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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
Words divide
Touched down on a southwest runway Time collides Shipments that never came I drank enough To almost feel at home right here But not enough to make me disappear Breaking rules and breaking down Never thought twice about it Pushing drugs and skipping town Now we just talk about it What if we never even make it back? I don't have the answer I dropped the ball, we lost our only chance to have luck on our side Revolving doors Kept the neighbors up and talking Unsettled scores Face offs that never came I thought a lot This is not a life I can defend And after this how could I face my friends Breaking rules and breaking down Never thought twice about it Pushing drugs and skipping town Now we just talk about it What if we never even make it back? I don't have the answer I dropped the ball, we lost our only chance to have luck on our side Seconds burned Throat dry I swallowed my pride and.. Lesson learned I looked hard and I'm to blame Fuck it all there homos anyway Repressing thoughts of suicide A part of me three years I've had to hide Breaking rules and breaking down Never thought twice about it Pushing drugs and skipping town Now we just talk about it What if we never even make it back? I don't have the answer I dropped the ball, we lost our only chance to have luck on our side |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
Well, it was Friday night last week we got pulled over with an O 53 and Ogden by a condescending po Tried to fill his quota book Stopped us no reason just the way we look We would not let him search the car he said he'd call his dogs But we were not worried cause It was under 30 grams of 40/80 shit Costly, it was good bud though, I admit But I don't wanna be a part of it I will not give in We must change from within?the system They call us hopeless dreamers They don't know what we are Imposing their ancient values I wonder if they care, I wonder if they care Then they pulled us out of Cockboy's Caddy?Hands on the hood!" But the piggies didn't find it cause we hid it so good Pat down I knew he had a wood Touching me only where my girl should Yeah, to fuck with the system you need much wisdom But first, but first you gotta work with them Probable cause has definite flaws It's up to us to change the laws Your word against mine is your policy Now, show me where's the legality When you use your authority To just instill fear in me What's up with your power trip? It was later on that night before they finally let us go Off to the donut shop and then we blazed half that O So tough with your fake authority Some day you'll learn you?re the same as me |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
you can call it anything you want
the fact remains the same i never got to be your fred astair You have so many opportunities I never had Don't push so hard, nothing is ever easy And this talent that you take for granted, it's a gift from god Don't pass it up, nothing is ever easy Are you ready to work real hard Are you tired it's just the start Listen to me son, I'll take you far You can call it anything you want the fact remains the same I never got to be your Fred Astaire You can lie to yourself and all your friends and pretend that you don't care But circumstance gets in the way Heel, toe, heel, toe, side to side AGAIN, gonna get it right Don't push so hard, nothing is ever easy Don't forget your please and thank you's, don't forget to smile Don't pass this up, nothing is ever easy Their pushing these children for all the wrong reasons So far man you're crushing down their spirits Suffocate, emancipate, turn their backs and walk away eventually Seeking, one of these paths You're wasting time --- I call it living To the world what are you giving You're wasting time |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
Your gravity is strong, it’s now or never These painted lines go on this road forever Crowded and broke, didn’t talk for hours I’m all out of smoke We’re stressed but getting high, it’s getting better I wrote a thousand times couldn’t send the letter On the last line I choked on this air I’m breathing I’m all out of smoke Don’t tell me it’s alright Don’t tell me the past can save me now I can tell that it’s not right Is it the struggle that keeps us fighting? Here comes the bossman calling Here comes the man right now Here comes the bossman calling Don’t let him bring you down I sit upon this hill try to remember What about those times made me surrender Please don’t come around till my feet are planted Please don’t come around We won’t let him bring us down |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
