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| 2:18 | 
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Point the blame.
Picture frame. Playing by the rules that's why you're losing the game. I think I heard it through the walls in the bathroom stalls, Or maybe in my yesteryears hanging out in the halls. We've got the rythym wrong. It sounds just like a Phish song "Please her with a tweezer, I'll stick it in the freezer." So, brother say what you want. I never know what you want from me. I'm moving up, moving on. So, say goodbye, because I won't say goodbye to you. Point the blame. Picture frame. Playing by the rules that's why you're losing the game. Point the blame. Windowpane. Losing because you're playing by the rules of the game. Somebody said it once before. But I'm really not too sure. Who it was, and where it was, and why I'm so insecure. We've got the rythym wrong. It sounds just like a Dead song "Nothing left to do but smile, smile, smile, smile." So, brother say what you want. I never know what you want from me. I'm moving up, moving on. So, say goodbye, because I won't say goodbye to you. Point the blame. Picture frame. Playing by the rules that's why you're losing the game. Point the blame. Windowpane. Losing because you're playing by the rules of the game. Running around and thinking about, I can't wait to figure it out. Policeman coming, so I'm running away. Badboy coming, so I'm running away. Richboy coming, so I'm running away. Point the blame. Picture frame. Playing by the rules that's why you're losing the game. Point the blame. Windowpane. Losing because you're playing by the rules of the game. Point the blame. Picture frame. Playing by the rules that's why you're losing the game. Point the blame. Windowpane. Losing because you're playing by the rules of the game. |
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| 3. |
| 1:57 |
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| 4. |
| 3:05 |
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It takes some time. You look at me. You don't like what you see.
I don't like who I am, I can change. I can change. It takes some time. In your factory. If there's a recipe. Just tell me what to do and I'll slowly rearrange. It takes some time. So bare with me. You're always there with me. Looking in the mirror. It's much clearer now. I hear you now. It echoes in my ears, "I can change, but do I want to?" Nevermind. Everytime. What you say? When you want it? Find myself inside myself and no one else can find it for me. Find myself all by myself and no one else can find it for me. (x2) Find myself, by myself! It takes some time. Too much time with you. I don't know what to do. Taking time is wasting time and I'm not wasting away mine. Someone is telling me, yelling and selling me to their whole crew. Rendez-vous. It takes some time. So don't bother me. You don't like what you see. Looking in the mirror. It's much clearer now. I hear myself it echoes in my ears, "I can change, but I don't want to!" Fine the way I am. I can change, but I choose not to. It takes some time. But my watch is gone and all my clocks are wrong. So I don't have the time to change. (I can't change for you.) Or anyone. I think I'm enough fun the way that I am and I'm finding new friends and I'm not gonna not gonna change who I am. Find myself inside myself and no one else can find it for me. Find myself all by myself and no one else can find it for me. Find myself, by myself! |
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| 2:40 |
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Pick you up in the suburbs tommorow
