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Call it "The Suburb Blues"
Baby I have been stuck up on that same old lie
the same old lie it's been
so many nights and so many days and they seem to go by in a drunken haze
oh I've been wasting my time
eating up that same old lie everybody wants to feed me
because they feel so uneasy being around me
you can feel it in my heartbeat
you know it just sitting there next to me
that I miss you and I feel lonely 'cuz I'm missin' you only
missin' you so damn much
Baby are you feeling the same way?
well I've had enough I want your love!
i want, i want, i want...
I want your lust, oh baby baby
it's the only thing now that's gonna do
and when I see you face in the morning when I wake
and I see your my baby I'll be acting crazy cuz your my baby.
I know it's you and your mine.
It's true your my pritty baby.
Remembering every heart beat without your love.
I sware I'm gonna get your love.
You can make a promise of that baby.
I do believe that that's true.
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I spent my time for love the kind of love that makes you say "what the fuck I've got you."
And I don't see what else could matter because I just want to see you love.
That's all that I want to give or take.
But life has been more than just mistakes.
More than just mistakes.
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Slowdiver
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Liar, March on
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Mariana's in my Memory
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where have you been since Mariana?
I haven't heard you play that Mariachi.
have you been smoking meth with your daughters?
you've been looking so grungy!
taking it way down where the sun don't shine,
the leaves are brown and you cry all the time.
where have I seen you before?
you're looking at me like I'm some dirty whore!
did you expect to see something cleaner?
you're looking at me so meanly!
taking it way down where the sun don't shine,
the leaves are brown and you cry all the time.
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Call it "The City Blues"
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anything I've had of my own
well I owed it to you
cuz you gave it to me
gave me everything and nothing
So how can I love you.
now my baby is blue cuz I love you.
don't need you,
you meant nothing by that.
so here's a great fuck you
you had to deny me too!
Who oh who are you?
no I didnt, I didn't mean to intrude..
on you to turn love to hate?
no i think I'd rather masturbate.
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you left us here
it's cold and wet outside
and I can't dry my eyes
can see the end of my rope, please.
but this time it seems
I don't have a memory
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Person walking home thinks: It isn't easy saying goodnight.
Homeless person says: Goodnight.
Homeless person thinks: They just stop and stare like you've always been there without a home. When they look at you like a plant..
Homeless person says: .. like ivy on the sidewalk.
Person walking home thinks: They look at you like you're nothing and everything.
Isn't that true just like you do?
Then there,
that should help me along my way
you helped,
when you trust enough to love and leave yourself exposed
You made it this far you can't back down now!
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For your Considerations
03:54
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Little miss daisy chain,
I said you're fucking insane.
But I do believe its fair in sensing things,
But you were just the closest thing to chew.
Little miss daisy chain,
Your hairs a mess.
I never made your bed.
I got you wound up, and soul's dead.
When the storm starts to blow you go:
Ohh, uh ohh, oh uh ohh!
Lies, lies!
Oh uh oh, oh uh oh!
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Sorry Soul Like You
05:10
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Oh I was thinking about you
I've got too many feelings
Their all shelved down there too
and I don't want to fight myself
Because I've heard you say
"It's true the best of you is gone,
it's true the relative things are lost."
There's nothing I can do but fight only myself.
Can't you see, can't you see what you've done to me.
My heart beats lonely.
I've got to face this everyday.
No!
You say, "it's too late,"
But somehow deep down beneath all the shit buried,
up beats my heart, stronger than before.
Well I couldn't care less about a sorry soul like you.
But I believe I wished you the best that life could afford a piece of shit like you.
A piece of shit like you.
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