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Oh, Gotta see, gotta know right now
Whats that writing on your everything It isnt anything at all Oh, Gotta see, gotta know right now Whats that writing on your shelf In the bathrooms and the bad motels No one really cared for it at all Not the gravity plan Early, early in the morning It pulls all on down my sore feet I wanna go back to sleep In the motions and the things that you say It all will fall, fall right into place As fruit drops, flesh it sags Everything will fall right into place When we die some sink and some lay But at least I dont see you float away And on spilt milk, sex and weight It all will fall, fall right into place Oh, Gotta see, gotta know right now Whats that writing on your everything It isnt anything at all Early, early in the morning It pulls all on down my sore feet I wanna go back to sleep In the motions and the things that you say It all will fall, fall right into place As fruit drops, flesh it sags Everything will fall right into place When we die some sink and some lay But at least I dont see you float away |
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| 2. |
| 4:20 |
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Oh gotta see gotta know right now.
What's that riding on your everything? It isn't anything at all. Oh gotta see gotta know right now. What's that writing on your shelf in the bathrooms and The bad motels No one really cared for it at all Not the gravity plan. Early early in the morning it pulls all on down my sore feet I wanna go back to sleep. In the motions and the things that you say. It all will fall, fall right into place As fruit drops, flesh it sags Everything will fall/right into place When we die some sink and some lay But at least I don't see you float away And all the spilt milk sex and weight It all will fall, fall right into place. |
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| 3. |
| 5:03 |
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I might disintegrate into the thin air if you'd like
I'm not the dark center of the universe like you thought And I might disintegrate into the thin air if you'd like And I'm not the dark center of the universe like you thought Well it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am And I'm really damn sure that anyone can Equally, easily fuck you over Well, God said something but he didn't mean it Everyone's life ends, but no one ever completes it Dry or wet, ice never melts and you're equally cheated Well, it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am And I'm really damn sure that anyone can Equally, easily fuck you over Well, an endless ocean landing on an endless desert Well, it's funny as hell, but no one laughs when they get there If you can't see the thin air then why the hell should you care? Well, it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am And I'm really damn sure that anyone can Equally, easily fuck you over Well, I'm sure you'd tell me you've got nothing to say But our voices shook hands the other day If you can't see the thin air, what the hell is in the way? I might disintegrate into the thin air if you'd like And I'm not the dark center of the universe like you thought Well it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am And I'm really damn sure that anyone can Equally, easily fuck you over Well an endless ocean landing on an endless desert Well it's funny as hell, but no one laughs when they get there If you can't see the thin air then why the hell should you care? Well it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am And I'm really damn sure that anyone can Equally, easily fuck you over Well God said something but he didn't mean it Everyone's life ends but no one ever completes it Dry or wet, ice never melts and you're equally cheated Well it took a lot of work to be the ass that I am And I'm really damn sure that anyone can Equally, easily fuck you over Well I'm sure you'll tell me you've got nothing to say And our voices shook hands the other day If you can't see the thin air then what the hell is in your way? |
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| 4. |
| 2:32 |
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You've got the Perfect disguise and you're lookin?o.k.
And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more From the bottom of the best of the worst, well what can I say Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down No cuz I know the score Need me to fall down, so you can climb up Some fool ass ladder, well good luck I hope, I hope there's something better up there And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down Well good luck believing every word that?s said No cuz I know the score I hope you have enough space in your head I don?t know, broke my back |
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| 5. |
| 3:14 |
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We're goin' down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes
Gonna hit you on the face gonna punch you in your glasses. Oh no! I just got a message that said "Yeah hell is freezin' over" I Got a phone call from the Lord sayin' "Hey boy get a sweater. Right |
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| 6. |
| 2:54 |
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I want to live in the city with no friends or family
I'm gonna look out the window of my color tv I will remember to remember to forget you Forgot me, I'm gonna look out the window of my color tv Through the cracks in the wall Slow motion for all Dripped out of the bar So (sports? ) is nothing at all I'm watching tv I guess that's a solution They gave me a receipt that said I didn't buy nothing So rust is a fire And our blood oxidizes My eyes roll around all around on the carpet Oh hit the deck It's the decal man Standing upside down and talking out of his pants Through the cracks in the wall Slow motion for all Left holding the ball and a part for your car |
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| 7. |
| 5:01 |
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So long to this cold, cold part of the world
So long to this bone-bleached part of the world So long to this salt-soaked part of the world I stepped down as president of antarctica Can't blame me Don't blame me So long to this sad, sad part of the world So long |
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| 8. |
| 2:22 |
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How do, how do you do?
