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gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8MQHozcSp7ImA9WhRTFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1807624009029814714.post-4826487729508903574</id><published>2011-11-06T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T15:58:01.489-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-06T15:58:01.489-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="romantic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tom waits" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sad" /><title>Tom Waits: Kiss Me</title><content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://no-words.com/blog/images/new/tomwaitskissme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;script&gt;MkLinkMp3("182","Tom Waits: Kiss Me &lt;BR&gt; Album: Bad As Me", "no.jpg", "182");&lt;/script&gt; &lt;div style="font-size:14px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #333333; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #E4E4E4; padding-left: 4px; border-right-width: 10px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #E4E4E4; background-color: #F6F6F6;" dir=ltr align=left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The fire's dyin' out &lt;br /&gt;
All the embers have been spent &lt;br /&gt;
Outside on the street &lt;br /&gt;
Lover's eyes in the shadows &lt;br /&gt;
You look at me &lt;br /&gt;
I look at you &lt;br /&gt;
There's only one thing &lt;br /&gt;
I want you to do &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiss me &lt;br /&gt;
I want you to kiss me like a stranger once again &lt;br /&gt;
Kiss me like a stranger once again &lt;br /&gt;
I won't believe that our love's a mystery &lt;br /&gt;
I won't believe our love's a sin &lt;br /&gt;
I want you to kiss me like a stranger once again &lt;br /&gt;
You wear the same kind of perfume &lt;br /&gt;
You wore when we met &lt;br /&gt;
I suppose there's something comforting &lt;br /&gt;
In knowing what to expect &lt;br /&gt;
But when you brushed up against me &lt;br /&gt;
Before I knew your name &lt;br /&gt;
Everything was thrilling &lt;br /&gt;
'Cause nothin' was the same &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now I want you to kiss me &lt;br /&gt;
I want you to kiss me like a stranger once again &lt;br /&gt;
Kiss me like a stranger once again &lt;br /&gt;
I won't believe our love's a mystery &lt;br /&gt;
I won't believe our love's a sin &lt;br /&gt;
Oh will you kiss me like a stranger once again &lt;br /&gt;
I want you to kiss me like a stranger &lt;br /&gt;
Kiss me like a stranger once again&lt;br /&gt;
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Tell me, tell me before I go.&lt;br /&gt;
Does that flame still burn? Does that fire still glow?&lt;br /&gt;
Or has it died out and melted like the snow.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, what are you focused upon?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me what I'll know better when you're gone.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me quick with a glance on the side.&lt;br /&gt;
Shall I hold you close?&lt;br /&gt;
Or Shall I let you go by?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?&lt;br /&gt;
Can you feel the heat and the beat of my pulse?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you have any secrets that will come out in time?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you lie in bed and stare at the stars?&lt;br /&gt;
Is your main friend an acquaintance of ours?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, do those neon lights blind your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, behind what door your treasure lies.&lt;br /&gt;
Ever gone broke in a big way?&lt;br /&gt;
Ever gone the opposite of what the experts say?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Is it some kind of game that you're playin' with me.&lt;br /&gt;
Am I imagining something that never can be?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you have any morals?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you have any point of view?&lt;br /&gt;
Do you long to ride on that old ship of Zion?&lt;br /&gt;
What means more to you, a lap dog or a dead lion?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, is my name in your book?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me, should I come back and take another look?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me the truth, tell me no lies.&lt;br /&gt;
Are you someone, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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I'd like to strike you down with bliss&lt;br /&gt;
I'd like to tie you up in knots&lt;br /&gt;
Until your heart stops&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd love to kill you with a glance&lt;br /&gt;
I'd like to put you in a trance&lt;br /&gt;
I'd like to drug you with my scent&lt;br /&gt;
And use you in the moment&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd love to kill you while you eat&lt;br /&gt;
The pleasure would taste so sweet&lt;br /&gt;
I'd like to open up your skin&lt;br /&gt;
