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I'm flying (x22)
All night long, my body burned White sheets all wet and cold The lights were on, my eyes were gone And any second lose control The pounding in my window Is just the pounding in my head I wonder who was in my room last night Who the hell was in my bed? Ow! There must have been a body there I swear I felt some flesh It took a little time But I figured they were mine There were fingers going down my chest My mouth went through the ceiling and my body fell through the floor I couldn't find the key 'cause there was no one I could see And something went through the door Ow! The cops, the priest, the crisis line And nobody had a clue No one could tell who was touching me Or exactly what I should do My throat was dry and my hopes were high But nothing really ever got said Who was in my room last night? Who the hell was in my bed? Ow! |
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| 2. |
| 3:47 |
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Take me, break me
Tell me a good one and maybe I'll cry Go with me, show me Tell me a good one and maybe I'll die Lately I've been dancing in ceiling fans Into the kitchen and out the back gate Well I know it sounds strange but it could be the other way Round to the ground where I know I must stay Take me, break me Tell me a good one and maybe I'll cry Go with me, show me Tell me a good one and maybe I'll die Lately I've been dancing in ceiling fans Circled in secrets, playing a game Well I know it sounds strange but it could be the other way Round to a town where they don't know your name Together....for a while....ain't no good |
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| 3. |
| 2:06 |
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I can't believe it
Talking to people here Cowboys and Indians Have taken control It really was a wild one But summer has come and gone A lot of nice people would fade away Hold back seasons Take back the memory Hold on to something Better hold on to you It really was a wild one But summer has come and gone A lot of nice people would fade away |
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| 4. |
| 0:44 | 
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| 5. |
| 2:59 |
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
I don't give a fuck about the FBI I don't give a fuck about the CIA I don't give a fuck about LSD I don't give a fuck about anything AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! I don't care what you want me to say I don't give a fuck about it anyway I don't give a fuck about the whole damn thing I don't give a fuck about every last thing I don't care who you want me to be I don't care what you want me to see I could give a fuck about who I am I could give a shit about me and them AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! I don't give a fuck about you mommy and dad I don't give a fuck about the things you had I don't give a fuck about the way you do All I ever fuckin' think about it you AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Strawberry |
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| 6. |
| 3:19 |
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| 7. |
| 3:05 |
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I know you love me, darling
and I love you every time I touch your face everytime I choose I love the feeling of loving you I'm tired of touching I wanna cut on through I love you darling everything you do I want to be there when you feel them cutting through I feel you I need you I want you I know you love me I hear your call You know I'll be there but after, after all that I've seen you do inside your bed don't you think you could replay them once inside my head? I remember (Steven) he remembers you knows all the things you tell me everything you do I feel you I need you I want you Why don't you call me you never leave a note you got a dog inside your body he's got you by the throat I really love you wanna feel your pain wanna drag you across the ground and out inside the rain gotta feel you darling gotta have you here gotta be there when they cut you gotta feel your fear I love you in the morning Need you in the fall I want to see them cut you feel you feel you when you crawl why don't you call me you never leave a note you got a dog inside your body it's got you by the throat |
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| 4:07 |
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Ten, Ten years
Ten years too young to die Too many times I tried to talk you still don't understand Too many times you tried to say I'm not your kind of man But still it's time for me to come, I really want to know Is it time for me to come, or time for me to go (some talking that I will get later) Sunday morning got to settle down got to get my feet back on the ground Ten, Ten years Ten years too young to die Ten, nine Eight, seven six, six, six Too many times you tried to talk I still don't understand Too many times you tried to say I'm not your kind of man But still it's time for me to come I really want to know Is it time for me to stay, or time for me to go (some more talking) Sunday Monday got to settle down got to get my feet back on the ground Thursday Friday got nothing to show got to be this month I just don't know Sunday Monday got to settle down got to get my feet back on the ground Wedsenday Thursday got nothing to show why don't you tell me something I don't know |
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| 9. |
| 2:04 |
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| 10. |
| 2:58 |
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Yeah
Now I'm a dancin' fool! Whoo! Dance in this place! Dance against something Whoo! It is nice to pogo! I'll know i'll be back for more! Whoo! Dance like cancer! Fuck you! I'm a dancin' fool! Just like cancer I am the dancing fool Dance with me I am the disco king Right before I know she'll be back for more |
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| 11. |
| 2:38 |
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You don't know me
You just know my name You want to see me ruined I know that's your game realize There's nothin left at all You want to see me ruined or not at all Taking trips, instead of reading rhymes You want to take a tip and redefine your mind realize (there's a brain to the side of dawn??????) ???????????????????? Taking trips inside your pretty mind, Won't have to go too far, there's nothing there to find realize there's a brain this side of dawn??????) You want to see me ruined or not at all You don't know me You just know my name You want to see me ruined I know that's your game realize There's nothin left at all You want to see me ruined or not at all |
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| 12. |
| 2:40 |
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Holy man get you hands down out of 25 (some strange yelling type thing) AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
Go ahead and leave ya When she said to see me Said ya gone ahead and leave ya baby Right on your gun, Believe me Go ahead and leave ya When she had to see me Said ya gonna have a lady baby (some other weird yell) Go ahead and leave ya When she had to see me Said ya gone and had to leave ya baby Right on your gun, Believe me Go ahead and leave ya Do ya gone and had a lady baby now AAAAAAAAAAAA! Go ahead and leave ya When she had to see me Said ya gone ahead and leave ya baby Right on your gun, Believe me Go ahead and see ya When she had to see me Said you had a lady baby (another scream) Go ahead and leave ya When she had to see me Said ya gone ahead and leave ya baby Right on your gun, Believe me Gone ahead and leave ya When she had to see me Said you gone ahead and leave ya baby Why the fuck did I drive by Go ahead and leave ya When she had to see me Said ya gone ahead and leave ya baby Right on your gun, But hey Gone ahead and leave ya When she had to see me sayin' You gonna have to leave me god dammit huaaaaaa! Silent noise, that's what I said Fucking mad, again! |
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| 13. |
| 6:39 |
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Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
I drove out to the canyon grind and dust off from the sand I don't ever fuck with the dust devil He's got the power of an upright in his goddamn hand! Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Satan becomes a (?) and wind is as hot as a flame The bodies fly right through the line Or phase mister without pain I grab onto a falling hand or walk into a door But discovered that I was just buying a pound Of turkey at the liquor store Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa I drove out to the canyon, man And hit the motherfuckin' road I (I'm not even going to attempt it.) Exactly like the picture told The desert sky before my eyes Had burned into a sea A flaming mass of oil and gas And screams of ecstasy Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa |
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| 14. |
| 2:20 |
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| 15. |
| 3:33 |
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| 16. |
| 6:04 |
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Naked man, Naked man
Passing through Naked land Naked man, Naked man In the sand where is your hand Naked man, Naked man, please go back to Naked land So I'm sorry this is all we could make It's a sign of a naked in the dome (or something like that) Naked all of Monday, naked all year long Naked is never right, naked is always wrong So get the hell away from me You god damn naked man Go the fuck away from me Back to Naked land Naked man, Naked man Passing through Naked land Naked man, Naked man In the sand where is your hand Naked man, Naked man, please go back to Naked land Naked man in Denver Naked past sleep Naked isn't dirty Naked isn't clean Naked isn't fun Naked isn't nice Naked lasts forever So fold those naked eyes Naked in the morning, Naked all night long So Paul is a naked lady (I think that's it) |
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| 8:37 |
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