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* | Clowns (instrumental) (iTunes bonus track) |
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Only clowns would play with those balloons
What do ya wanna look like Barbie for?
Dear, oh Lord, it's easy
Roasting, roasting, roasting
Deed, mahagony
Titties that live on 'n' on 'n' on
Only clowns would play with those balloons
Passive when I'm in record
Day and night, I'm watching you
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She's like a little bird
She flies from a to b
To see what she can see
She's far away from me
We danced down the mall
We danced by the sea
The land of blue gold
Is where we were freed
July-ly-ly
July-ly-ly
July-ly-ly
Where we were freed
Where we were freed
The shiny blackest crow
Flew out to sail along
Though much to her surprise
He had two mouths for eyes
She understood his words
The crow's feathery pleads
He gave to her his wings
And now she is free
July-ly-ly
July-ly-ly
July-ly-ly
Now we are free
Now we are free
July-ly-ly
July-ly-ly
July-ly-ly
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Join our group and you will find
Harmony and peace of mind
Make you better
We’re here to welcome you
We’re all on a journey to
Finding the real inner you
Make you better (make you better)
We’re here to welcome you
Time stops to whir
You’ve lost life
Happiness
How did you get to be
Happiness
How did you get to find
Love, real love
Love, love, love
Footing in the magic world
Donate all your money we’ll
Make it better (make it better)
We’re here to welcome you
We can see a troubled soul
Give his soul, your money will
Make it better (make it better)
We’re here to welcome you
Time stops to whir
You’ve lost life
Happiness
How did you get to be
Happiness
How did you get to find
Love, real love
Love, love, love
We’ll be swimming in the sea
Of wisdom and serenity
Make you better
Happiness
How did you get to be
Happiness
How did you get to find
Love, real love
Love, love, love
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Walking down the Mercer St
Been a long, hot summer
Rain like daggers coming
Down on me
Get a feeling, it's too late
But alone, together, could
Be we might start it up
All over again
Dream, dream you're not too late
Sweet road to somewhere else
Listen to the radio
Are you calling?
3 o'clock, I'm on my way
On the road to somewhere
Little clouds like wounds
That blow away
Listening to the radio like a
Friend that guides me
Playing out every song
We used to know
Dream, dream you're not too late
Sweet road to somewhere else
Listen to the radio
Are you calling?
Bring it on, come along
On the road to somewhere
Take our time, see the signs
On the road to somewhere
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If you know me good
See it now, the blade is deep
You could loathe the lie
Seen in all that now
You went south on the train
She wore plastic boots for rain
And you'd crawl along if you know that your Juliet is calling
Who will I be when I'm with you again?
Silver jet in the sky, you are the pain
Got a song, got to sing for life
If you know me good
See it now, the blade is deep
If you don't eat yourself
You will explode instead
'Cause I never loved you so
When I know you don't love me
You wore the lies till their worn
Get wicked, get it done
Who will I be when I'm with you again?
Silver jet in the sky, you are the pain
Got a song, got to sing for life
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Some people kill for less
Some people find
It hard to get dressed
Some people well
Ask how old I am
Some people live
In a life
Some people need
More than a slice
But when it fades
When the glitter's gone
You know it
You owe it
To yourself
You won't let it make you
And it's already crazy
Old and lonely
When the shade is down
The brighter lights
Just smells their empty heads
Some people don't get much
Some people feel here and touch
What your spirit wants
Is talking to you now
Some people just gotta say
Some people just wanna play
They get a kick
When it's all messed up
You know it
You owe it
To yourself
You won't
Let it make you
And it's already crazy
And what you thought you
Lost was just mislaid
All the poems
Written in your skin
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It's a blue, bright blue Saturday, hey hey
And the pain is starting to slip away, hey hey
I'm in a backless dress on a pastel ward that's shining
Think I wan't you still
But there may be pills at work
Do you really wanna know how I was dancing on the floor?
