not having you in my arms I’ll take a friend of yours out to dinner Then I’ll take off all her clothes and look for you in her 100 blouses come undone I look for you in everyone I touch so much that I go numb I look for you in everyone The drugs don’t work I can’t get high But that don’t mean that I won’t try Another night of absent flesh Another night of restlessness I’ll take a friend of yours out to dinner Then I’ll take off all her clothes and look for you in her 100 blouses come undone I look for you in everyone I touch so much that I go numb I look for you in everyone 99 lovers to go I may never fill the whole 98 lovers and I still don’t feel satisfied Let everyone come Everyone 100 blouses come undone I look for you in everyone I touch so much that I go numb I look for you in everyone Everyone 100 blouses come undone ..... |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
I used a screwdriver
I couldn’t find the key I had to know your secrets The thoughts you keep from me I read how you resent me You even dreamed that I was dead You said, you thought that I’d look stunning With a bullet in my head Ooh, It’s too bizarre to believe Ooh, you can’t be talkin’ ‘bout me That’s the way I have to read it In your diary Now we can fight if you want to Unhappily ever after Or, you can just tell me To my face, if you think I’m such a bastard I knew you weren’t happy Yeah but who’d of guessed of this To read that you were planning To betray me with a kiss Ooh, It’s too bizarre to believe Ooh, you can’t be talkin’ ‘bout me That’s the way I have to read it You’ll probably just leave me, and I’ll fall apart Might as well just kill me Why don’t you finish what you started Ooh, It’s too biza r r e to believe Ooh, you can’t be talkin’ ‘bout me That’s the way I have to read it In your diary... |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
Fine, I understand
Okay with me, if thats the plan You can take the stereo, the TV and the video, The bed, the sheets and pillows, Before you go. But for now, unlock the door What are we doin' all this for? Let me make you dinner one last time Then you'll go your way, and I'll go mine. And I won't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor You left your smell, you left your taste You left me here with my mistakes And I can't relate to what you say I've done But just for you, I'll bite my tongue And I won't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor I miss you Eleanor be well Eleanor I wish you'd release me from your spell Come on! Eleanor! Do it! You can- Do it! And I can't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore No I can't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
I can taste you on my tongue
I can still feel what my hands have done I got you on my mind More than anything or anyone And what we have is a connection We got front row seats to each other’s affection You’re such a thirsty rose I can still see you when my eyes are closed My love glows when I’m with her And she flows like a river My love’s every single song on the radio My love’s every pretty face on video My love my love I’m seeing her in everyone Here she comes And when I don’t know where you are It’s like I see you in every passing car I can see you in a crowd Or I can see you when I’m looking at the clouds My love glows when I’m with her My love flows like a river And she shines And the stars look up to her Yea she shines And she shimmers My love’s every single song on the radio My love’s every pretty face on video My love is a thousand pages of beauty And here she comes.. |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
It’s a beautiful night
Except I’m alone Upstairs I can hear the neighbors moan A car drives by with loud music on I raise my glass and sing along Hey Jane I’m getting wasted Hey Jane I’m so alone I wanna go out into the night and taste it But I can’t face it on my own Pick up I know your home I know you hear my voice on the answer phone I’m standing here going through your clothes I’m brining your dress up to my nose Hey Jane I’m getting wasted Hey Jane I’m so alone I wanna go out into the night and taste it But I can’t face it on my own Sweet Jane get on the train and meet me here downtown Bring your overnight bag and your overnight gown Hey Jane I’m getting wasted Hey Jane I’m so alone I really wanna go out into the night and taste it But I can’t face it on my own ... Hey Jane |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
I never should have left you
While you were sleeping You never would have heard a word I said if we were both screaming So I guess I’ll be the coward who never woke you up But I prefer you blame me than blame it all on your love And on the radio is the sad song that I don’t wanna hear anymore It goes Julia Don’t turn around don’t go back now the bridges are down the bridges are down Julia all the doors are locked All the roads are blocked and it’s too late to turn back now I tore my umbrella right before it rained I made it to the station but the schedule had changed I guess that I missed you maybe you never showed I waited there for hours I guess I’ll never know And on the radio is a sad song that I don’t wanna hear anymore It goes Julia Don’t turn around don’t go back now the bridges are down the bridges are down Julia all the doors are locked All the roads are blocked and it’s too late to turn back now And on the radio is a sad song that I don’t wanna hear anymore It goes Julia Don’t turn around don’t go back now The bridges are down the bridges are down Julia all the doors are locked All the roads are blocked And it’s too late to turn back now |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
There’s a sign on my door