the radio plays our favorite song it's what keeps me holding on baby, do you miss me? now that im gone the DJ will play our favorite song it's what keeps me holding on baby, do you miss me? now that im gone... do you miss me? do you miss do you miss me? do you miss do you miss me? do you miss do you miss me! i remember the day you told me, you wanted to find another man, yeah now i hear you cry every time we play arizona state now im standing here with 50 of my friends and a keg of killions you're back home with Andy DeFranco tapes again the radio plays our favorite song it's what keeps me holding on baby, do you miss me? now that im gone the DJ will play our favorite song it's what keeps me holding on baby, do you miss me? now that im gone... do you miss me? do you miss do you miss me? do you miss do you miss me? do you miss do you miss me! its half past ten and no sign of Coga Fargen's going strong 3 more beers im sure will make me feel like i belong nothing here reminds that there's no point of going home when everything there reminds me that im still alone the radio plays our favorite song it's what keeps me holding on baby, do you miss me? now that im gone the DJ will play our favorite song it's what keeps me holding on baby, do you miss me? now that im gone... do you miss me? do you miss me? do you miss me? do you miss me? you got your secrets reasons why you said its over it was my ticket to never again will be really sober im so divided holding on while cursing you but unlike yo |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
I'm in the wrong fucking place, at the wrong fucking time Don't worry motherfucker cause I'll still get mine I know the magnitude of the right attitude Remember one day you'll be showing me gratitude Inevitably you will agree, your fragile ego I'm denting Unnecessary jealousy, why are you resenting Lucky Boys Confusion ripping leaves off clovers Adam I'm about to send the limelight over, kid Well, hello my my how the tables have turned You got your new style and the tricks that you learned From me, go let go of the ghetto phase It's like everybody's trying to earn a buck these days Ripping off my kids, with your ziplock bags You think you're rolling now, you need to step the fuck back We'll take care of Arizona, handle the schwag Shorty got a brand new bag When say opportunity knock on me door Such a shame it's not the music, it's how much they score in their pocket Now, the band plays I see the dollar sign in your eyes But guess what Mr. Parasite we can see through all of your lies I'm rocking mic stands daily, I'm merely Two blocks away from the venue, It's not as if you can hear me, clearly Bringing up on the styles which were ours, nearly With help from the stars of the past Enhanced with your modern day melodies Beats that kick your ass and you agree I'm not up here to rock the room alone Stubhystyle pick up the microphone I'm back by popular demand, some people don't understand Why I'm laughing fucking up all the shit you planned Cause your motives weren't true and either were you Trying to figure out how I do the things I do A word of advice if you already haven't Go out, step out, special order some talent Don't say I'm not a musician cause I can hold my own And bitch I play the microphone Ooooh, mama did you hear they want make me superstar Ooooh, mama did you hear they're gonna make me a star You seemed startled by the way that I approach the mic But isn't my tongue spitting out all the things you like Mixing flavors together like Neapolitan, tight Clam baking the limousine He sprinkles on his stardust before he hits the street A victim of his ego, pop rock society His gear is nice and trendy; you got your baggy jeans He's got a few piercings but nothing to extreme Radio friendly writings is the highway to money Maybe we'll be stars if we give them what they need I get twelve percent off the music I make And the image that they're selling you is fake |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
I'm gonna steal your girlfriend I went to my boys house I met his sister I knew right then I had to get with her She had a boyfriend he wasn't worthy His friends all say he's a wannabe junkie I know that this might be wrong but?br />I'm gonna steal your girlfriend I know I will steal your girlfriend I don't really know her; her boyfriend's richer But I find her smile so irresistible She's a little younger, but I like that Her brother thinks that I got a chance We call her the gank queen And I can deal with her mood swings She thinks animal are vibrating It's just a stupid piece of technology I know this'll be a big challenge but I'm gonna steal your girlfriend I'm gonna steal your bitch |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
She only comes my way when no one's looking The dance hall's packed again Move through your body, move to the music A drink and smoke in hand With anticipation for innovation She says she feels the words Through them she's venting, Unrelenting Guilt trips come in slurs Driving her into the floor The boyfriend's drunk for sure Claims she is cheating our every meeting Angry to the core Stop treating my girl like a whore Am I the only one to see She sleeps with him and thinks about me Watered down connections in time Killing songs and bracing fears He can't erase cause it sends her to a place Where the feelings are sincere She bites her bottom lip Quietly weeping, while he is sleeping Lonely to the core Didn't I say that before Am I the only one to see She sleeps with him and thinks about me They watered down connections in time He hardened up with ease Two flights up it's four in the morning And the neighbors perk their ears He broke down her direction in time His perfection fled with ease |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
