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| 1. |
| 4:24 | 
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There was a time when my world was filled with darkness, darkness, darkness And I stopped dreaming now I'm supposed to fill it up with something, something , something In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody i knew before long long long ago But I'm still trying to make my mind up Am I free or am I tied up I change shapes just to hide in this place but I'm still, I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when i slip yeah i slip I'm still an animal There is a hole and i tried to fill up with money, money , money But it gets bigger to your hopes is always Running,running,running In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody of who could be (slow?) Tell me if I'm wrong And now I'm pulling your disguise up Or you free or are you tied up I change shapes just to hide in this place but I'm still I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when I slip I'm still an animal I change shapes just to hide in this place But I'm still I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when I slip, yeah I slip I'm still an animal I change shapes just to hide in this place But I'm still, I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when i slip yeah i slip I'm still an animal x2 |
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| 2. |
| 4:21 |
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Misery is all we know lately saturdays are all the same sympathy is overrated like a snapshot when you've lost the game now its the funeral i become the serial killer of us all now its the funeral i become the serial killer of us all no i don't wanna get thrown in your ocean dont try you know that we already know you its over at your, own burial dont forget to cry at your, own burial looking at my 81st birthday everyday this body goes to waste remembering how i would raise an army when we went back to your place now its the funeral I become a serial killer of us all now its the funeral I become a serial killer of us all no I, dont wanna get thrown in your ocean dont try, you know that we already know you its over at your own burial, dont forget to cry at your own burial at your own burial, dont forget to cry at your own burial |
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| 3. |
| 6:26 |
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Reach the city steps tonight
Following the power lines Met a man barside With eclipses for eyes And you tell yourself you wont let them touch Did I say too much did I say enough I don't know Sylvia I don't know Sylvia Circle round the room still Breaking my will Know I can't have you here Someone else on your skin And it's all my fault for not getting off And you made it start, can you make it stop? You don't know Sylvia You don't know Sylvia Daamn Daamn Reach the city steps tonight Following the power lines And your skin is so white Underneath the black night And your voice calls out for the Coup de grace When the lights go out... will there be a trace? I don't know Silvia That I loved, Silvia That I loved, Silvia |
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| 4. |
| 4:10 |
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met you on the palisades The sun was spilling kerosene And I was feeling wide awake Girl, you can be so obscene And when you sang a lullaby A missionary called your name You disappeared and hopped a flight For the serengeti plain Tell everyone you know Open up the door Tell everyone you know Open up the door When your love has gone You carry on This is her song This the song for no one This the song for no one I think I own a photograph That shows her in the freezing rain With the the Italians on the bank They know how to entertain A string of pearls behind your hair A music box to catch your tears Now call your mother in L.A. She hasn`t heard your voice in years Tell everyone you know Open up the door Tell everyone you know Open up the door When your love has gone You carry on This is her song This the song for no one x3 When your love has gone You carry on This is her song This the song for no one You can jump a ride But don`t ask why And don`t close your eyes This the song for no one x3 |
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| 5. |
| 3:41 |
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How long has it been, shall we get into it again? Excuse, our disgrace we've had no time to paint the place The dog is always barking at the mailman I won't waste your time with my revelation Hello my friend, I see you're back again Hello mystery, don't bother to explain How about maybe, its all been in my head Hey well I'm tired of this black & blue, black & blue My dear, come again, your voice is fading out and in Out of the laundry bin, I found my innocence again The dog is always barking at the mailman I won't waste your time with my revelation Hello my friend, I see you're back again Hello mystery, don't bother to explain How about maybe, its all been in my head Hey well I'm tired of this black & blue, black & blue Hello my friend, I see you're back again Hello mystery, don't bother to explain How about maybe, its all been in my head Hey well I'm tired of this black & blue, black & blue |
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| 6. |
| 4:27 |