And wander there within&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd love to kill you by a stream&lt;br /&gt;
When no one can hear my baby scream&lt;br /&gt;
And then I'd run away and be free&lt;br /&gt;
The sweetest victory&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I love to watch you in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;
Cause you don't have power over me&lt;br /&gt;
And when you're awake I'm undone&lt;br /&gt;
Under your spell - in hell&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A moment of madness&lt;br /&gt;
It's happened before&lt;br /&gt;
It could turn into sadness or a civil war&lt;br /&gt;
You've got me changing all i ever thought&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you first got so mad lost your rag&lt;br /&gt;
Trying to save some trees&lt;br /&gt;
Angry cries, saw your thighs&lt;br /&gt;
And I fell to my knees&lt;br /&gt;
Oh my God what is it? &lt;br /&gt;
It's a moment of madness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When we drank too much beer&lt;br /&gt;
Lost our fear&lt;br /&gt;
Our defences were down&lt;br /&gt;
you got up tried your luck&lt;br /&gt;
Bought a dubious round&lt;br /&gt;
It can be hard to resist&lt;br /&gt;
It's a moment of madness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A promise of passion&lt;br /&gt;
A trailer of sin&lt;br /&gt;
A smiling assassin&lt;br /&gt;
The demon within Endorphins are raging&lt;br /&gt;
Resistance is thin &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And you're blowing my mind&lt;br /&gt;
'Cause I find that your theories of life&lt;br /&gt;
Are insane, feed my brain&lt;br /&gt;
I could listen all night&lt;br /&gt;
I can't leave till we kiss&lt;br /&gt;
It's a moment of madness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I just wanna stare at your hair&lt;br /&gt;
And imagine you opening your door&lt;br /&gt;
In your drawer there's some leather in there&lt;br /&gt;
I refuse, you persist&lt;br /&gt;
It's a moment of madness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know I'm not asking a lot&lt;br /&gt;
Only your life&lt;br /&gt;
I don't want to get what I want&lt;br /&gt;
But I'm gonna ask you to stop But I'm full of lies&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When you first got so mad lost your rag&lt;br /&gt;
Trying to save some trees&lt;br /&gt;
Angry cries, saw your thighs&lt;br /&gt;
And I fell to my knees&lt;br /&gt;
Oh my God what is it?&lt;br /&gt;
It's a moment of madness&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And I just wanna stare at your hair&lt;br /&gt;
And imagine you opening you door&lt;br /&gt;
In your drawer there's some leather in there&lt;br /&gt;
I refusen you persist&lt;br /&gt;
It's a moment of madness&lt;br /&gt;
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Jump off the end&lt;br /&gt;
Into a clear lake&lt;br /&gt;
No one around&lt;br /&gt;
Just dragonflies&lt;br /&gt;
Flying to the side&lt;br /&gt;
No one gets hurt&lt;br /&gt;
You've done nothing wrong&lt;br /&gt;
Slide your hand&lt;br /&gt;
Jump off the end&lt;br /&gt;
The water's clear&lt;br /&gt;
And innocent&lt;br /&gt;
The water's clear&lt;br /&gt;
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Heure inutile&lt;br /&gt;
Dans cette chambre&lt;br /&gt;
La main qui tremble&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ne reste que les rêves &lt;br /&gt;
Etonnante chimére&lt;br /&gt;
Qui garde son empreinte&lt;br /&gt;
A fuit dans son étreinte&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Allons ailleurs si tu veux&lt;br /&gt;
Conduis moi où tu es mieux&lt;br /&gt;
Et plus jamais la même&lt;br /&gt;
Le vent fait sourde oreille&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flik flak &lt;br /&gt;
Diabolique est mon ange&lt;br /&gt;
Tic tac &lt;br /&gt;
Plus rien ne nous dérange&lt;br /&gt;
La claque&lt;br /&gt;
Bien contre lui et tangue&lt;br /&gt;
Tic tac &lt;br /&gt;
On s'est aimé à s'y méprendre&lt;br /&gt;
Flik flak &lt;br /&gt;
Diabolique est mon ange&lt;br /&gt;
Tic tac &lt;br /&gt;
Plus rien ne me dérange&lt;br /&gt;
La claque&lt;br /&gt;
Suis contre lui et tangue&lt;br /&gt;
Et là&lt;br /&gt;
S'agenouiller et puis s'éprendre&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vent j'ai souhaité ta mort&lt;br /&gt;
Temps j'ai maudit ton corps&lt;br /&gt;
Et plus jamais la même&lt;br /&gt;
A tout jamais de celles&lt;br /&gt;
Qui entrouvrent fenêtre&lt;br /&gt;
Qui parlent et puis se jettent&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Flik flak &lt;br /&gt;
Diabolique est mon ange&lt;br /&gt;
Tic tac &lt;br /&gt;
Plus rien ne nous dérange&lt;br /&gt;
La claque&lt;br /&gt;
Bien contre lui et tangue&lt;br /&gt;
Tic tac &lt;br /&gt;
On s'est aimé à s'y méprendre&lt;br /&gt;
Flik flak &lt;br /&gt;
Diabolique est mon ange&lt;br /&gt;
Tic tac &lt;br /&gt;
Plus rien ne me dérange&lt;br /&gt;
La claque&lt;br /&gt;
Suis contre lui et tangue&lt;br /&gt;
Et là&lt;br /&gt;
S'agenouiller et puis s'éprendre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-5774731927245780357?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was on my way&lt;br /&gt;
I was on my way to tell you it's no good&lt;br /&gt;