As usual I?m late, what?s the difference I see the same faces My attitude is plain, just the same as the vibe in this place is I?m shaking hands and smiling, lying, about where I?ve been lately The tensions multiplying and I?m dying to leave (chorus) It?s Saturday night and the party?s crawling Did you hear the ringing it's the bottles calling Week after week this is where I?m ending up It?s Saturday night I?m already stumbling Some guys are outside being loud and rumbling Third weekend in a row that we?ve broken up I?m quickly losing interest I really hope I find it This room is like a bottle it?s never full enough These rumors start to fly, spreading lies which alcohol induces I'm pushing off these walls, your out of beer and I?m out of excuses Are you checking what you?re starting, I beg your pardon What do you got up your sleeve The queen of melodrama and I?m dying to leave (chorus) I got a disease of overanylization It?s making hard to hold a conversation People step, expecting proclamations But I?m saying it, but I?m saying it with an exclamation This ain?t my scene and it?s Saturday night I?m going to the reggae bar they got it going on Don?t believe rumors you?ve heard Till you see me dropping the word, right (chorus |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
I?ve been tired before, but never like this What?s happened to me, what?s happened to me Are you talking to me, cause talking is cheap Can you imagine to feel like you?ll die young I?ve been changing my mood, I?d thought I?d be cool Inviting me in, as it starts to begin Or has it already started, did it start when we parted Is it always difficult, the second time around |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
I'm addicted to the city lights, I guess you're right But something changed tonight I made it through with spontaneity But this monotony is killing me It's 2 am man the house is cold, I'm feeling old Looking back at how time's rolled I know somewhere stars fill up the night, that must be such a sight It'd make me whole again inside I'm getting closer, closer the farther I drive away I'm getting colder, colder the longer I stay Don't know how much time I got to spend right here I've been avoiding but it's time to face my fear, right here Looks like this episode should end And I'll miss my friends I'm distracted by this ambient night, memories bite Sitting where the rain and pavement fight I never meant to make the onion cry, but I got to see the tide To make me whole again inside I'm getting closer, closer the farther I drive away I'm giving colder shoulders the longer I stay Feels like this episode should end Did you know I've never seen the ocean In the midst of all this windy commotion Pack our bags, bust to horizon Won't stop till I see the sun rising Looking in to darkest oblivion Might help humble jaded opinion What'll come will come of this mission No guarantee to hinder depression When I leave I won't make a sound Make sure no one's around Where am I headed? I'm headed westward bound I can't breathe this Midwest air tonight?br />Feels like this masquerade should end And I'll miss my friends I need more time to spend With my friends |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
Still wandering Keeping my sanity But they won't let me dream to live or live to dream I'm still envisioning I'm singing to herd of thousands Soul searching for the few things that will make life all right Pointless persecution, interrogate the hype Pretending I'm respecting who I secretly fight One to the right Push me to the side Two minutes to decide what I'm say tonight One to the right Push me to the side Two minutes to decide what I'm going to do with my life Replacing ideals that would break trust down I'm the king of apathy don't care to wear your crown Brain children , the lemming, they suffocate my rise Standing on hilltops, smiling, watching me breakdown' Cutting through the fabrics of this physical relationship The understanding was the part they decided to skip They have the same eyes but they see things a little differently Some blind themselves and some open their eyes to the world you see Went to sleep on a bed of nails You were so smart covered up your trails Your mouth is dry and your life is stale You always have a gun if all else fails Sex is never just sex again Why can't a partner just be your friend Can we converse without a fight And will it really matter if I spend the night Not a pre-madonna rock star just being my crazy self always Then you shun me to the corner cause I choose not to participate My thoughts are running wild got to let them free emancipate You thought you had me trapped but there is one more move, checkmate Spent all my time on popularity and I accept my duality But I'm growing out of it |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Throwing The Game (2001)
