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I'd do anything that I'm told to
I'd even mean it if I'm supposed to leave me on a little I go for broke Leave me on some more I'd go for the big toke Everybody's watching oh but nobody cares Oh wait cause no Nobody's watching but everybody cares Oh whatever talk to you later Chorus Look out! Cause I'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just too fake you see I wish i didn't have to be but watch out I got too much soul for the world It's breaking my heart in two I got too much soul for you I don't like it but it's true Get off I go to church and I'm expected to be lost soul They need examples to use I could stay forever leave right now It's your call either way It's time to use my life for myself (most people just won't tell you that) I'm gona use my life for someone else, yeah no wait wait wait wait Chorus Look out! cause i'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just too fake you see I wish i didn't have to be but watch out I got too much soul for the world It's breaking my heart in two I got too much soul for you I don't like it but it's true Hurts right? but I can't even talk to you about my effect on people cause I'm doing the same thing to you that's right even right now oh just wait up for me if you want to but Chorus Look out, now I'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just too fake you see I hope you can forgive me oh now Got too much soul for the world and it's breaking my heart in two I got too much soul for you I don't like it but it's true oh look out now I'm just too fake for the world and there's nothing I can do about it yeah I'm just too fake for you I don't like it but it's true Look out I got too much soul for the world It's breaking my heart in two I got too much soul for you I don't like it but it's true look out I'm just too fake for the world I know it's just a game to me I'm just to fake you see I hope you can forgive me Look out now I'm too fake |
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| 2. |
| 4:10 |
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Gonna learn to fly
Land in Spain Then I took a bus and I took a train Got down South Met this man Mario the guitar in his hand He don't like music From the U.S. Bite his nails Practice scales Metronome plays all night and day I go out for tea and the flamenco came But go Well it's always night Well it's always night Yeah I'll go to Rome Rooftop slums Dead beneath pipes and gypsy drums Shade of my cash and drop my class Rent out a piano behind stained glass And go Well it's always night Green laser light Down streets say they're selling hash Just make em grass Robbery yeah they're selling out fast Old folks say that they're safe as day Were the facist ones Yeah but I don't know Well I got the money but the money got me It was all the same in Spain Well you loved me but you still lost me Treated me such away-ay-ay I'll make the money but the money made me It was all the same in spain Well I bought the drugs and the drugs bought me It's no running away-ay-ay Discotheques don't start till 3 So I'll mess with the ? in the alpine streets - She's said I always used to be so clean Love's no fun Say what d'ya mean - She was looting me without looting herself Getting me bored with the things she felt Said this music sucks I'm down on my luck Can't get no sleep And then load the trucks So Monday Tuesday Friday Yeah 3 o'clock rolled around So we went downtown - Hit the stall but we only play underground I walked in and I just hit the ceiling Everyone here's in love with the feeling Go Live a life at night Oh a life of might And so I know the motto goes I will know when I see it I got the money but the money got me It was all the same in spain Well you loved me but you still lost me Cheated me such away-ay-ay I'll make the money but the money made me It was all the same in spain Well I bought the drugs and the drugs bought me It's no running away-ay-ay Well it's just my life Cause the time was right It was so much fun With a clean cut job With the hire cops Knew my day would come Oh please Don't convince me Already see It's just my life Cause the time was right And it was so much fun I wanna go home A 29 year old Next patriot from America's South In light of the background The queen of the designer crowds Must have been the only time She got turned on Ha I got the money but the money got me It was all the same in spain Well you loved me but you still lost me Cheated me such away-ay-ay I'll make the money but the money made me It was all the same in spain Well I bought the drugs and the drugs bought me It's no running away-ay-ay I messed up My life Cause the time was right - It was so much fun - It was a clean cut job With the hire cops Knew my day would come Oh even please Don't convince me You know I already see Cause the time was right And it was so much fun Cause the time was right It was so much fun - It was a clean cut job - With the hire cops Knew my day would come Oh even please Don't convince me You know I already |
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| 3. |
| 3:52 |
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I dont know what to do.