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Morning bled at the water's edge The city was bringing me down And my mind was on a ledge Saying who's gonna help you now? Without sun we pull what feeds us from the heat that's in-between us How can we expect to build a boat Seagulls running everything Hard. You make it hard. Hard. It's all the opposite I think The ladder runs side to side Enough to make you want a drink But there's no place to hide Watching shadows within shadows within shadows, They hide their dark self from the sun, And her voice is just a memory you're not fooling anyone Hard. You make it hard. Hard. Hard. You make it hard. Hard. |
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| 7. |
| 4:13 |
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Oh god, I think I'm dying and our drinks were just poured. Look outside someone's waiting with a yellow horse. With a hole in the heart I was forced to ride in morning traffic. With a golden hand by your fortress side but without magic. Somebody tell me it won't be long 'cause a horse is not a home a horse is not a home. Uninvited to the play where language doesn't hurt with nothing on my shirt. Sometimes I swim with you in a room that is ocean-sized and clear not here where all I breathe is smoke. With a hole in the heart I was forced to ride in morning traffic with a golden hand by your fortress side but without magic. Somebody Somebody Somebody tell me it won't be long 'cause a horse is not a home a horse is not a home. |
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| 8. |
| 3:56 |
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All my life I've been the slave of consequence
wondering how this life could be so intricate. I wanna rewrite my heart and let the future in I wanna open it up and let somebody in can you free me from the logic that I knew I believe it even if it is not true. Am I falling asleep on my feet again? I call out, is anybody listening and it's like I'm diving into emptiness but at least there's something beating in my chest can you free me from the logic that I knew I believe it even if it is not true. |
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| 9. |
| 3:54 |
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> I was born into money,
And sold down the river. I was choked by the jailor And fucked the gorilla. I ran through the country ahead of my time. I escaped through a keyhole before they erased me I married the beetle and learned to be graceful It's why all this warfare pours out of my eyes. Now I see just what you mean It hurts too much to breathe All alone in this plastic jungle Sometimes I wanna get slain I wanna get slain (x6) I wanna get la la la la la ... She told me loved me I didn't believe her. The son of a junkie is ancient Korean But don't blame the girl she's out of her mind Now I see just what you mean It hurts too much to bleed All alone in this plastic jungle Sometimes I wanna get slain I wanna get slain (x6) I wanna get la la la la la ... Sometimes I wanna get (x2) Sometimes I wanna get slain I wanna get slain (x6) I wanna get la la la la la la la la la |
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| 10. |
| 5:16 |
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> Here's to living long enough to be
forgiven for the bones I broke... I had to make a living! But we won't back down from anything in search of a remedy. No, we won't back down from anything in search of a remedy. Father puts his foot down on my games forever, so in the marketplace I stay calm and clever. And we won't back down from anything in search of a remedy. No, we won't back down from anything in search of a remedy. (x2) |
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| 11. |
| 2:35 |
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Last call for everything.
A pool of emmalines delirious She lingers like a chain It's more than grave but not to serious. Send your reverie to me Faker. Into the mouth of green morning, Faker. I am so wide awake The wind is moving blossoms through the door. It's more than I can take But half as much as what it was before. Send your reverie to me Faker. Into the mouth of green morning, Faker. |
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| 12. |
| 4:30 |
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There was a time when my world was filled with darkness, darkness, darkness
And I stopped dreaming now I'm supposed to fill it up with something, something , something In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody i knew before long long long ago But I'm still trying to make my mind up Am I free or am I tied up I change shapes just to hide in this place but I'm still, I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when i slip yeah i slip I'm still an animal There is a hole and i tried to fill up with money, money , money But it gets bigger to your hopes is always Running,running,running In your eyes I see the eyes of somebody of who could be (slow?) Tell me if I'm wrong And now I'm pulling your disguise up Or you free or are you tied up I change shapes just to hide in this place but I'm still I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when I slip I'm still an animal I change shapes just to hide in this place But I'm still I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when I slip, yeah I slip I'm still an animal I change shapes just to hide in this place But I'm still, I'm still an animal Nobody knows it but me when i slip yeah i slip I'm still an animal x2 |
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| 13. |
| 6:20 | 
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