1. |
That One Guy
02:37
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As I walk through the streets
A mystic one approaches me
You look like that one guy
We start walking and I'm thinking this can't be fucking real
As we sit down and move closer
I hear a familiar voice that tells me
Pick it up and move on down
If you say the wrong thing you're done
So watch your step and watch your mouth
Why does it have to be so fucking hard
Sitting in the dark, eyes close and lips take over
In that moment I just think man
We're all the fucking same
We're all the fucking same
Pick it up and move on down
Say some pretty shit and be done
Don't let it grow to your heart
Let's just stay friends ok
So pick it up and move on down
Say some pretty shit and you're fucking done
Watch your step and watch your mouth
Why does it have to be so fucking hard
Pick it up and move on down
Say the wrong thing and you're fucking done
So watch your step and watch your mouth
Why does it have to be so fucking hard
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2. |
A Play
02:03
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I've seen your face before
While lying on the floor
You say it was all a play
But to me it was
Much much more
Much much more
Much much more
Much much more
Now I fell down again
And now no one's there
You beat them to the line
I don't even have a dime
A dime for a bus, a dime for a plane
A dime to get away, a dime to fly away
So tell me now girl if this is all your fault
Come and have a smoke 'cause life is too short
I'll make it all right, I'm working this time
Have a cigarette and kick your feet back
'Cause this world wants to make me break
I know I don't think the same
I don't think I can
I don't think I even want to
So gather around friends, let's sing it all together
Together for the world, together for a victory
Say ''No more will I cry, no more will I suffer''
Now's the time to make a change
(So gather around friends, let's sing it all together
Together for the world, together for a victory
Say ''No more will I cry, no more will I suffer''
Now's the time to make a change)
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3. |
The Girls And The Boys
02:01
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I'm just laying down
Nothing to do
Having to wait
I wanna wake up
I wanna make out
I wanna put myself out there
And they think they know what they're doing
Just waiting for the next thing
Said I'm wasting my time
I want some control
Let me be free
Tell us to see
The girls and the boys
Drinking away
Making away
Rotting away
Oh I need to get up
Gonna turn up my truck
Gonna take it a spin
Oh I cannot speak
Guess I'm trying too much
We've been changing too much
Oh I cannot breathe
And I'm just all out of ideas
So just please wake me up
Said I'm wasting my time
I want some control
Let me be free
Tell us to see
The girls and the boys
Drinking away
Making away
Rotting away
Said I'm wasting my time
I want some control
Let me be free
Tell us to see
The girls and the boys
Drinking away
Making away
Rotting away
Said I'm wasting my time
I want some
(Control)
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4. |
Things He Hasn't Done
03:13
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I always liked the way you speak
People will stay and let you down
To me the whole world seems so bleak
I hope that someday I'll get through
I'll get through the words you say
Finally break inside your head
You got to let your mind go free
There's no reason to be so mean
A man can say the things he means
Give it a year and he will pay
Pay for the things he hasn't done
He'll say baby I'm not like that
And all the things he made will crumble down
All the friends he lost for a simple no
After a dozen times he tried so hard
He'll simply turn and walk out
Can't keep me he says as he smiles
The sun was shining on his face
It's time to finally let it go
Pick me up and then move on
And move me to a diferrent time because
I'm too young and youre too old
There maybe we could have had it all
But excuse me 'cause I'm getting through
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5. |
Don't Seem Cold
03:48
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He said he wants to take a break
He said he doesn't wanna stay
A thousand ways to make the call
Oh where I'm from
The more I try, the less I know
The things I like, they make me go down
Trying hard to not seem cold
Now I am young and trying not to grow old
Talking till the stars go down
The cars were starting and ready to go
Driving me 'round, driving me mad
Oh I'm getting sad
The more I try, the less I know
The things I like, they make me go down
Trying hard to not seem cold
Now I am young and trying not to grow old
Old
Today was so nice, but I hoped that I'd feel something
The songs that I write, oh they're all the same
But I hope to say
The more I try, the less I know
The things I like, they make me go down
Trying hard to not seem cold
Now I am young and trying not to grow old
Old
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6. |
Cat
01:11
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She hit a cat alas
My lover hit a cat
It was reckless
So, so reckless
She hit a cat
Alas my lover hit a cat
The cat flew out of the window frame
The cat she was dying on the ground she was lying
She hit a cat
Alas my lover hit a cat
It was reckless
So, so, so reckless
She hit a cat
Alas my lover hit a
Cat
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7. |
Bad Keys
03:40
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For every way
The key unlocks the door
They pushed me through
The same old holes
Now every chance that I get
And every time that I fail
They pushed me hard to stay
The things have changed in many ways
I'm, I'm falling
You're, you're falling
You're, you're hiding
While I was trying too hard
Bad keys, it's all over now
Bad keys, none of them fit
Bad keys, kinda had a feeling now
They're trying to trick me
Trying to trick me
You faked it all
Maybe try and go
When they said all
They really meant all
You give it cold
And then hot
You give it harsh
And then stop
You try to hide
And then show
Tell me
You're, you're hiding
You're, you're trying
I'm, I'm starting
Starting to feel bad
Bad keys, it's all over now
Bad keys, none of them fit
Bad keys, kinda had a feeling now
They're trying to trick me
Trying to trick me
Bad keys
It's all over now
Bad keys
Trouble is on it's way
The book is writ
The story is told
An aching friend
Falls into my arms
Now every time that I try
I try to help, but I can't
You broke too much
And too much is way too much
Bad keys, it's all over now
Bad keys, none of them fit
Bad keys, kinda had a feeling now
They're trying to trick me
Trying to trick me
Bad keys, it's all over now
Bad keys, none of them fit
Bad keys, kinda had a feeling now
They're trying to trick me
Trying to trick me
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8. |
The Sun
02:50
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The moment I woke up
The face that then showed up lying
Beside me it wasn't you
And now these
Feeling I'm feeling the
Thoughts that I'm thinking while
Everything's breaking they
Shower me cold with the
Sun
With the sun
With the sun
With the sun
But trust me that one day when
You finally come back I'll
I will be waiting
Waiting for you
The moment you come back is
The moment I yearn for
I will be waiting
Waiting for you
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting
You're still just as hopeless the
Emotions inside me
They aren't yours
Yours anymore
So, this time I'm leaving no
No one can stop me no
I'm leaving so I can
I can be free
And I'm leaving
And I'm leaving
I'm leaving
And I'm leaving
I'm leaving
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