I was on my way&lt;br /&gt;
Chasing my damage&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I was chased, thrilled and altered&lt;br /&gt;
Chasing my damage&lt;br /&gt;
Because I was chased, thrilled and altered&lt;br /&gt;
And it raised me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suele tener&lt;br /&gt;
Me suelto &lt;br /&gt;
Me suelto en el deshacer&lt;br /&gt;
Al puro perder el ganar no compara&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I always thought you had great style&lt;br /&gt;
And style was worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;
Because I was &lt;br /&gt;
I was on my way&lt;br /&gt;
Sobreviviré&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chasing my damage&lt;br /&gt;
I was chased, thrilled and altered&lt;br /&gt;
And it raised me&lt;br /&gt;
Chasing my damage&lt;br /&gt;
Because I was chased, thrilled and altered&lt;br /&gt;
And it raised me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suele tener&lt;br /&gt;
Me suelto &lt;br /&gt;
Me suelto en el deshacer&lt;br /&gt;
Al puro perder el ganar no compara&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Please please the place we're in now&lt;br /&gt;
Please&lt;br /&gt;
(All night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Please please the place we're in now&lt;br /&gt;
Please&lt;br /&gt;
(All night long)&lt;br /&gt;
Please please the place we're in now&lt;br /&gt;
Please&lt;br /&gt;
Please please the place we're in now&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;You are coming home
&lt;br /&gt;Are you still alone
&lt;br /&gt;Are you not the same as you used to be
&lt;br /&gt;As the sound grows high
&lt;br /&gt;Did you save your tie
&lt;br /&gt;Does each day just feel like another life
&lt;br /&gt;Now you know
&lt;br /&gt;Is it just for show
&lt;br /&gt;Just a foolish game that you hide behind
&lt;br /&gt;Dont forget the nights
&lt;br /&gt;When it all felt right
&lt;br /&gt;Are you not the same as you used to be
&lt;br /&gt;Used to be
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;In a landless night 
&lt;br /&gt;Did you feel the fright
&lt;br /&gt;Of the age that wasnt
&lt;br /&gt;Could never be
&lt;br /&gt;So we hold it close
&lt;br /&gt;When we feel the most 
&lt;br /&gt;Like a love that we could not leave behind 
&lt;br /&gt;We turn the wheel
&lt;br /&gt;To which way we feel
&lt;br /&gt;Till our thoughts drift
&lt;br /&gt;I can not find you there
&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget the nights when it all felt right
&lt;br /&gt;Are you not the same as you used to be
&lt;br /&gt;Used to be
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Even if i try so hard
&lt;br /&gt;Would we still be coming to an end
&lt;br /&gt;Even if we spoke the same words
&lt;br /&gt;Would we still turn each phrase
&lt;br /&gt;Even if its simple rock stars
&lt;br /&gt;We were given pieces of the heart
&lt;br /&gt;And when there is nothing left to pretend
&lt;br /&gt;We will know its coming to an end
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Even if we try so hard
&lt;br /&gt;We were given pieces of our heart
&lt;br /&gt;Its always good to see you again
&lt;br /&gt;Even if its coming to an end
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font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #333333; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #E4E4E4; padding-left: 4px; border-right-width: 10px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #E4E4E4; background-color: #F6F6F6;" dir=ltr align=left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Skinny Love&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on skinny love just last the year&lt;br /&gt;Pour a little salt we were never here&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell my love to wreck it all&lt;br /&gt;Cut out all the ropes and let me fall&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Right in the moment this order's tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be patient&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be fine&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be balanced&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be kind&lt;br /&gt;And in the morning I'll be with you&lt;br /&gt;But it will be a different kind&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be holding all the tickets&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be owning all the fines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on skinny love, what happened here?&lt;br /&gt;Suckle on the hope in light brassieres&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Sullen load is full, so slow on the split&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be patient&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be fine&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be balanced&lt;br /&gt;And I told you to be kind&lt;br /&gt;And now all your love is wasted&lt;br /&gt;And then who the hell was I?&lt;br /&gt;And I'm breaking at the britches&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of all your lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will love you?