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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
Livin' life dealin' you've got feathers in your head
Pack up your home, pack it up and take your bed Now that I can see you're nothing but trouble You slept like an angel, woke like a devil The history of my future's like a picture of my past It's elastic, you can stretch it, and I snap I wanna believe, I wanna believe, I wanna believe I wanna believe but I'm having trouble You slept like an angel, woke like a devil If If your gonna lie Lie down Down next to me Don't lie to me If your gonna lie down next to me don't lie to me If your gonna lie on top of me don't lie to me (SCREAM) So don't talk about a feeling you will never understand Just pack it up and leave and take the rings from my hand I wanna believe, I wanna believe, I wanna believe I wanna believe but I'm having trouble I slept like an angel, woke like a devil |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
It's comin' up kind of slow and he's lookin' pretty hard
Kind of wonderin' if sometime it could be made Kind of wonderin' if she should run away And he thinks he knows her, but he only knows her name He likes the kind of girls, the kind he cannot tame He thinks he knows her yeah he only knows her name She never got it right to ride the bullet train It's just a cryin' yeah it's just a cryin' shame It's rollin' up inside me, it's building up inside me These kind of feelings, they cannot be contained 'Cuz they all wanna see the ugly side of fame They like the kind, the kind they cannot tame Yeah they all wanna see the ugly side of fame They like the kind of girl, the kind they cannot tame She never got it right to ride the bullet train It's just a cryin' yeah it's just a cryin' shame Whoa! I'd like to feel something, anything Besides a crying shame, a crying shame Whoa! I'd like to feel something, anything Besides a crying shame, a crying shame It's kind of flattering, but it's frightening just the same But you gotta get out there now you gotta entertain You can tune your emotions, and then you tune your brain And one half thinks, the other half's insane But they all like the kind, the kind they cannot tame You gotta get out there now you gotta entertain She never got it right to ride the bullet train It's just a cryin' yeah it' just a cryin' shame But we can play that game Yeah we can play that game Oh we can play that game Yeah we can play that game And all the dreams are comin' true and the nightmares too |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
It cuts a walk I don't bleed
It reaches and pierces my need 'Cuz it cuts a walk I don't bleed And it reaches and pierces my need And it seems so far away And it seems like yesterday But I've made up my mind As regret crawls up my spine It cuts a walk I don't bleed It reaches and pierces my need 'Cuz it cuts a walk I don't bleed And it reaches out into eternity and this is my soul It cuts but I don't bleed It cuts 'Cuz I need 'Cuz I need And it seems so far away And it seems like yesterday And it rains in the sunshine As regret crawls up my spine It cuts a walk I don't bleed It reaches and pierces my need It cuts a walk I don't bleed It reaches and pierces my need 'Cuz I'm mean 'Cuz I'm mean 'Cuz I'm mean |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
I've got a certain kind of feeling
As he stepped outside that door Instantly I want something But I don't get no more Please give me more I want some more Got a certain kind of feeling As he stepped outside that door I didn't think he'd leave so fast And then he shut the door He shut the door I want some more Please give me more Just a wave goodbye You know it felt so wrong I don't know if his heart is breaking Or if his heart is gone Is it gone? I want some more I've got a certain kind of feeling As he stepped outside that door Instantly I want something But I don't get no more Please give me more I want some more |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
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I'm on a bus with a street car's name My desire is not the same I can't get off, no, I can't return This is the midst of my spin Accidents happen in slow motion Don't wanna stop, don't wanna feel the pain He would have killed me and my friends 'cuz that's how he deals, that's how he deals with pain Oh god Oh god Oh god I need some chemicals I'm too emotional Oh god I need some chemicals I'm too emotional I need some chemicals I'm too emotional I think he forgot that we should be friends I think he forgot to call me again He would have killed me and my friends 'cuz that's how he deals, that's how he deals with pain Oh god Oh god Oh god AAAAHHHHH Accidents happen in slow motion Accidents happen in slow motion I need some chemicals I need some chemicals I'm too emotional I'm too emotional I need some chemicals I need some chemicals I'm too emotional I'm too emotional He would have killed me and my friends And accidents happen in slow motion Accidents happen in slow motion |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
She came down the staircase
Climbed into a dumpster She grabbed an index card and she taped it to her forehead It read "Poor white trash" She grabbed a gun, put it to her heart and pulled the trigger Now she's dead It's just a thought Don't you look at me that way Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again Sorry Sorry baby I'm so sorry Sorry baby I'm so I'm looking through a plastic bag It's on my face It squares my head A little moist hot head sweat Some little beads of brain A little mind rain It's just a thought inside my head Those little voices, they're talkin' to me Don't you look at me that way, that way Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again 24,900 miles an hour to break away from this earth spin So want me to start running right now Right now 24,900 miles an hour I need a baseball bat I'm gonna trash this office These people, they're fuckin' with my head I can't move And they left me here Strapped to this bed It's another thought inside my head Those little voices, they're talkin' to me Don't you leave me here this way Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again Now they're talkin' to me and I'm talkin' back again Sorry Sorry baby I'm so sorry Sorry baby I'm so Oh how do I hear In this little afterthought And my little aftershock Behind the cheerful stare I wake up from the nightmare And I just grew aware A little too late |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
He said "I had a dream.
