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 Wanna keep you from breakinWanna keep you from shakinWanna keep you from keepin' you downWanna keep you from sinkinWanna keep you from drinkin' sometimesWanna keep you from keepin' you downRinging in my headAll the things you've saidAll the things you've doneI wish I could compromiseBut there's only one way to goAnd I'm goin' aloneI'm goin' aloneyour self-help book shelf is full nowyour

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 We chase misprinted liesWe face the path of timeAnd yet I fight, and yet I fightThis battle all aloneNo one to cry to, no place to call homeMy gift of self is rapedMy privacy is rakedAnd yet I find, and yet I findRepeating in my headIf I can't be my own, I'd feel better dead

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If I want to sit in and drink super tennants in the day I will,No-ones going to fucking tell me jack,But can you rely on anyone in this world?No you cant; its not my fault theres wall to wall empty cansEveryone wanted this to all go wrong for me from the start,Its fucked up that a mans life can just be attacked,Watching this morning with a beer is much better relying on,Unknown cunts for mates i

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 Enid, we never really knew each other anywayEnid, we never really knew each other anywayIt took me a year to believe it was overIt took me two more to get over the loss, whoa-whoaI took a beating when you wrote me those lettersAnd every time I remembered the taste of your lip glossEnid, we never really knew each other anywayEnid, we never really knew each other anywayMaybe we always saw

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Thoughts?

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 Travelling, swallowing DramamineFeeling spaced, breathing out ListerineI'd said what I'd said, that I'd tell yaAnd that you'd killed the better part of meIf you could just milk it for everythingI've said what I'd said, and you know what I meanBut I still can't focus on anythingWe kiss on the mouth, but still cough down our sleevesTravelling, swallowing DramamineLook at your face like you're

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 Out here in the fieldsI fight for my mealsI get my back into my livingI don't need to fightTo prove I'm rightNo I don't need to be forgivenNo no no no no no noDon't cryDon't raise your eyeIt's only teenage wastelandSally take my handWe'll travel south cross landPut out the fireAnd don't look past my shoulderThe exodus is hereThe happy ones are nearLet's get together, before we get much

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 I had my dreamI held your hand on that broad avenueWe crossed the road and never spokeTo another as we flewWe left your man alone in dragLaughin' there at usA romantic bust, a blunder turnedExplosive blunderbussAn ancient grand hotelOf Persian thread and ivoryAnd when your man would turn his headI'd see you look at mePools of brown and sea of redAnd demons in your pocketThat sang romance,

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Start spreadin' the newsI'm leavin' todayI want to be a part of itNew York, New YorkThese vagabond shoesAre longin' to strayRight through the very heart of itNew York, New YorkI wanna wake upIn a city that doesn't sleepAnd find I'm king of the hillTop of the heapThese little town bluesAre melting awayI'll make a brand new start of itIn old New YorkIf I can make it thereI'll make it anywhereIt's

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 Sorry we broke up, sorry I missed youSorry I wanted only to kiss youSorry I promised to love you foreverMade you feel guilty oh when you left meSorry I showed up at your partySorry I drank up all the BacardiSorry I puked up on your bedspreadSorry I wanted to be your boyfriend againWhat can I do?It's over it's over it's over it's overWhat can I do?I am the loserSorry I saw you and I heard

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 I'm losing groundWell you know how this world can beat you downAnd I'm made of clayI fear I'm the only one who thinks this wayI'm always falling down the same hillBamboo puncturing this skinAnd nothing comes bleeding out of me just like a waterfall I'm drowning inTwo feet below the surface I can still make out your wavy faceAnd if I could just reach you maybe I could leave this placeI do

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 I certainly haven't been shopping for any new shoesAnd I certainly haven't been spreading myself aroundI still only travel by foot and by foot it's a slow climbBut I'm good at being uncomfortable soI can't stop changing all the timeI noticed that my opponent is always on the goAnd won't go slow, so 's not to focus, and I noticeHe'll hitch a ride with any guide, as long asThey go fast from

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  Just living on a Sunday morningGot my toast and tea and I'm warm andI just thought I'd think aboutAll the things to get and keep gettingNever enough not enough and never endingI just thought I'd think aboutJust living on a Sunday morningGot my toast and tea and I'm warm andI just thought I'd think aboutAll the things to get and keep gettingNever enough not enough and never endingI just