I dont know what to do. I dont know what to do. I dont know what to do. All the times its worked. All the times ive saw. All the times ive left. Well you know ive got to learn to lose for a while. Well you know ive got to learn to lose for a while. Well i guess ive got to learn you used to be mine. Well you know ive got to learn learn learn you used to be mine. And how i wish, to turn my troubles to gold. And i long to be done with all these nightmare miles. They got behind my shoes, and they got behind my style. Im goin down the river fast times see all the towns ive worked. See all the towns ive known. See all the towns ive craved. Well you know ive got to learn to lose for a while. Well you know ive got to learn to lose for a while. Well i guess ive got to learn you used to be mine. Well you know ive got to learn learn learn you used to be mine And how i wish, to turn my toubles to gold. I dont know what to do. I dont know what to do. I dont know what to do. I dont know what to do. Last time i lost control of My confidence it took me Five years to get it back And took my good chances from me And Ive made some good arrangements Ive made some bad arrangements Dont know which one came first I promise that its reverce. Now how close did you get to the end of the line? Well you know ive got to learn to lose for a while. Well you know ive got to learn to lose for a while. Well you guess ive got to learn you used to be mine. Well you know youve got to learn learn learn learn learn. You know ive got to learn to lose for a while. Well you know ive got to learn to lose for a while. And how i wish, to turn my troubles to gold. You know ive got to learn. You know youve got to learn. You know ive got to learn to lose. |
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| 4. |
| 5:05 |
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Oh, well
An easy life That I never wanted We agree Headlong worked out I see Is there a way that we could skip this part? Because one time when I lose someone Every time they wanted to cry for me All my life I guess I'm down with that It might be worth it All I say is It's too much work, work, working Just too much work for me It's too much work, work, working Just too much work for me And so I saw you running on I always knew you wouldn't come up with it And I always, always look forward That you wouldn't, wouldn't come up it And you're just, just a big talker I'm like you And we don't, don't worry about it now I really love when someone talks back to me Even though it's work, work, work, yeah Whoa it's too much work for me It's too much work, work, working Just so much work for me It's too much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh It's too much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh It's too much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh It's too much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh And I guess there's a lot to learn Well from a life of very fast days Yes and I guess there's a lot to learn All from a life of take-what-you-want-days Oh, well me, well I just don't know I'm just a preacher not a spiritual role Oh well come on, just figure it out with me Even though I know it's so So much work, work, work, yeah Just so much work for us So much work, work, working Just so much work for us So much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh So much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh So much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh So much work, work, work Uh-oh uh-oh I tell 'em straight up I'll do it, I shouldn't have to Tell 'em straight up, yeah I'll do it but I shouldn't have to Tell 'em straight up Yo, I'll do it, I shouldn't have to So much work, work, work, yeah Just so much work for me That too much work, work, work, yeah Whoa so much work for me Far too much work, work, work, yeah Whoa so much work for me Goodbye |
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| 5. |
| 3:18 |
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Make me a deal and make it good for me
I wont get full of myself, ’cause I can’t afford to be This is small town music, this is big town music He’s ahead of his time you know but, he can’t use it If only he could prove it Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away It’s just a song away Hey See what your man has done to the world See what the world has done to your man You know I’m leaving you, you don’t need me Lovin’ you wasn’t always so easy This is believe me music, this is forget me music This is who can love me you know, this ain’t no roxy music This is new form music, this is old form music This is I paid attention not some makes his prediction music Oh he could let me use it Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away It’s just a song away I’m gonna write a truthful song over an eighties groove I’d like to let you know I’ll always be straight with you I stole my personality from an anonymous source And I’m gonna pay for it too, I don’t feel bad about that Give me my chance back This is on the rise music, this is novelty music This is who can blame music, I don’t get fooled by it This is where’d you go music, this is come home music This is down to the wire, I’m such a perfect angel music. Who really tries Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away It’s just a song away This is success music and what’s it to you? My lawyer always says these are the fact about the future well Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away Tomorrow’s just a song away, a song away, a song away It’s just a song away |
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| 4:30 | 
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| 3:51 |
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On the streets'
I never could realize what was the problem, oh no Why am i getting cut out this way? Oh I just couldn't see, My leather coat, (?) Or who's looking at me. no I couldn't pull it off, The world could stay looking just how it would like, Without looking left or right. And it goes; When I was young, I only wanted to be black. And I would have payed, To weigh a word I won and still relax. oh What's your plans for the night? Indeed up at the no, (?) I'll get on my face gear. (?) ah And purple or black ties; Your dressed just right, For your decade, true. Your dressed just right, For your age. What used to be a stage is just a phase now. You're not going up through life, Yeah, slowly just like changing channels on your TV. That's not how its supposed to be. oh oh oh oh oh oh oh And it goes: When I was young, I only wanted to be black. And I woulda payed, To weigh a word I won and still relax. (?) oh And everyone, At the time, Was only classic then, Only classic then. And everyone, At this time, Is only classic now, Only classic now. What kind of accomplishment is a throw back? I was the first one to prefer that. Everyone's making dance music, true. But we started in 2002. So what the future don't appeal to you? Well no one's supposed to enjoy the shoes. When I was young yeah, I wore 'em to school. But I had 'em only like something to lose. You got your eyes on an owl, (?) Your fashionable goals, You can never make it. oh no Anyway who could pull it off, When everything casts as the future, Or retro? I got beat up for my clothes. oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh And it goes: When I was young, I only wanted to be black. And I woulda payed, To weigh a word I won and still relax. (?) oh And everyone, At the time, Was only classic then, Only classic then. And everyone, At this time, Is only classic now, Only classic now. |
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| 3:31 |
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Hold up a picture of a highway
And a picture of a home And a picture of some money And a picture of some bones All together, all in a row But out of all those pictures You'll only notice one But it's really not important No, it's no more than a fortune It just shows what doors are open If you're looking at the home Well, your feet are scared You're looking at the road You're gonna feel restless for a while Yes, for a while, for a while If you're looking at the money Well, you benefit from the army You're looking the bones Well, you got some silly reasons in their eyes Yes, in their eyes, in their eyes This the song, this the song The song of four holy photos They never look into their own eyes It's the second closest you'll get There's settlement of foreigners In a land that they can't see Where the birds are always singing And the water runs clean But all these things Told them nothing There's a makeshift church And there's a hand that pulls a rope And the rope swings the bells As they ring into the trees And make an echo And it never stops Well, so I hung up those pictures In their foraminous place Where their mood is a little nervous But they felt they had a reason enough to stay So they stayed And no one when they looked Could even see the bones at all The leaders took the money And the others took the color of the road Yes, and the home And no one argued It was one of them who did And he spoke on what he saw And ruined his reputation He was labeled as a misfit Ah, you know That's just what saints get sometimes This the song, this the song The song of four holy photos They never look into their own eyes It's the second closest you'll get |
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| 4:41 |
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Preacher could you save my soul?
