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I want to say:
It's my second hand wonder, a thing that recovers the doubt
Slim door,
Like a rainstorm, you've got to do what you want and say it
It's of my design assembled at the cut
Slim door,
It's all right to shake, to fight, to feel
You go down, down, down, down

The damage has been done,
i am not having fun anymore.
Do what you do when you try
what you get when you see the light,
come down i'll set my hope
in a wonderful hospital man.

We got rooms to live room to live in

Billie and my friend the saint,
You're perfect in so many ways,
But you never looked hard
at a fetus in a jar
you never saw your mama change.

And this wonderland of spite,

A welcome to my friends:
This house is a home and a home's where I belong
Where the feelings are warm and the foundations are strong
If my soul has a shape, well, then it is an ellipse
And this slap is a gift
'Cause your cheeks have lost their lustre
You know, your cheeks have lost their lustre
You know, your cheeks have lost their lustre

Hey, you need an A for effort
But I give you a be for delivery, my friend
You are too late and I need to es-cape
To my private apartment
And my gross, gross television set

It's new and it's current
It's got blue and it's currant

met her when I was a drum cadet
Sold her the strings off my second set
yes!
See myself come running back
See myself come running back
running back, running back, running running running back
See myself come running back
See myself come running back

So much for destiny,
A pin prick on my knee,
The frost you paint
Across our dead affair.
I sensed the toxic aura
From the second we touched,
You were stitched up venom
And I was the cursed from the Vedic.

darlin' don't you go and cut your hair
do you think it's gonna make him change?
"i'm just a boy with a new haircut"
and that's a pretty nice haircut
charge it like a puzzle, hit me wearin' muzzles
hesitate to die, look around, around, the second drummer's drowned
his telephone is found

Well you greet the tokens and stamps
Beneath the fake oil burnin' lamps
In the city we forgot to name
The concourse is four-wheeled shame

And the courthouse's double-breast
I'd like to check out your public protests
Why you're complaining? Ta!

Rotten device, I'll say it twice
I'm too much I'm too much comforted here
Costs too much too much, we'll leave you
Everywhere eyes, nowhere to die
No place to shove your sharpened heel
I'm looking looking for a tired face
In case you wanted to go
I know, I'm breathing in to the end

Woke up to people so tall to you
I can't so I won't stand up
Chuck break luck
Look for the splinters
You might see where they come in
Go down, sweet Yardley
I won't let you fall down, sweet Yardley
I won't let you fall down, here, now

Open call for prison architects
Send me your blueprints ASAP
Stack the walls such that I cannot breathe
Man is breedin' forever, because of the weather I hope soon to leave from
the east

No more absolutes, no more absolutes
Stick your penitentiary clothes inside the vent and run along, Leigh

If you enjoy the company
Of a descending family tree
Well tuck in your thoughts,
It's there or its not
The feeling is mutual

Well pardon my birth
I just slipped out

I am the only one searchin' for you
And if I get caught well, then the search is
And the stories you hear, you know they never add up
I hear the natives fussin' at the data chart
Be quiet, the weather's on the night news

Empty homes, plastic cones
Stolen rims, are they alloy or

Increase Mather told her dad, yeah
"I roundly disagree with you
You're vocal style's to preachy
All the yokels mock your teaching."
But Cotton, he was just so oblivious
To all their cutting pleas

Soon the townfolk took to it,

go back to those gold soundz
and keep my advent to your self
because it's nothing i don't like
is it a crisis or a boring change?
when it's central, so essential,
it has a nice ring when you laugh
at the low life opinions
and they're coming to the chorus now...

Doctor's leaving for the holiday season
Got crystal ice picks but no gift for the gab
And in the parking lot, is the sedan he bought
He never, he never complains when it's hot

[Incomprehensible]
I don't know which
Boys are dying on these streets

Harness your hopes
On just one person
Because you know a harness
Was only made for one

Don't telegraph your passes
You'll end up with molasses
Cauterized in syrup

Heaven is a truck
It got stuck
On the breeze
Ask the driver nicely
I need a lift
I need release
The sand in the boats
On the rose covered floats

I was dressed for success, but success it never comes
And I'm the only one who laughs at your jokes when they are so bad
And your jokes are always bad
But they're not as bad as this

Come join us in a prayer
We'll be waiting, waiting where
Everything's ending here

Everyone is carrying on in this house
Afraid to live there
I can't even watch
The things you do and the people you know

A groovy scene in Australia
I will move take my surfboard
Maybe I'll groove

Can you treat it like an oil well
When it's underground, out of sight?
And if the sight is just a whore sign
Will it make enough sense to me?

Pretend the table is a trust knot
We'll put our labels down, favors down
I'll watch some yards of twine unravel

Open call for prison architects
Send me all blueprints a.s.a.p.
Stack the wall such that I cannot breathe
Man is bleeding forever
Because of the weather
I hope soon to leave from the east
No more absolutes, no more absolutes
Stick your penitentiary clothes inside the vent and run along

How can I, how can I, how can I
Make my body shed for you?
How can I, how can I, how can I
Make my body shed around your metal scars?