says I’m not here anymore Cause I’ve been missing for so long I can’t remember where I’ve gone I wish to hell that I could cry I’d feel better Count me in I’m one of the Low Millions Like her like him Just one of the Low Millions I’m disconnected to myself There isn’t anybody else that I can Point to who I know Who isn’t being torn by the undertow I wish to hell that I could cry I’d feel better Count me in I’m one of the Low Millions Like her like him Just one of the Low Millions I’m an alien in my own skin Fishing where the ice is thin I’m holding it all up with safety pins I’m sitting on nitroglycerin I wish to hell that I could cry I’d feel better Count me in I’m one of the Low Millions Like her like him Just one of the Low Millions I’m an alien in my own skin Fishing where the ice is thin I’m holding it all up with safety pins I’m sitting on nitroglycerin And I I’m one of the Low Millions Looking down |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
Here come the nightingales
Or could it be the mockingbird They’re at my windowsill They flew in as soon as they heard enter the doctor and the nurse Say my conditions getting worse They take my pulse and shake their heads They recommend I stay in bed They say you are my condition Your are indecision You, what is wrong with you? You say you love me but you don’t love me You say you hate me but you don’t hate me You say you’d leave me but you can’t leave me Because you love me What’s it gonna be What is wrong with you Is what is wrong with me Here goes nothing I just swallowed the pill The room’s spinning out of control Although I’m lying still And those mockingbirds They’re hovering above They’re talking back and forth about the trouble with our love You say you love me but you don’t love me You say you hate me but you don’t hate me You say you’d leave me but you can’t leave me Because you love me What’s it gonna be What is wrong with you Oh my God I think I’ve actually lost the plot Oh my God My brain is fried and my nerves are shot And why not You say control me no don’t control me You say hold me no don’t hold me You say you’d marry me But you can’t marry me Because you love me but you don’t love me Because you hate me but you don’t hate me Because you'd leave me but you can’t leave me Here come the mockingbirds You say you love me but you don’t love me You say you need me but you don’t need me You sat you’d leave me but you can't leave me Because you love me What’s it gonna be What is wrong with you Is what is wrong with me |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
They’re shutting off the phone
Cutting off the gas I can’t afford to heat The water in my bath I’m barely getting by I’m hanging by a string It’s a money thing I could sell my body I could sell my sperm I could sell my blood With the money that I earn I could buy my baby a little plastic ring It’s a money thing And I got none It’s a money thing And I got none It’s a money thing I gotta make some Money I stare into the windows Of couple filled cafes The men all act like winners because they all can pay How can I compete with what the y’re offering It’s a money thing And I got none It’s a money thing And I got none It’s a money thing I gotta get some Money I got a cheap date but she wasn’t so cheap I got a cheap date but she wasn’t so cheap I got a cheap date but she wasn’t so cheap Shit It’s so disheartening The cash is always king Happiness and love just don’t mean anything I’ll never have enough I’ll never have enough It’s a money thing And I got none It’s a money thing And I got none It’s a money thing I gotta make some Money I got a cheap date but she wasn’t so cheap It’s a money thing I got a cheap date but she wasn’t so cheap It’s a money thing I got a cheap date but she wasn’t so cheap Money |
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from Low Millions - Ex Girlfriends (2004)
The weatherman says goodnight
The empire state buildings turning of its lights The refrigerator stops And suddenly it’s quiet I never noticed the ceilings were so low I never saw all the cracks on the window I never saw myself as sentimental But here I go Without you I’ve been standing round you like a statue Laying on the floor thinking about you I talk to myself like the crazies do Otherwise I’m great what about you? Ain’t nothing going on here but the rent I can’t account for how my days are spent I wanna draw the line between who I am and who I invent. Without you I’ve been standing round you like a statue Laying on the floor thinking about you I talk to myself like the crazies do Otherwise I’m great what about you? yeah what about you? The weatherman says blues skies but it’s raining Like the clouds all decided to cry And every time you hurt me I say “It’s All right it’s all right it’s all right” Without you I’ve been standing round You’re like a statue Laying on the couch all day like cats do Waiting for the phone to ring But it won’t ring Without you Without you I’ve been standing round you like a statue Laying on the floor thinking about you I talk to myself like the crazies do Otherwise I’m great what about you? yeah what about you? |
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from Low Millions - Eleanor (2004)
Fine, I understand
Okay with me, if thats the plan You can take the stereo, the TV and the video, The bed, the sheets and pillows, Before you go. But for now, unlock the door What are we doin' all this for? Let me make you dinner one last time Then you'll go your way, and I'll go mine. And I won't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor You left your smell, you left your taste You left me here with my mistakes And I can't relate to what you say I've done But just for you, I'll bite my tongue And I won't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor I miss you Eleanor be well Eleanor I wish you'd release me from your spell Come on! Eleanor! Do it! You can- Do it! And I can't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore No I can't call you baby, (anymore) Won't call you baby (like I did before) Won't call you baby, anymore Eleanor |