Sitting, attractively bored I guess I had this coming, it?s been a long time coming Casually she kills me, attractively bored I leave too much unsaid, I leave too much unsaid You?ve got the sand in the palm of your hand Don?t let it slip away Regret haunts forever, don?t try to be clever To shatter these weak walls And finally he approaches, the one he?s watched so long He musters up his courage, hello Then he turns around and heads back to the daily life he knows When a tap upon his shoulder, hello Sweating, my swagger ignored And I?m swaying on the border, got to get my life in order Casually she stills me, attractively scarred I leave too much unsaid, I leave too much unsaid |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
Where are all the champions
They used to come around Where are all the champions They're nowhere to be found |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
<i>[Verse 1:]</i>
Sparks fly, i hit the ground running Thumb in the air on the side of the road Good work.. never comes easy Hey Driver to the top of the world <i>[x2]</i> Put my life over my right shoulder with confidence <i>[Chorus:]</i> and here i come westbound leave the motor running because i'm on the run in this crowded world i'll be high waiting when the last train comes <i>[Verse 2:]</i> Dark Skies, i feel my heels burning False hi's to the end of the road No doubt, i've got alot of learning Hey driver to the top of the road Put my life over my right shoulder with confidence <i>[Chorus]</i> <i>[Verse 3:]</i> Sparks fly, i hit the ground running I'm in the air on the side of the road Good work.. never comes easy Hey Driver to the top of the world Sparks fly, i hit the ground running Time stops at the end of the road The big life, big deals, beginnings, Hey Driver to the top of the world <i>[x9]</i> |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
Looking down from the skybox, watching the whole block
Throw 'em in the air if you hate me now Not getting your truce, getting loose Like the noose on my neck I'm bringing the next suburban curse If I make it baby you can drive my hearse We're getting close man, toe to toe man, here we go Here we go, never gonna see me broken Here we go, they're never gonna see me broken Here we go, gonna keep my eyes open So tell me who do you think you're defeating? Looking out from the cellblock, watching the door lock, Throw 'em in the air cause you hate you now Expect nothing less, just confess You cut me off at my legs, No, I won't beg I'm older now, I won't sit here never making a sound We're getting close, toe to toe Here we go, Not broken, Here we go, never gonna see me broken Here we go, they're never gonna see me broken Here we go, gonna keep my eyes open Here we go, gonna stay so outspoken Until you eat out your heart still beating Who do you think you're defeating? |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
Your dreams they shine like the sun
Now your sun has set Hey dad, grab another cigarette ashes fall like an unpaid debt come on everybody place your bets you dreaded this before dying old and poor all because your kid lived through a metaphone had it all behind closed doors he had it all but he wanted more in seventh grade he dug his grave trying to be cool with the cool kids, hey follow everything they say you might fit in if you misbehave at sixteen, he promised he'd be clean he didn't then but you shouldn't leave you do not deserve this hey Mr. Wilmington yeah I heard about your son it's hard enough to hide your scars small town usa sweet Mr. Wilmington yeah I read about your son don't blame yourself you raised him right remember that when you can't sleep at night at 21 you found his gun hey dad it's just begun the ties that bind they come undone come on everybody just for fun at 24 you find him on the floor decadence was all he wore you do not deserve this hey Mr. Wilmington yeah I heard about your son it's hard enough to hide your scars small town usa sweet Mr. Wilmington yeah I read about your son don't blame yourself you raised him right remember that when you can't sleep at night and na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na at the funeral read his eulogy insincere apologies you do not desrerve this the press and papers all decide hey, just another suicide you do not deserve this hey Mr. Wilmington yeah I heard about your son it's hard enough to hide your scars small |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
Cut the engine when I'm all revved up, pull the rug beneath my feet