we won't tell they won't follow pack your bags put all your trust in me Never had a gun to his head that's what he said So I shot him dead with a vengeance that his daughter fed Always been a sucker for a brown eyed punk rock girl and for her I'd shoot the world (Shoot him down) Shoot him down for all the nightmares (ohhhhhhh) What goes around comes around (ohhhhhhh) Your father is also your pain I love you and for us I'll shoot him down No remorse got no time to look back Cop is on our trail and were driving in a topaz Stuck in no mans land between the body and mind "Drop your gun put your hands behind your head." Turn around pop a clip hit him in his chest Home free and we're headed for the border Spending time in Mexico Tiajuana Drown our shame and start our lives again in California (Shoot him down) Shoot him down for all the nightmares (ohhhhh) What goes around comes around (ohhhhhhh) Your father is also your pain I love you and for us I'll shoot him down Next thing I know I'm all alone in a motel no explanation no letter goodbye I can't promise much, but I do promise this I promise to find you so I can remind you I love you and for us I'll shoot him down |
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| 2:08 |
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Another fucking day
it's still a nine to five, I swear. I don't want to reach the top. I don't want to be a millionare. I know that it may sound crazy, but it's driving me insane. Staring out the window of another fucking train. (CHORUS) We're walking arm to arm. I won't follow. Arm to arm. I won't lead. Arm to arm. Beside me until tomorrow. Arm to arm. You're walking arm to arm with me. I'm feeling kind of homesick when I smell the old pine tree. I felt you in the breeze, I close my eyes, it's not so easy for me. Once or twice, three times a charm. We were walking arm to arm. I wanted that for so damn long, but now it's gone. I've never been so wrong. Drop me a line. Tell me everything that I've been missing. Won't you drop me a line. Tell me where you're gonna be when I get home. 2000 years more won't end this war, my brother. Half empty, half full. You're pushing, I'm pulling. woooooah woah oh oh wooah oh oh Back in '96, sometimes I sit and reminisce. ook the train to Hoboken, I didn't know it then, but that is when I found my place outisde this so-called structured life. Married to my only love and music is my wife. (CHORUS) |
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| 2:23 |
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Could've been different
if i sang the song i sung so long ago and now i'm feeling like i'm stuck in slow motion again but all i've got is time running around in circles just to find peace of mind and u know i'm gonna get whats mine i've lost touch too much sympathy follow me, don't follow me fragments of each sentence representing anything i think and still i try to smile and stil i try to laugh and still i'll never change i'm stuck here studying the past so count me in no, count me out, it happened again CHORUS: could've been should've been would've been different becuase i know now what i never knew then could've been should've been would've been different could've been could've been differnet if the fragments of each sentence were reminiscent of a sing-along song i sang so long ago and still i try to smile and still i try to laugh just to find that peace of mind and u know i'm gonna get whats mine so count me in no, count me out it happened again CHORUS: could've been should've been would've been different becuase i know now what i never knew then could've been should've been would've been different could've been foget about apologies i'm not a sorry kid so sing along with me same song we used to sing |
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| 3:09 |
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She falls fast asleep, in her Glassboro apartment, dreaming of what she wants to be. So she just organizes photographs she's taken in this year that's past, loves nothing more, adores her memories. Does she miss any kiss, that I placed upon her lips. Does she have a photograph of me at all? That day she walked away. I turned my head and didn't pay attention, said California is my final fall. Last time I saw her was the first time that I saw her cry. She had a boyfriend and a tattoo of a butterfly. Biology, photography ambition, was enough for her to leave me. I swore I'd find on the other side. Bloomfield Ave. I'm sick of pickin' through the dumpster. A meal. I hold a gun but I can't feel it to my head, hum a song, say goodnight, it's all wrong. It's alright. I close my eyes and take a bite, bite, bite. Close my eyes and take a bite, bite, bite. Close my eyes and take a bit.