My name is you Flies, they all gather round me and you too You can't see anything well You ask me what size it is, not what I sell The flies they all gather round me and you too Well I don't want you to be alone down there To be |
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| 9. |
| 8:45 |
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In the last second of life, they're gonna show you how
How they run this show, sure, run it into the ground The stars are projectors, yeah Projectin' our lives down to this planet Earth The stars are projectors, yeah Projectin' our minds down to this plan |
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| 10. |
| 1:44 |
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A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard one day
My father got his gun, shot it up, they ran away OK A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard And as my own dog ran away with them, I didn't say much of anything at all A wild pack of family dogs came runnin' through the yard As my little sister played, the dogs took her away And I guess she was eaten up OK, yeah she was eaten up OK My mother cryin' blood dust now My dad he quit his job today, well I guess he was fired but that? OK And I sittin' outside my mud lake, waiting for the pack to take me away And right after I die the dogs start floating up towards the glowing sky Now they?l receive their rewards, now they will receive their rewards |
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| 11. |
| 3:01 |
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These walls are paper thin
And everyone hears every little sound Everyone's a voyeur, their watching me Watch them, watch me right now They're shakin' hands, they're shakin' in their shoes Oh Lord, don't shake me down Everyone wants two themselves And half of everyone else who's around Its been agreed, the whole world stinks So no ones taking showers anymore LAUGH HARD IT'S A LONG WAY TO THE BANK I can't be blamed for nothin' anymore It's been a long time since you've been around Laugh hard it's a long ways to the bank Tow the line to tax the time, you know That you don't owe I can't be a fool for everyone that I don't know |
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| 12. |
| 3:47 |
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Well I don't know but I've been told
he's baking cakes inside our souls Stayed awake, took a nap Got myself my bottles back I'm breaking down out on the street Walkin' round my own bare feet I do not need you to tell me That I'm not a cat I caught a rat, we caught some air He's never gonna cut his hair He takes more time to make a fake We now swim down in the lake And wash the dirt off our intentions Paddle on with our bad inventions I came as ice, I came as a whore I came as advice that came too sureI came as gold, I came as crap I came too clean, and I came as a rat It takes a long time, but God dies too But not before he'll stick it too you I don't know but I've been told You'll never die and you never grow old I came as a call, I came as flat I came too soon so I came back I came as flowers, I came as nice I came as dirt, and I came as a surprise It takes a long time, but God dies too But not before he'll stick it too you I don't know but I've been told You'll never die and you never grow old |
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| 13. |
| 3:18 |
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Everyone's afraid of their own life
If you could be anything you want I bet you'd be disappointed, am I right? No one really knows the ones they love If you knew everything they thought I bet that you'd wish that they'd just shut up Well, you were the dull sound of sharp math When you were alive No ones gonna play the harp when you die And if I had a nickel for every damn dime I'd have half the time, do you mind? Everyone's afraid of their own lives If you could be anything you want I bet you'd be disappointed, am I right? Am I right? And it's our lives It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember We're alive for the first time It's hard to remember were alive for the last time It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember To live before you die It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember That our lives are such a short time It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember When it takes such a long time It's hard to remember, it's hard to remember: My mom's God is a woman and my mom she is a witch I like this My hell comes from inside, comes from inside myself Why fight this Everyone's afraid of their own lives If you could be anything you want I bet you'd be disappointed, am I right? |
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| 14. |
| 6:30 |
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And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me
I could have told you all that I love you And in the places you go, you'll see the place where you're from I could have told you all that I love you And in the faces you meet, you'll see the place where you'll die I could have told you all that I love you And on the day that you die, you'll see the people you'd met I could have told you all that I love you And in the faces you see, you'll see just who you've been I wish I could have told you all: In this life like weeds, eyes need us to see Hearts need us to bleed, in this life like weeds You're a rock to me I know where you're from, but where do you belong? In this life like weeds, you're the dirt I'll breath In this life like weeds, you're a rock to me All this talkin' all the time and the air fills up, up, up Until there's nothin' left to breathe And you think you feel most everything And we know that our hearts are just made out of strings To be pulled, strings to be pulled So you think you've figured out everything But we know that our minds are just made out of strings To be pulled, strings to be pulled All this talkin' all the time and the air fills up, up, up Until there's nothing left to breathe Up until there's nothin' left to speak. Up until the better parts of space |
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| 2:14 |
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Rag weed tall better hope that his ladder don't crack
Or he'll hit the ground low, hard and out of his back At the battle at the bottom of the ocean, well the dead do rise You need proof I got proof at the surface you can watch em float by Way in back of |
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| 4:00 |
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Oh, Gotta see, gotta know right now
Whats that writing on your everything It isnt anything at all Oh, Gotta see, gotta know right now Whats that writing on your shelf In the bathrooms and the bad motels No one really cared for it at all Not the gravity plan Early, early in the morning It pulls all on down my sore feet I wanna go back to sleep In the motions and the things that you say It all will fall, fall right into place As fruit drops, flesh it sags Everything will fall right into place When we die some sink and some lay But at least I dont see you float away And on spilt milk, sex and weight It all will fall, fall right into place Oh, Gotta see, gotta know right now Whats that writing on your everything It isnt anything at all Early, early in the morning It pulls all on down my sore feet I wanna go back to sleep In the motions and the things that you say It all will fall, fall right into place As fruit drops, flesh it sags Everything will fall right into place When we die some sink and some lay But at least I dont see you float away |
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| 17. |
| 2:59 |
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You've got the Perfect disguise and you're lookin?o.k.
And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more From the bottom of the best of the worst, well what can I say Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down No cuz I know the score Need me to fall down, so you can climb up Some fool ass ladder, well good luck I hope, I hope there's something better up there And I don't give a damn about you or this town no more Cuz you cocked your head to shoot me down, down Well good luck believing every word that?s said No cuz I know the score I hope you have enough space in your head I don?t know, broke my back |
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| 18. |
| 2:00 |
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Their custom concern for the people
Build up the monuments and steeples To wear out our eyes I get up just about noon My head sends a message for me to reach for my shoes then walk Gotta go to work, gotta go to work, gotta get a job Goes through the parki |
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| 3:08 |
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We're goin' down the road towards tiny cities made of ashes
Gonna hit you on the face gonna punch you in your glasses. Oh no! I just got a message that said "Yeah hell is freezin' over" I Got a phone call from the Lord sayin' "Hey boy get a sweater. Right |
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