&lt;br /&gt;Who will fight?&lt;br /&gt;Who will fall far behind? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;For Emma&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narrator:&lt;br /&gt;(So apropos:&lt;br /&gt;Saw death on a sunny snow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:&lt;br /&gt;"For every life..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her:&lt;br /&gt;"Forego the parable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him:&lt;br /&gt;"Seek the light."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her:&lt;br /&gt;"...My knees are cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Running home, running home, running home, running home...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her:&lt;br /&gt;"Go find another lover;&lt;br /&gt;To bring a... to string along!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With all your lies,&lt;br /&gt;You're still very lovable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I toured the light; so many foreign roads for Emma, forever ago." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-4200450784548037598?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #333333; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #E4E4E4; padding-left: 4px; border-right-width: 10px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #E4E4E4; background-color: #F6F6F6;" dir=ltr align=left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relapse&lt;br /&gt;Prevent trigger intent&lt;br /&gt;Now drown&lt;br /&gt;High strung&lt;br /&gt;Say X amount of words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're solar, bipolar&lt;br /&gt;Panic disorder&lt;br /&gt;Seems harder and harder and harder&lt;br /&gt;Still you try to control it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You mold, you mold&lt;br /&gt;Yeah you shape to mold&lt;br /&gt;Oh you're bold you're bold&lt;br /&gt;But your shape is bold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a symptom superficial&lt;br /&gt;To what they call knowing you&lt;br /&gt;Minus the speed,&lt;br /&gt;Could you imagine the phobia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your brain is faulty wiring&lt;br /&gt;the reason for tiring&lt;br /&gt;Keep treating the curse,&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the worst&lt;br /&gt;Systematic, sympathetic&lt;br /&gt;Quite pathetic, apologetic, paramedic&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is prosthetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plate of quite peculiar&lt;br /&gt;On a dish of my own&lt;br /&gt;A tablespoon of feather&lt;br /&gt;tickle me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;Give me recipes for happy&lt;br /&gt;with the chemicals gone&lt;br /&gt;Drinking freedom from a bottle&lt;br /&gt;to the tune of belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of shaking&lt;br /&gt;never waking&lt;br /&gt;from the hell I achieve&lt;br /&gt;I never knew you till you left me&lt;br /&gt;with the crying disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another curing, reassuring&lt;br /&gt;way to buckle the knees&lt;br /&gt;So mistreated, I repeated&lt;br /&gt;Never blessing your sneeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now deleted and defeated&lt;br /&gt;I will stand on my own&lt;br /&gt;Yeah your memory that punches me&lt;br /&gt;has broken the bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me recipes for sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm admitting I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;Still your memory that punches me&lt;br /&gt;has broken the bone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-1876987077202648912?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;One man on a lonely platform
&lt;br /&gt;One case sitting by his side
&lt;br /&gt;Two eyes staring cold and silent
&lt;br /&gt;Shows fear as he turns to hide
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah, we fade to grey
&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah, we fade to grey
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Feel the rain like an English summer
&lt;br /&gt;Hear the notes from a distant song
&lt;br /&gt;(Un homme dans une gare desolee
&lt;br /&gt;Une valise a ses cotes
&lt;br /&gt;Deux yeux fixes et froids
&lt;br /&gt;Montrent de la peur lorsqu'il
&lt;br /&gt;Se tourne pour se cacher)
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out from a backdrop poster
&lt;br /&gt;Wishing life wouldn't be so dull 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;(Sent la pluie comme un ete anglais
&lt;br /&gt;Comme les notes d'une chanson lontaine
&lt;br /&gt;Sortant de derriere d'un poster
&lt;br /&gt;Esperant que la vie ne fut si longue)
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah, we fade to grey
&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah, we fade to grey &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-7599449116254422972?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Come slowly
&lt;br /&gt;Come slowly to me
&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting
&lt;br /&gt;Patient
