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| 3:00 | 
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Mr. and Misdemeanor, middle of the roaders
Set beside the ocean Landscape's an' laws agoshin' Who put all of this in motion Lucky Luciano, Kenneth Pasarelli You take the modern mosquito to every big city I sit beside Misdemeanor Here's new pretties for you Nobody likes me, but we adore you Da, da, da, da, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Nasty Misdemeanor kickin' in the windows Parked beside the ocean Landscape's an' laws agoshin' Who put all of this in motion Da, da, da, da, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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| 2. |
| 2:42 |
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I know a shoe salesman
He's an acquaintance of mine One day he showed me some Marks on his arm in a line I did not know what to say "Do you think those freckles will stay?" I need a popsicle Do you want lemon or lime I've got a special today If you've got the time Winking, she poked me in the side "Well, we could go for a ride" I did not know what to say "Do you think those freckles will stay?" Well, you think that she will see I don't think she will see Yeah.. |
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| 3. |
| 2:35 |
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Who says the earth is crumbling
And no sky is falling through Sometimes, I just.. can't.. die The world should be assembling But not just right out of view Whole days I would like to fry Easy action Got a rocket in your pocket When you're a Jet, you're a Jet all the way From your first cigarette to your last dying day Who says the earth is trembling And there's still no air |
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| 4. |
| 6:57 |
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Come with me and we'll play
You've got a lot, I'd like to stay (So good, so far) I see you playing right along Sometimes it's better to belong I'll sing you **** my all night song You know it's better to belong Under the cover of a midnight scene I got the sheets below your means |
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| 5. |
| 4:34 |
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Well, stop.. look, and listen
There are ants that are gathered here With my hands raised to speak But you all won't hear No, you all won't hear We all won't hear Let me in your living door Let me in, knock knock I said, who's there Well, it's me they're reaching in And I'm coming after you I'm coming after you Coming after you Well, I'm tired - yes I'm weary from my long journey But I'm not yet all ready to rest For you can come along with me We go searching for rest, yes Come on and search with me Oh, search with me Woah, search with me Come on and search with me Wo-woah, come on and search with me Come on and search with me... |
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| 6. |
| 2:19 |
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If it's laughing you need
Then it's laughing indeed And it's laughing at me Yes, it's laughing at me So I started to end The beginning to end Then I ended the end Yes, I ended the end And it's laughing It's laughing at me |
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| 2:03 |
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I'm freezing, I'm freezing, I'm icicle blue
(So low, low cool) Cyber, neurotic, technicians imbue (So low, low cool) I've been admitted to Refrigerator Heaven Until they discover a cure for cancer, I'm low Refrigerator Heaven So low, Refrigerator Heaven I'm ice packed, I'm hand-stashed, I'm waiting for you I'm older and younger, preserved in a tomb I've been admitted to Refrigerator Heaven I feel like I told you, on my heart I won't get back 'til the sun sets down on the moon Won't get back 'til the sun sets down on the moon |
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| 3:04 | 
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| 9. |
| 7:36 |
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Well, I pray in my final hour
For the people who yet must die For the liars and the robbers And the cheating crimes Who tortured the deadly times Well, I've written home to mother The ink ran from my tears I said, "Momma, momma, oh please Tell me why you've brought me here" Well, I'll hang on another minute But really I have to go If you ever want to see me again You know what you can do Well, I've written home to mother The ink ran from my tears I said, "Momma, momma, oh please Tell me why you've brought me here" |
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