Loretta's scars
Loretta's scars

Lip on, on watery clay,
Relationships hey hey hey
You kiss like a rock
But you know i need it anyway
Angle for the ringside seats
When they fall
Don't blame me

Lane driver
The forces against you, the rain
I know everybody wants to put you down
But I know everybody's gonna put me down, I want you
Because I'm rushing to feel you
But I won't set you down
I don't need to
Because I'm rushing to feel you

Embrace the senile genius
Watch him reinvent the wheel
I don't need your summary acts,
Summary acts to give into the narrative age

Old to begin
I will set you back, set you back, set you
Old to begin

I've been waiting, anticipating
Sun comes up
The skies wont sink my soul
I've dreamt of this but it never comes
But it never comes on the horizon
The nature's dry, faux

I've been dreamin', traced out but dreamin'

You know you've got it all wrong
There's no other way to find it
You know you've gotta be strong
And I really hope you plan to buy it
'Cause that's the way to passat babe
That's the car to his soul
He will bring you all the millions of gold, child
If you will only let him have his roll

Oh, that I could bend my tongue outwards
Leave your lungs hurting
Tuckin' my shirt in
Pants I wear so well
Cross your t's shirt smells
Worse than your lyin'
Caught my dad cryin'
Loose like the wind

Roll With The Wind

Many are the men who get lost around the bend
Solitary rejects with a need to spawn
Well the hell you are a-raisin'
The skirts you are a-chasin'
Gonna send the letter bomb back to you

So you wanted it
price the sword
the ancient craft
i'm so bored with your ancient craft
your ancient laughs
and everyone is laughing at you

Sees it all there

Blind date with a chancer, we had oysters and dry lancers
And the check, when it arrived, we went dutch, dutch, dutch
Dutch a redder shade of neck on a whiter shade of trash,
And this emory board is giving me a rash.
I'm flat out.
You're so beautiful to look at when you cry.
Freeze, don't move.
You've been chosen as an extra in the movie adaptation of the sequel to your life.

Someone took in these pants
Somebody painted over paint
Painted wood
And where he stood, no one stands
It's been said he's sitting now
In the churning land

Well, I've seen saints, but remember

silent kid no one to remind you
you got no hands, to reelers to remind you
silent kid don't take your arm shot
home, on the road, you got to take it
silent kid don't lose your graceful tongue
this is the city life- let's talk about

come on, now, talk about your family

Silent kid, no one to remind you
You've got no hip, no reels to remind you
Silent kid, don't take your pawnshop home on the road, goddamn you
Silent kid, don't lose your graceful tone

This is the city life
This is the city life
Oh come on, let's talk about leaving

However you feel,
whatever it takes,
whenever it's real,
whatever awaits,
whatever you need,
however so slight,
whenever it's real,
whenever it's right.

I heard what you said
The leaders are dead, hea, hea, hea
They're robbin' the skies
I can hear their followers cry

Ahh, ooh, starling's in the slipstream
Ahh, ooh, starling's in the slipstream
Ahh, ooh, starling's in the slipstream

Pigs, they tend to wiggle when they walk

The infrastructure rots

And the owners hate the jocks

With their agents and their dates

Got struck by the first volley
Of the war in the corps
Never held my service

Send 'em a wire, give 'em my best
This ammunition never rests
No one serves coffee, no one wakes up

Don't be a toy on the back of a magazine, don't, don't be a toy, on the back of a magazine, theres a caricature no one reads
I know you've got a lot of special things to do with me i'm through, i know, it's alright, sing along
Practice everything you preach you nun
I got none today, expecting none tomorrow, and tomorrow after that release the strings of nashville, and watch the songs expire
And silence is danger, but its not required here, so why you scared?
I know, you got alot of special things to do, with me i'm through, i know, its alright
Sing a song, get you through the night

Here we go
She's on a hidden tableau
Just a 2 for 1 and the 2 for 1
Is right down my alley side
I'm just a wasted behind

Don't you know
It's an easy thing

Capistrano swallow, answer to your inner voice
and please return,
God installed that radar in your pointy little beak
so you'd return.

Epileptic surgeons with their eyes x'ed out
attend to the torn up kid.
salivate and reckon with all the sick things

Under blue moon I saw you
So soon you'll take me up in your arms
Too late to beg you or cancel it
Though I know it must be the killing time
Unwillingly mine

Fate's up against your will
Through the thick and thin

Patterns divergin'
Don't raise the flag
For the sake of a volleyball
Bitters and rag
But you'll never try
Never collide
When wanderin' the piece of the shakin' you try

You better find your way out, you better learn how to run
You better walk away, and leave the angles for the shills
Well I've been thinking for days about the means and the ways that I could
hate all I touch
I know you're my lady but I could trickle, I could flood
A voice coach taught me to sing, he couldn't teach me to love
All the above
Easy talkin' border blockin' transport is arranged

Sherri, you smell different
Get up early in the bed
For you morning comes so easy

Spells have been cast
And the urge has been lost
Snipers posted bills as they should
Of our midnight vacation

down in Santa Rosa over the bay
across the grapevine to L.A.
we've got desert, we've got trees
we've got the hills of Beverly
let's burn the hills of Beverly!!

walk with your credit card in the air!!
swing your nose just like you just don't care!!

Out beyond the call of duty
Hold your instincts hostage and stick near me
Let's drink a toast
It's the most I can stand to cry about
The mental energy you wasted on this wedding invitation
Let's thank the host, you've been such a great host
The roast was just so perfectly prepared
Now I know you care

Your western homes are locked forever
The new frontier is not that near
Magnetic screens that fold in backward
Will only bring you years of fear
This is what I always wanted,
A new home with a place to breathe
Bring your congregation someday
And you will never

I tell what I remember
She'll tell you what you forgot
Not really much to remember
There is a lot to forget

And I'm the winner of all
And I'm the winner of all
You put the salt in the fall

i can't sing it strong enough
'cause that kind of strength i just don't have
if you watch the light change
don't hold them hanging
you think it's easy, but you're wrong
i am not one-half of the problem
zurich is stained and it's not my fault
just hold me back or let me run