I've been on some roads in my car alone. Preacher could you save my soul? Got the scares of where they say Ill go. A runaway train man, is gona teach you how to pray now. Yeah if I make it out alive, I've got to play it back to my life. April sister got her man He comes from a rockin band. If she wants to marry him, no Shes gotta tell it to her mother. Thats true, oh how could you replace me, theyre throwing roses from the balcony. Well theyre falling in the aisles now Rose me! Why cant you hold me? Why cant you save me? Now preacher why cant you reach me? Oh no (something) Why cant you make me? Why cant you break me? Now preacher why cant you preach me? Gotta know.. oh no no Latin music cadillacs Trash can gambling Gangs The pentacostal on the block Official today I was on the corner just having a cig A hand from the sky put my dice away It wasnt good for me (get the dice outta way) I KNOW, Had to throw them all any number face Thats true, But I cant even stand up. So many wonderful people here. Theyre all dumb enough to play their dreams Yeah ill take her with me! Why cant you hold me? Why cant you save me? Now preacher why cant you reach me? Why cant you make me? Why cant you break me? Now preacher why cant you preach me? Gotta know, oh no no.. (interlude) I asked once of a poor preacher I knew What was it like to live and to have someone ask me of for you he said my friend theyre just coming up through life been doing it all their lives they just saw me but you know that they loved me too Faith is retrospective now, Youll only know if it was true in your head. Some guys like having a purpose its ok when they care Preacher could I save your soul? Do you know every single thing I know? Year preacher could I save your soul? I know its stupid but its happened before. Year preacher could I pray to god. Can not stand when theyre losing heart. Oh preacher now what do you say? Is it now ok to pray that way? Oh preacher could you save my soul? Ive got it packed all ready to go. Yeah preacher could you save my soul? (something) Preacher could I pray to god? (something) always losing heart Oh preacher now what do you say? (something) whew |
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| 5:40 |
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Noo
I won't turn away I won't turn away She only takes it all away And no, I won't turn away I won't turn away Only for a few more days Ohh cuz I I still dont know how your game goes, And I'm almost out the door So, Baby put the game down I'm gonna be a man, allright I suggest you put the game down Gonna work it out tonight Tonight, You know you got to give it up Yeah The masqerade styles got no place My future is the gold/ghost that I've got for being ( my faith ? ) Oooh Cheers I'm gonna doing my old fears Hanging on to the edge of the formal years Have I ever met you, no? The stars, they gonna shine and shine The music goes and goes All night But have you ever met me, no? Oh cuz I, I still dont know how your game goes And I'm almost out the door So, baby put the game down I'm gonna be a man, allright Just put the game down Gonna work it out, out, tonight Tonight, you know you got to give it up The masqerade styles got no place My future is the gold/ghost that I've got for being ( my faith ? ) Oooh Yeah Why don't you try, believing me harder Let's make a click You'll remember all your fears and doubts , Oh oh yeah So even tough...(?) Easy to mess like a Song catching something on a, First you was ...(?) I was there to kiss Have I ever met you, no? I'm allmost done with Any feeling was Nothing hurt an artist like, Wasting time, ooh, anyone at all So why would you..(?) Oh cuz I, I still dont know how your game goes And I'm almost out the door Baby put the game down I'm gonna be a man, allright Baby put the game down, yeah Gonna work it out, tonight Baby put the game down Im gonna be a man, allright Baby put the game down Wooohow I'm gonna be a man, allright I suggest you put the game down Woow I'm gonna be a man, allright Just put the game down, ooo o o oh Gonna work it out, out, tonight Tonight, you know you got to give it up (ooh) The masqerade styles got no place My future is the gold/ghost that I've got for being ( my faith ? ) (Oooh) |
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