Pull the trigger when I'm wound up, then you turn your back on me Then you say that I'm taking too much, that I'm talking to myself And whether you like it or not you'll never ask for help Breathing for you Can't be all in my head Changing scares you This is all in your head Beware, I swear, I will be waiting there Draw the battlelines and back me down to the corner with such ease Turn the knife til I'm so worked up all I do is aim to please The power balance is now upside down with a sudden change of gears Every single word is now washed up by your crocodile tears The setting sun crumbles in the distance Feeble words meeting new resistance Tired games do they make a difference Tired games, tired games |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
Under the gun to wear my teenage aggression
Tell everyone it's the high school's newest succession We didn't know what he was getting us into Look out below, below Come blazing your guns You write us off when times are rough, baby I couldn't say it enough, no Your commitment's so dangerous Under the scope, the new craze from the paid and the faceless Packaged and sold by the gross to the young and the tasteless Does anyone know where they go when they find the replacements Look out below, below Hours and hours of stipulation Slowly adding up to manipulation We bought into your presentation Rock 'n' roll and speculation Throw your pitch and show your numbers Dropping names of the people you're working under I'll keep the miles, you can have the cash Here's your word you can have it back Come blazing your guns You write us off when times are rough, baby I couldn't say it enough, no Your commitment's so dangerous I can't stand the crossroads Turn around when the times are rough, baby I couldn't say it enough Your commitment's so dangerous |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
You started it off, break out the ammunition
If not enough, you point at my friends Grabs the keys and tells me she's out of patience And tells her friends what a loser I've been The walls go up, the telephone is waiting To get shut off, if it happens again I've been building up or just been overrating Time and my sanity spent I don't wanna stand here and say I'm sorry I just want to drink beer and play Atari You can tell your mom how I make my money I don't care Well, later on my clothes are in the front yard The tapes I made are all in a mess I got to laugh thanks for the new selection I got your dad's John Tesh I don't wanna stand here and say I'm sorry I just want to drink beer and play Atari You can tell your mom how I make my money I don't care The world outside is cold, man, it's gone forever I get high, in hindsight it's getting better Save your breath, your threats won't hurt me And I don't care Beautiful, twisted and beautiful I'm wasted and miserable Take it away |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
In an though you wont be perfect you wont be pure
And monday asking you Why did you, how could you play me for such a fool Oh theres no simple answer Oh theres no reason at all Must have been a beautiful daydream You didnt come home till three Must have a hell of a joyride You didnt wanna think of me Must have been a lot of people Saying you took more then you gave But what do you take to take the pain away I turned to find the truth The closer i got the farther i got from you Cause i burned myself from you How could you, why did you play me for a fool Oh theres no simple answer Hey theres no reason at all Must have been a beautiful daydream You didnt come home till three Must have a hell of a joyride You didnt wanna think of me Must have been a lot of people Saying you took more then you gave But what do you take to take the pain away And what do you take to make it all go away You tore ever stich You bait and you switch You told me you'd change That you'd change everything Everything Oh theres no simple answer Oh theres no reason at all And i know i got no simple answer Hey, i'm not blaming you all Must have been a beautiful daydream You didnt come home till three Must have a hell of a joyride You didnt wanna think of me Must have been a lot of people Saying you took more then you gave But what do you take to take the pain away And what do you take to make it all go away And what do you take to take the pain away And what do you take to make it all go away I've heard your having the time of your life Wish you were here Having it with me toni |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
The world is blocked out in the bedroom
The radio won't let her down Every note is a reminder Another failure born Thirty miles outside Chicago Kids know what's really going on Still this gravel highway makes a statement We're another town gone wrong Moving out and moving on You used to look like me Moving out and moving on, forever And this autumn air reminds How things slowly unwind Changing times have been unkind to you As these days they slip away We grown closer to our graves Had the best time of my life, without you It's three month since I've seen Chicago Now the buliding aren't so tall I found our initials in the pavement Just another dream gone wrong I bet it's simplier today Throwing everything away But the memory remains, Forever |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
