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I find it hard to tell you how I want to run away I understand it always makes you feel a certain way I find a balance in the middle of the chaos Send me up send me down Send me never demigod.

Bullet in a gun But in the end my time will come Like a bullet in a gun Blood, sweat, and tears to be the one Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Bullet in a gun.

To make a name you pay the price You give your life no other way The devils deal it comes around To wear the crown Rise up from the ground. Bullet in a gun but in the end my time will come Like a bullet in a gun Blood, sweat, and tears to be the one Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Bullet in a.

How many voices go unheard How many lessons never learned How many artists fear the light, fear the pain, go insane, lose your mind, lose yourself You only care about fame and wealth Sellout, sellout, sellout. Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun But in the end my time will come Like a Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Blood, sweat, and tears to be the one Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Bullet in a gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun Bullet in a.

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Only Oh pretty baby, you're my motivator Got me changing my words and my behavior Pretty lady, you're my operator, got me dialing your number just to hear ya. Dream dream dream dream Dreamworld Take, take me over, oh take me over, I don't want to wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up.

Stuck Time goes by and still I am stuck on you Yeah time goes by and still I am stuck on you, you. You were my one, you were my one When all has been said, all has been done You were my one, you were my one Now I am left reaching above me.

Boxing Day Blues Revisited How was your day? Mine was OK. Worked my fingers down to the bone. How about you, what did you do? Spent my whole night dreaming of you. Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away. Why don't you feel for me anymore? I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm not.

Why you so calm? I wanna shout. I wanna rip my goddamn throat out. We're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting away. Why do you feel for me anyway? Envy is thin because it bites but never eats. Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and just be happy.

Boring, neurotic everything that I despise. We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs. You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it. Better off dead than the hell that will become of it. I take pieces of myself from everyone around me.

History Eraser I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on. We drifted to a party — cool. The people went to arty school. They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade. In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name. I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and still the inspector inspected me. The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly as it seems.

We caught the river boat downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers. Kim's Caravan Watermarks on the ceiling. I see a dead seal on the beach. Guess it just wants to die? So take what you want from me. All I wanna say is…. Ode To Odetta I sing high, you sing low. I sing plain, you sing pretty. Everything you say sounds easy.

A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on up for air. I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are. Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through. Look over my shoulder when I talk to you. Pickles From The Jar I say dance, you say dance. I say France, you say France. I say Hugh, you say Grant. I say pot, you say plant. Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see eye to eye. I am dumb, you are smart. We are fifteen years apart. I say ooh, you say aah. I am careful, you like scars.

I like pickles from the jar. I say You, you say Am I. You like mornings, I like nights. You say Christopher, I say Walken. You love, I love Christopher Walken!!!

I guess at least we have got one thing in common. Scotty Says In my wallet is a photo of you. The day we split I ripped it in two. Stuck it back together with glue. Tear my posters down from the wall. Everything I owned I sold. In my pocket is a bottle of blue.

And on these streets You can see for what seems miles Because in your heart You know they feel like you do. Who knew when you brought me your storm Who knew that I would like it The small town of my mind as it was Now a city wreaking havoc stretching endless. Remember the first time that we kissed It felt like a planet forming Though we were just novices at this It felt like an ancient wisdom There was lightning then And those songs were all proved true No wonder I still think so much about you.

Everything is sudden Everything is suddenly alive All these situations Panic into such sweet calm.



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