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 We kiss the starsWe writhe, we areYour name, desireYour flesh, we areCold, we're so coldWe are soCold, we're so coldCold, we're so coldWe are soCold, we're so coldYour mouth, these wordsSilence, it turnsHumming, we laughMy head falls backCold, we're so coldWe are soCold, we're so coldCold, we're so coldWe are soCold, we're so coldCold, we're so coldWe are soCold, we're so coldCold, we're so

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Lying like needles on forest earthEuphoric rush trees bend to pray for usI'm sputtering like cold machines?Late for the birth ritualRitualRitualRitualYou can drive my tail to watch the circusA birth ritual, a birth of idiotsNow I woke up blessed and good strives for heartacheMarked for the death ritualRitualRitualAs you start the song and face this gardenI light a cigarette before the

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Now and then, I think of when we were togetherLike when you said you felt so happy you could dieTold myself that you were right for meBut felt so lonely in your companyBut that was love, and it's an ache I still rememberYou can get addicted to a certain kinda sadnessLike resignation to the end, always the endSo when we found that we could not make senseWell, you said that we would still be

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 You'd think she took me for a rideShe held it all way up insideShe held her breath and turned her face all redThat's how they found her in her bed all deadAnd this is what I said!She's a mixed up son of a bitch, yeah, yeahShe's a mixed up son of a bitch, yeah, yeahAir ball punch line delivered with a twist andShe's a mixed up son of a bitchYou'd think she had me in a cageLike a bird on fire

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Any time that you wantI'll be here in your armsSilently holding onTo the girl with the charmsBut if there comes a dayYou should turn your heart awayI'll be down on my kneesBegging for that girl to stayDon't let goOoh, whoa whoaDon't let goOoh, whoa whoaAnything you desireI will set at your feetWith a kiss in the airFor the Gods to receiveBut if there comes a dayYou should turn your heart awayI'll

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 She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting starsShe thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting starsShe's not at work, she's not at schoolShe's not in bed, I think I finally broke herI bring her home everything I want, and nothing that she needsI thought she'd be there holding daisies, she always waits for meShe thinks she missed the train to Mars,

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 Summer nights and long warm daysAre stolen as the old moon fallsAnd my mirror shows another faceAnother place to hide it allAnother place to hide it allAnd I'm lost, behindThe words I'll never findAnd I'm left behindAs seasons roll on bySleeping with a full moon blanketSand and feathers for my headDreams have never been the answerAnd dreams have never made my bedDreams have never made my

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Walking, waitingAlone without a careHoping and hatingThe things that I can't bareDid you think it's cool to walk right upTo take my life and fuck it upWell, did you?Well, did you?I see hell in your eyesTaken in by surpriseTouching you makes me feel aliveTouching you makes me die insideWalking, waitingAlone without a careHoping and hatingThe things that I can't bareDid you think it's cool to walk

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 I'd like your hair long and laid on to the groundYou'd prefer an astronautSomeone to relate to and someone to commandAnd I would be a simple manI could hardly wait for my stars to fall in lineAnd synchronize and shineA wasted string of years, and a wasted string of liesIt's still the same to meIt's a waste of a songYou're a waste of my lungsIt's a waste of a songI'd like your face gone and

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I sit around and watch the tubeBut nothing's onI change the channels for an hour or twoTwiddle my thumbs just for a bitI'm sick of all the same old shitIn a house with unlocked doors and I'm fuckin' lazyBite my lip and close my eyesTake me away to paradiseI'm so damn bored, I'm going blindAnd I smell like shitPeel me off this Velcro seatAnd get me movingI sure as hell can't do it by myselfI'm

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ddHow I wish I could surrender my soulShed the clothes that become my skinSee the liar that burns within my needingHow I wish I'd chosen darkness from coldHow I wish I had screamed out loudInstead I've found no meaningI guess it's time I run far, far away, find comfort in painAll pleasure's the same, it just keeps me from troubleHides my true shape, like Dorian GrayI've heard what they say, but

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I am sitting in the morningAt the diner on the cornerI am waiting at the counterFor the man to pour the coffeeAnd he fills it only halfwayAnd before I even argueHe is looking out the windowAt somebody coming in"It is always nice to see you"Says the man behind the counterTo the woman who has come inShe is shaking her umbrellaAnd I look the other wayAs they are kissing their hellosAnd I'm

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