&lt;br /&gt;Patiently
&lt;br /&gt;I didn't
&lt;br /&gt;But now I can see
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;That there's a way out
&lt;br /&gt;That there's a way out
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;That there's a way out
&lt;br /&gt;That there's a way out
&lt;br /&gt;That there's a way out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-6547920531508566931?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;See, the luck I've had
&lt;br /&gt;Can make a good man
&lt;br /&gt;Turn bad
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;So please please please
&lt;br /&gt;Let me, let me, let me
&lt;br /&gt;Let me get what I want
&lt;br /&gt;This time
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Haven't had a dream in a long time
&lt;br /&gt;See, the life Ive had
&lt;br /&gt;Can make a good man bad
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;So for once in my life
&lt;br /&gt;Let me get what I want
&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows, it would be the first time
&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows, it would be the first time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-2264228692265509249?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All My Colors&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Flying and you know I'm not coming down
&lt;br /&gt;You're trying but you know you must soon go down
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;What d'you say when your heart's in pieces?
&lt;br /&gt;How d'you play those cards in sequence?
&lt;br /&gt;That box you gave me burned nicely
&lt;br /&gt;That box you gave me burned nicely
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;Zimbo, zimbo, zimbo, zimbo
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Flying down, flying down
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I'm flowing, hey, I'm flowing
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Flying and you know I'm not coming down
&lt;br /&gt;You're trying but you know you must soon go down
&lt;br /&gt;All my colours turn to clouds
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guns of Brixton
&lt;br /&gt;(feat. Camille)
&lt;br /&gt;(The Clash)&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;When they kick at your front door
&lt;br /&gt;How you gonna come?
&lt;br /&gt;With your hands on your head
&lt;br /&gt;Or on the trigger of your gun
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;When the law break in
&lt;br /&gt;How you gonna go?
&lt;br /&gt;Shot down on the pavement
&lt;br /&gt;Or waiting on death row
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You can crush us
&lt;br /&gt;You can bruise us
&lt;br /&gt;But you'll have to answer to
&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the guns of Brixton
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;The money feels good
&lt;br /&gt;And your life you like it well
&lt;br /&gt;But surely your time will come
&lt;br /&gt;As in heaven, as in hell
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You see, he feels like Ivan
&lt;br /&gt;Born under the Brixton sun
&lt;br /&gt;His game is called survivin'
&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the harder they come
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You know it means no mercy
&lt;br /&gt;They caught him with a gun
&lt;br /&gt;No need for the Black Maria
&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to the Brixton sun
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You can crush us
&lt;br /&gt;You can bruise us
&lt;br /&gt;Yes, even shoot us
&lt;br /&gt;But oh-the guns of Brixton
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;When they kick at your front door
&lt;br /&gt;How you gonna come?
&lt;br /&gt;With your hands on your head
&lt;br /&gt;Or on the trigger of your gun
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You can crush us
&lt;br /&gt;You can bruise us
&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, even shoot us
&lt;br /&gt;But oh-the guns of Brixton
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Shot down on the pavement
&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in death row
&lt;br /&gt;His game is called survivin'
&lt;br /&gt;As in heaven as in hell
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;You can crush us
&lt;br /&gt;You can bruise us
&lt;br /&gt;But you'll have to answer to
&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the guns of Brixton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-2582956386614961542?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Leave me out with the waste
&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I'd do
&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong kind of place
&lt;br /&gt;To be thinking of you
&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong time
&lt;br /&gt;For somebody new
&lt;br /&gt;It's a small crime
&lt;br /&gt;And I've got no excuse
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;If you don't shoot it how am I supposed to hold it
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright
&lt;br /&gt;With you?