Popped up this morning just a little off center
God fearing world, I'm so afraid to enter Haven't decided what to do Looking back, looking over my shoulder Still agnostic, every day it gets older Haven't decided what to do Holy books, so many flaws no answers Believe in him, or fear him like a cancer Haven't decided what to do Bible banging, slanging Jesus at my door Hey son, this is something you can't afford Haven't decided what to do Oh, give me somethign to believe So many down on their knees It baffles me, baffles me Popped up this morning like nipples in the winter God fearing world, I'm so afraid to enter Haven't decided what to do After life, after death uncertain Choose your side before they're dropping the curtain Haven't decided what to do Where do I go for my inspiration Go with the flow, with the standing ovation Haven't decided what to do Standing idle, waiting for doomsday Damned if you do, damned if you don't say Haven't decided what to do Learned my lesson from history I'm not claiming to be Jesus Christ and company I am needy, I'm a thief I'm not claiming to have role model qualities But here's a lesson, Simplicity From a poor boy who don't believe in destiny Be good to one another, set yourself free All the pieces they fall together |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
I don't need your advice
I am the device That you are living through How long can this last It's all in the past And I am living proof Chorus You gave it away, Maybe I'm not old enough You gave it away Maybe I wasn't cool enough You gave it away Maybe you weren't there enough There enough Fuck it, come on The greatest device Branches collide The overcast agrees The rotten fruit That you prosecute is leaving the family tree Chorus You plant the seed Then you take control Your grip has taken its toll Chorus |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
If it's happening, then it's happened to more than you
Hesitate to call you back, thirty-first and rent's due If it's happening, then it's happened to more than you What is it, what's haunting you? Now you're blaming all your friends again Dead broke and dodging the heat Now you're blaming all your friends again Here's my last smoke, just hit me back If it's happening, then it's happened to more than you You got your second DUI, again the lawyer's got to save you If it's happening, then it's happened to more than you Your choices are choosing you Don't feed me your excuse again Again if it's happening, then it's happened to more than you I know you saw your mother die, can't imagine how that hurt you If it's happening, then it's happened to more than you Stepmother stepped over you Now you're blaming all your friends again Dead broke and dodging the heat Now you're blaming all your friends agian Here's my last breath, just hit me back |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
I left you in the morning
Still drunk on melodrama, You're so pretty so natural but I had to salvage honor . Down your spiral staircase The television I bought you, Took a deep breath Of your endless love perfume. The carnage that the storm left Six inches on the ground The south side of Chicago Stands eerily so sound. I looked up at your window Hand out as if to touch you; You used to be so perfect Why did I ever meet you? |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
Forty five steps to the liquior store
Just another breakdown that I can't afford but Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight Alright Forty five minitues it will all be gone I'll be strapped to the tap like nothing's wrong but Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight Alright These days, these nights are so ordinary Smoke filled room conversation slow Just leave me alone with the radio Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight Alright End of the tunnel couldn't light my path Souls warring down still running fast but Can't worry about tomorrow's pain tonight, Alright Possessions never make good friends You can throw it all away Freedom is the race to your new beginning Possessions never made much sense Confessions never made much sense to me These days, these nights are so ordinary |
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from Lucky Boys Confusion - Commitment (2003)
It's getting quiet here again
For a minute let's pretend When I disapear the world stops turning Getting hassled by my friends They're telling me I'm changing for the worse Another episode I'm still pretending I'm growing tired of holding out Another open road it's never ending time Here's to you, the good life and me Here's to handshakes and losers, medicine and gasoline Here's to you the good life to be The dial tones, the misery and me All the questions are the same Won't you question who's to blame Or ask me when my fire stops burning Throwing more than just the game Spitting back my answers well rehearsed |
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| from Lucky Boys Confusion - Confusion (1999) | |||||
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