(CHORUS)Another thing I should've said, light another cigarette, another thing I left behind ashes to ashes we all fall down. I'm homeless on the west, she's on the east. I only wish that I could see her one more time. To remind her that I love her and I shot him down. Now she's in that crazy town again. Hitchhike my way across the states. I'm banging on the door. She's passed out on the floor. Sawed off shotgun by her side, no one heard her cry. My tears roll down the wood of our old neighborhood. I saw her through the window but I didn't have the strength to knock it down. Down. Down. Didn't have the strength to knock it down. Down. Down. Didn't have the strength to knock it down. |
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| 2:06 |
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You say that you don't know me and you couldn't if you tried,
and your ignorance amazes me with every single lie. You say one thing and mean it then but then you can't decide. I would like to know. What did I do to earn your disrespect? An overrated importance of superior intellect. The words I say are not as big but does that mean a thing. I guess that I'll just stop. Trying to impress. (Chorus) I look at you (and wonder what you're thinking). And what you say (when I turn my back to you). Your arrogance (powers your ego). You say that I don't know you but I've tried and tried and tried, and I don't know what you're thinking when you look into my eyes. Is it positive or is it negative the trend. And it's funny the way you thought of me, when I thought that we were friends. I'm glad it all worked out. The way I knew it would. I'm glad that I can stop. Trying to impress. (Repeat chorus) |
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| 2:50 |
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One year ago today i tossed away
A quarter that i should have saved I faked a farewell fantasy and misbehaved I never made an effort My conscience went after all the time a spent Dollars that i dropped on you Thought you'd say you missed me too So here i am, a friend, in the end i meant To disregarded that birthday card Nailed upon your wall he sent I meant to turn my eyes from everything i shouldn't see An oath I took, you kissed my cheek. Cried yourself to sleep, but never would you admit to me. I always laughed when you laughed Cried when you cried, danced when you danced I lied, laugh when you laugh Cry when you cry, dance when you dance I lied San Francisco pay-phone. So far from home. So many friends, and I'm alone. I faked a farewell fantasy. I lied. You bother me. My conscience gone. This conversation's dragging on. There was once upon a time when you...would miss me too. So here I am, a friend, the end, I meant to disregard that birthday card, Nailed upon your wall he sent. I meant to turn my eyes from everything. Never made a promise. An oath I took, I kissed your cheek. Cried myself to sleep, I won't admit that you see. I always laughed when you laughed Cried when you cried Danced when you danced I lied Laugh when you laugh Cry when you cry Dance when you dance I lied I lied I lied I lied I lied |
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| 2:29 |
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We come on the sloop John B My grandfather and me
Around Nassau town we did roam Drinking all night Got into a fight Well I feel so broke up I want to go home So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home The first mate he got drunk And broke in the Cap'n's trunk T he constable had to come and take him away Sheriff John Stone Why don't you leave me alone, yeah yeah Well I feel so broke up I wanna go home So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home (Hoist up the John B's sail) Hoist up the John B I feel so broke up I wanna go home Let me go home The poor cook he caught the fits And threw away all my grits And then he took and he ate up all of my corn Let me go home Why don't they let me go home This is the worst trip I've ever been on So hoist up the John B's sail See how the mainsail sets Call for the Captain ashore Let me go home, let me go home I wanna go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home |
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| 2:35 |
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| 13. |
| 1:59 |
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I just said I love you to a girl I haven't seen since December, I remember, she was close enough to me. Now I'm growing up and throwing 'round some words to reassure, that I'll always love her, because I loved her once before. And I don't care cuz I'm backed into a corner, and lifen's not fair, so I'm breakin' all the rules. Day by day don't walk away. "you've got a good thing going on," I tell myself it's like throw it all away or stick around. Around away with it I don't wanna stay with it. Pass it on. Be strong, hold on, not long ago and every day is the same thing, tomorrow is the same thing. I hold my head in my hand. (CHORUS) Everything that I do, everything that I say, everything that I am, everything seems so wrong. Am I dramatic or am I empathizing with myself? If it's selfish, I don't want it, but I know it too damn well to forget it. Forget it. I don't want it anymore, and I just said I love you to a girl I loved before.
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| 2:28 |
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cemetary, break the stone,
mom was right, should have stayed at home. seems like all the good old days are gone. back and forth, side to side, a lonely boy, a man's disguise. another silohette against the sky. (Bridge) overcome the obsticle of animosity. take it to my old backyard, security and family. (chorus) when all is said, and all is done, i'm not the only one. when all is said, and all is done. take it all for granted, i don't mind it's all been handed down to me, but i'll give it back someday. once upon a time a tail began on a television, now i watch it slowly spin away. (Bridge) (Chorus) (keyboard solo) clean the slate, turn the page, lonely boy has paved the way. mom was right, i should have stayed at home. when all is said, and all is done, i'm not the only one. when all is said, and all is done, i'm not the only one. when all is said, and all is done, i'm not the only one. when all is said, and all is done, seems like all the good old days are gone. |
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