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And this is what you can't explain
A need to take a long long trip on a train And this is what you cannot say I want to take a long long trip far away I can't even talk Just kick in the rock I already know what we're going to play I just want to take the flight I need a drummer and I need one tonight And this is what you cannot say I want to take a long long trip far away I can't even talk Just kick in the rock I already know what we're going to play |
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Because a machine
Could burn the life out of me Not the same when I try It's just a bad lullaby When I learn to sing I'll change the key of everything When I learn to read I'll change my ways on everything You know the worries Just the things I sing about me Not the same when I try It's just a bad lullaby When I learn to sing I'll change the key of everything When I learn to read I'll change my ways on everything |
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I read what they write
God's men of before It's simply that I am still afraid To give up the war I've played all the chords And I guess I get bored I want to do it right Be someone like Paul It's simply that he was not afraid He never gave up the war And live when you're down And live when you're always leaving I want to be things Always living Pressing on I know what they saw And I know there's the law It's simply that I am still afraid I want to give up the war I've played all the chords It doesn't matter at all And live when you're down And live when you're always leaving I want to be things Always living Pressing on Always leaving I want to be things Always living Pressing on I want to be things |
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I live with the old swing and trumpets
And fly through my country and play it And those who have calling, they have it And everyone needs a light A place in the sun I like your photographs I need one You act like a stranger and I'll bet You gave them my number and the rest To those who keep calling and run it And everyone needs a light A place in the sun I like your photographs I need one Leave here a stranger |
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Come on
I wanna love, I wish you'd turn me around When you climbed up the trees Because of kicks in the knees That's all And I know that's not what life's all about When you hid in the leaves And got stung by the bees Come on and be with me I want your company Come on I wanna love, I wish you'd turn me around You know what we need I know how to read Come on and be with me I want your company |
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