I was trying to fool you when I'm crawling up that door
And theres a tune at things you say that you don't do
Why don't you wreck?
I was feeling lonely, feeling blue
Feeling like I needed you
Like I'm walking up surrounded by me
A&E
It's a blue, bright blue Saturday, hey hey
And the pain is starting to slip away, hey hey
I'm in a backless dress on a pastel ward that's shining
Think I wan't you still
But there may be pills at work
How did I get to accident - emergency?
All I wanted was you to take me out high
And I was feeling lonely, feeling blue
Feeling like I needed you
Like I hope'd you'd call and hope'd you'd see me
A&E
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Moments of perfection
Idle in the sunshine
Over there in Honda
In another world
I’m not your kind
I’m not your girl
Dreams we had seen bright
A pastel time
Cologne cerrone, cerrone Houdini
Cerrone Houdini
Cologne cerrone, cerrone Houdini
Cerrone Houdini
Sunlight in your eyes
Driving over stateside
Left the smoke behind glass
Could we be together
In another world
I’m not your kind
I’m not your girl
See I’m in your car
But not your life
Cologne cerrone, cerrone Houdini
Cerrone Houdini
Cologne cerrone, cerrone Houdini
Cerrone Houdini
Sunlight in your eyes
Sunlight in eyes
Like dirty mud in your hair
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What is Her Name
That Caravan Girl
What is Her Name?
You like the Sun
A Hazy Day
What is Her Name
We're Just Talkin'
Like There's Something
Like you Know
Don't you Know
Don't you Know
Runaway, Runaway You, You Get away and
Bring on Back
Runaway, Runaway You, You Get away and
Bring on Back
The Food and Game
That Stranger on the Hill
What is Her Name
You like the Sun
A Lazy Day
Have you no Name
Don't Stop Talkin'
There's Just Somthing
Like you Know
I Liked to Know
You Should
or Should I Go
It's Long, Long
Way to Go
I want to Know
Yeah
I want to Show
Runaway, Runaway You, You Get away and
Bring on Back
Runaway, Runaway You, You Get away and
Bring on Back
Wanna Runaway
(LA LA LA LA LA)
Wanna Runaway
(LA LA LA LA LA)
And Bring on Back
(LA LA LA LA LA)
Wanna Runaway
(LA LA LA LA LA)
Wanna Runaway
(LA LA LA LA LA)
And Bring on Back
(LA LA LA LA LA)
Wanna Runaway
(LA LA LA LA LA)
Wanna Runaway
(LA LA LA LA LA)
And Bring on Back
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I never thought I would return
To be consumed by you again
Think you're cured, you'd see it come
The folly of a monster love like you
Grey is good, the light is good
We went down to Hollywood
You only get one chance in Tinsel Town
I save the part, the sweetest part shook for you
Everything comes around
Bringing us back again
Here is where we start
And where we end
Never thought I would return
To be consumed by you again
But I know a paper moon
The folly of a monster love like you
The pavement smell just after rain
The sun leaps out, it's clear again
I told you how I felt the earth could move
The folly of a monster love like you
Everything comes around
Bringing us back again
Here is where we start
And where we end
Everything comes around
Bringing us back again
Here is where we start
And where we end
Everything comes around
Bringing us back again
Here is where we start
And where we end
Everything comes around
Bringing us back again
Here is where we start
And where we end
Everything comes around
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How long now
How long now
I love you
Steel painted eyes
Feels like snow
Change my head
Days so long
You never know
You never know
You never know
You never know
You never know
You never know
Just how long
It will be
Here we go again
We're going round and round
Here we go again
We're going round and round
Today I know
It's too long dare we'll see
Feels like snow
Chained myself to me
You never know
You never know
You never know
You never know
You never know
You never know
Just how long
It will be
Here we go again
We're going round and round
Here we go again
We're going round and round
How long now
Longest story
Long now
How long now
Longest story
Long now
Longest story
Longest story
How long now
Longest story
Long now
Longest story
Long now
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