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Names that sound familiar
Secret wounds from failure
Try and look into their eyes
A part of the weekend never dies
There's no tension in your dance
As you try and hold my hand
chorus:
It's not you it's the e-talking
Closing in on the translation
It's not you it's the e-talking
I'm not sure which part I'm playing
Look and I come in between
Faces you have never seen
Silence re-alarms go wild
Rock stop paint me melt to lie
As you weep things work the same
But I can't recall your name
(chorus)
Stranger at your own
Party feels like home
Late night phonecalls
Try to please all
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Run
Think fast
It'll catch up with you
Any minute now
Cause it's not my style
to cover up so hurry up
Any minute now
Names you
Can you hear me now (2x)
Whatever you hold back for me
Whatever I try to tell you
It lives on the outside of truth
Whatever you think it might be
Whatever I want to believe
It lives on the outside of me
Seek and hide
You never know what you will find
Any minute now
First and then
what shall we again again
any minute now
Whatever you hold back for me
Whatever I try to tell you
It lives on the outside of truth
Whatever you think it might be
Whatever I want to believe
It lives on the outside of me
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All we ever wanted
is to know how the shake of every impuls
looking up evolution's skirt
to see what the future will bring
The thing that smacks our nostrils
track down it's origin and reason
and somehow we just can't help but feel
the beat up the wrong guy
Chorus:
Everything seems to work fine
but something doesn't compute
it does not compute
Everybody's feelin' allright
but something doesn't compute
it does not compute
The answer is gone to waste
the question is wrapped in hesitation
but all the handshakes in the world
wouldn't ask why this is absurd
Everytime this happens
some repsentative of instinct
slips you his business and leaves you
to figure out what it means
This sinking feeling
that there's more than meets the eye
You just have to wonder why x2
Chorus
This sinking feeling
that there's more than meets the eye
You just have to wonder why x2
Chorus x3
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You're honest
Even when you lie
Well I wish you were closer than
near
I must be blind
'cause you didn't
Intend to live
you just merely got it all wrong
I'm better off dead
'Cause I must remember to forget
you
and I must remember you can't seem
to
You're honest
Even when you lie
and in all of the kitchens in the world
Full of broken live
'Cause it doesn't
Happen when you're asleep
to the unspoken question I say
'Will you have me?'
'Cause I must remember to reject
you
and I must remember you can't seem
to
'Cause I must remember to forget
you
and I must remember you don't seem
to
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You need truth and aspirin
I need violence
No one, no one has good taste
It's all just coincidence
Cause you don't seem to bother
You don't seem to understand
Accidents and compliments
Cause you don't seem to understand
This is all you wanted
You don't seem to comprehend
I need pills and memories
You need an audience
No one, no one gets nothing
I call you what in the end
Cause you don't seem to bother
You don't seem to understand
Accidents and compliments
Cause you don't seem to
comprehend
We do not accept this
You don't seem to understand
Cause you don't seem to understand
Accidents and compliments
You don't seem to comprehend
We do not accept this
You don't seem so innocent
This is all you wanted
You don't seem to understand
Cause every time we try to end...
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Excuse me x3
You're paying x2
This is the excuse that we're making we're making x2
This is the excuse that we're making (we're making)
Is it good enough for what you're paying (you're paying)? x2
I've been shout
I said I've been shout
You don't have to shout
Oh okay, well stop making me then
Hey, hey
I'm getting loud with you
This is the excuse that we're making (we're making)
Is it good enough for what you're paying (you're paying)? x5
This is the excuse x4
This is the excuse that we're making (we're making)
This is the excuse that we're making (we're making)
Is it good enough for what you're paying (you're paying)? x4
You're paying x2
This is the excuse that we're making
Is it good enough for what you're paying (you're paying)? x2
You're paying
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Taking your time,
answering eyes,
and you're thinking of why
instead of about.
And it's taking up time,
you never had.
And you're making up like,
nothing is said.
There were all these cries,
and don't ask whys,
a kiss will never taste like goodbye.
And it's almost fine,
but all this time,
the feeling is so hard to deny.
Why not till it's over?
You're just a miserable girl,
trapped in a healthy body. (x2)
You're such a catholic girl,
trapped in a guilty body.
Taking your time,
answering eyes,
and you're thinking of why
instead of about.
And it's taking up time,
you never had.
And you're making up like,
nothing is said.
There were all these cries,
and don't ask whys,
a kiss will never taste like goodbye.
And it's almost fine,
but all this time,
the feeling is so hard to deny.
Why not till it's over?
Until it's over.
You're just a miserable girl,
trapped in a healthy body. (x3)
You're such a catholic girl,
trapped in a guilty body.
You're just a miserable girl,
trapped in a healthy body.
You're such a catholic girl,
trapped in a guilty body.
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Well I'm bound to find
can't stop changing my mind
like a clown in need of nicotine and
children in tears
just add to the pile,the hope you
mishear
yeah yeah yeah,yeah yeah yeah
no no no,no no no
My personal mess,for lack af two
better words
you confirm I confess
the half of what I say is meaningless
than the third
But it's always the same the hope
you misheard
yeah yeah yeah,yeah yeah yeah
no no no,no no no
yeah yeah yeah,yeah yeah yeah
no no no,no no no
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The truth is so boring
We all have each other
Once you were beautiful
Now I am myself
We all had each other
Everything ends in perfume
We all had each other
No-one is safe from here
We'll do what we've done to please
What friends are not supposed to
see
The truth is so boring
We all had each other
My instinct for failure
It's always been good to you
We all had each other
No-one is left to believe
The truth is so boring
Our names do not appear
The answer may be known for years
What friends are not suppose to tell
Everything happens
No-one was wrong
The truth is so boring
We all have each other
Once you were beautiful
Now I am myself
We all had each other
Everything ends in perfume
We all had each other
No-one is safe from here
We'll do what we've done to please
What friends are not supposed to
see
Everything happens
No-one was wrong
Everything happens
No-one was wrong
Everything happens
Everything happens
Nothing did happen
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