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Leave me out with the waste
&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I'd do
&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong kind of place
&lt;br /&gt;To be cheating on you
&lt;br /&gt;It's the wrong time
&lt;br /&gt;She's pulling me through
&lt;br /&gt;It's a small crime
&lt;br /&gt;And I've got no excuse
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;Give my gun away when it's loaded
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;If you dont shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;If I give my gun away when it's loaded
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright with you?
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;If I give my gun away when it's loaded
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;If you don't shoot it, how am I supposed to hold it
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;If I give my gun away when it's loaded
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright with you?
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright? 
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright?
&lt;br /&gt;Is that alright with you?
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;No...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-5835967722871493550?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;One day, in the year of the fox 
&lt;br /&gt;Came a time remembered well, 
&lt;br /&gt;When the strong young man of the rising sun 
&lt;br /&gt;Heard the tolling of the great black bell. 
&lt;br /&gt;One day in the year of the fox, 
&lt;br /&gt;When the bell began to ring, 
&lt;br /&gt;It meant the time had come for one to go 
&lt;br /&gt;To the temple of the king. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;There in the middle of the circle he stands, 
&lt;br /&gt;Searching, seeking. 
&lt;br /&gt;With just one touch of his trembling hand, 
&lt;br /&gt;The answer will be found. 
&lt;br /&gt;Daylight waits while the old man sings, 
&lt;br /&gt;Heaven help me! 
&lt;br /&gt;And then like the rush of a thousand wings, 
&lt;br /&gt;It shines upon the one. 
&lt;br /&gt;And the day has just begun. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;One day in the year of the fox 
&lt;br /&gt;Came a time remembered well, 
&lt;br /&gt;When the strong young man of the rising sun 
&lt;br /&gt;Heard the tolling of the great black bell. 
&lt;br /&gt;One day in the year of the fox, 
&lt;br /&gt;When the bell began to sing 
&lt;br /&gt;It meant the time had come for the one to go 
&lt;br /&gt;To the temple of the king. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;There in the middle of the people he stands, 
&lt;br /&gt;Seeing, feeling. 
&lt;br /&gt;With just a wave of the strong right hand, he's gone 
&lt;br /&gt;To the temple of the king. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Far from the circle, at the edge of the world, 
&lt;br /&gt;He's hoping, wondering. 
&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back on the stories he's heard of 
&lt;br /&gt;What he's going to see. 
&lt;br /&gt;There, in the middle of a circle it lies. 
&lt;br /&gt;Heaven help me! 
&lt;br /&gt;Then all could see by the shine in his eyes 
&lt;br /&gt;The answer had been found. 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Back with the people in the circle he stands, 
&lt;br /&gt;Giving, feeling. 
&lt;br /&gt;With just one touch of a strong right hand, they know 
&lt;br /&gt;Of the temple and the king.
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&lt;br /&gt;I could promise you
&lt;br /&gt;With what I have left
&lt;br /&gt;To hold you through the night
&lt;br /&gt;To love you today
&lt;br /&gt;But maybe not the next
&lt;br /&gt;To leave all precious thoughts behind
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I could marry you
&lt;br /&gt;With what I have left
&lt;br /&gt;But I'm certain you'll do better on your own
&lt;br /&gt;I curse my troubled mind
&lt;br /&gt;It never ever rests
&lt;br /&gt;I can't always be alone
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I have injured you
&lt;br /&gt;With what I have left
&lt;br /&gt;But it never was my intent
&lt;br /&gt;You will find happiness 
&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of other men
&lt;br /&gt;But will I be left with them
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I could leave you 
&lt;br /&gt;With what I have left
&lt;br /&gt;Would you prefer hatred or bitterness
&lt;br /&gt;My soul once was blessed
&lt;br /&gt;But it didn't take I guess
&lt;br /&gt;SO I'll deal with what I have left 
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size:14px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; color: #333333; border-left-width: 1px; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: #E4E4E4; padding-left: 4px; border-right-width: 10px; border-right-style: solid; border-right-color: #E4E4E4; background-color: #F6F6F6;" dir=ltr align=left&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a haze