I had a dream about you. And in my dream you were so mean." She said she's like that now You know she's like that now She said she's like that now She's so mean, I said "Sounds fun." 'Cuz she's been seen in a white skirt 'Cuz she's the queen of the back stroke But it's not funny, no it's not a joke Did you hear what she did? Did you listen what they said? Did you hear what she did? Did ya? Did ya? Did ya? She's so mean, I said "Sounds fun." And she's been seen in a white skirt Yeah, she's the queen of the back stroke But it's not funny, no it's not a joke Some things you say, but I don't talk back Some things you do, but I don't react Some things you want, but I won't give back 'Cuz you don't get it, no you don't get it! He said "I had a dream. I had a dream about you. And in my dream you were so mean." She said she's like that now You know she's like that now She said she's like that now She is so mean Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, YEAH |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
Sometimes I think I've got it good
Sometimes I feel misunderstood I'm living in a bubble of hot air That I blew right out of my mouth Spending my time with these stupid jerks I kick right out of my house. Sometimes I'm honest, you think I'm rude Everything is tried, but nothing is true Sometimes I, yeah, sometimes I, oh, sometimes I steal Cuz there are times I feel misunderstood Well I've learned my lesson, What's next, for God's sake. Sometimes I feel misunderstood, Cuz there are times I like it just a little crude She's lost her place She's fallen from grace She's got to save face, Pick up the pace, no Sometimes I think I've got it good (Then) everything is...tried, but nothing is true |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
Bringing down the rain from up above
And shine a bright light on a sore subject The colors they are bending They're bending over backwards to grant us wishes Almost But they don't quite reach Almost It's not quite what we expected It's fading too fast It's fading too fast It's fading too fast It's fading too fast I suppose it should all be documented and dated The facts aren't straight and the feelings are hellbent Alcohol's a truth serum and the truth is I fucked up The truth is It's fading too fast The truth is It's fading too fast It's not quite what we expected It's fading too fast It's fading too fast But we cannot blame it on the alcohol The truth is everything I do irritates you I only need one eye to see the other one confuses me |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
(Left you, jest you??)
(Smoke screen in your shakey ground??) And I can rest my head When I feel the need It's just I'm not around So quit your crying And your complaining You got explaining to do I'm sick of trying And I'm blaming You got it coming to you So look at now baby (And all is coming in??) You wipe your tears Don't you pull this crap with me now I've known you too many years Am I crying? Just relax I'll knock you out Here today Gone tomorrow Fly away Go play Go play And I can rest my head When I feel the need It's just I'm not around So quit your crying And your complaing You got explaining to do I'm sick of trying And I'm blaming You got it coming to you So look at now baby (And all is coming in??) You wipe your tears Don't you pull this crap with me now I've known you too many years Am I crying? Just relax I'll knock you out Here today Gone tomorrow Fly away Go play Go play 'Cuz when it comes around It goes around, around, around, around And when it comes around It goes around, around, around, around And it's never, never, never, Never, never, never, never Gonna stop And I can rest my head When I feel the need It's just I'm not around Never Never Never Never Never |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
Give me a hand
Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Thank you For letting it show Thank you For wanting to go Thank you For letting me know Thank you For feeling Thank you for letting me go And thank you For wanting And thank you For needing And thank you For letting me go Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Give me a hand Thank you For crying out loud Thank you I feel so proud Thank you For fighting for it (............he's a man, he's a man on the moon...........there is a verse here where her vioce is distorted and I can't make all of it out) Thank you for letting me go And thank you For telling them Thank you They understand Thank you I get a second hand Second hand Second hand Second hand |
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from 7 Year Bitch - Gato Negro (2006)
Who is Jack?
Jack is in your head Who is Jack? Jack is in your bed And Jack's been reading, Jack knows everything And Jack's been havin' little daydreams And Jack wants to keep your fingernails clean And Jack is sitting at your breakfast table Jack is all around But you, you can't see And Jack knows what you like And Jack knows what you hate And Jack gets jealous when you slip out on a date And Jack is sittin' at your breakfast table And Jack will see that you're all alone And Jack is sittin' at your breakfast table And Jack will see that you're all alone Who is Jack? He's all around But you can't see 'Cuz Jack protects you And Jack is the enemy Who is Jack? You're caught in his web Who is Jack? And Jack's been havin' little daydreams And Jack wants to keep your fingernails clean And Jack is sittin' at your breakfast table Who is Jack? Who is Jack? Who is Jackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk????????????????((SCREAM)) |
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