&lt;br /&gt;an in between stage
&lt;br /&gt;Cos I'm not awake
&lt;br /&gt;but walk in a state
&lt;br /&gt;Of ghostly charm
&lt;br /&gt;a deadly calm
&lt;br /&gt;And my filthy palms
&lt;br /&gt;Reach for the harms
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Today's tonight tonight's today today's tonight (2x)
&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's today today's tonight tonight's today
&lt;br /&gt;Everyday everyday everyday
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Tonight just became this morning
&lt;br /&gt;The sun's waves at the moon
&lt;br /&gt;The thought has just started dawning
&lt;br /&gt;That there's still so much more that I can do
&lt;br /&gt;I shuffle into the sunlight
&lt;br /&gt;A zombie roaming on the day
&lt;br /&gt;She look's at me and says "What a sight"
&lt;br /&gt;A passing woman says
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Today's tonight tonight's today today's tonight (2x)
&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's today today's tonight tonight's today
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Every nights the same
&lt;br /&gt;I'm ringing church bells ,church bells,
&lt;br /&gt;I'm ringing church bells
&lt;br /&gt;I'm ringing church bells ,church bells,
&lt;br /&gt;I'm ringing church bells
&lt;br /&gt;I'm ringing bells
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;Today's tonight tonight's today today's tonight (2x)
&lt;br /&gt;Tonight's today today's tonight tonight's today
&lt;br /&gt;Everyday everyday 
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-7017117167997062347?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;I've got you under my skin 
&lt;br /&gt;I have got you deep in the heart of me 
&lt;br /&gt;So deep in my heart, you're really a part of me 
&lt;br /&gt;And I've got you under my skin 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I have tried so, not to give in 
&lt;br /&gt;I've said to myself this affair it never would go so well 
&lt;br /&gt;But why should I try to resist when I know so well 
&lt;br /&gt;That I've got you under my skin 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I would sacrifice anything come what might 
&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of havin' you near 
&lt;br /&gt;In spite of a warning voice, that comes in the night and repeats in my ear 
&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you fool, you never can win 
&lt;br /&gt;Use your mentality, wake up to reality 
&lt;br /&gt;But each time I do, just the thought of you makes me stop before I begin 
&lt;br /&gt;Because I've got you under my skin
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;I would sacrifice anything come what might 
&lt;br /&gt;For the sake of havin' you near 
&lt;br /&gt;In spite of a warnin' voice, comes in the night and repeat to my ear 
&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know you fool, never can win 
&lt;br /&gt;Use your mentality, wake up to reality 
&lt;br /&gt;But each time I do, just the thought of you makes me stop before I begin 
&lt;br /&gt;Because I've got you under my skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1807624009029814714-5407788334927616756?l=blog.no-words.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;my dream girl don't exist
&lt;br /&gt;and at the age of five she slit her wrists
&lt;br /&gt;she didn't know that i'de be hanging around
&lt;br /&gt;so her parents buried her in the ground
&lt;br /&gt;this day i can still hear the sound
&lt;br /&gt;of a life in outer space
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;my dream girl don't exist 
&lt;br /&gt;it just you and i and this tv
&lt;br /&gt;and this illness seems to feel so strange
&lt;br /&gt;like a hench man that's about to hang
&lt;br /&gt;the moon, up like a ball and chain
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;and the weight is waiting off
&lt;br /&gt;feel the world so real and strung 
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;my dream girl don't exist
&lt;br /&gt;just a photograph in a history book
&lt;br /&gt;and i beleive she had a voice and name
&lt;br /&gt;three children on the coast of maine
&lt;br /&gt;her life was in a hurricane
&lt;br /&gt;of love and real embrace
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;my dream girl don't exist
&lt;br /&gt;and at the age of five she slit her wrists
&lt;br /&gt;she didn't know that i'de be hanging around
&lt;br /&gt;so one day she took a strole to town
&lt;br /&gt;and walked infront of a greyhound 
&lt;br /&gt;bound for new york central state
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;and the weight is waiting off
&lt;br /&gt;and the weight is waiting off
&lt;br /&gt;fell the world so real and strung
&lt;br /&gt;she know, and knows she knows
&lt;br /&gt;she'll never be afraid
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