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from Ryan Adams - Demolition (2002)
Go on to the street to the cars in the pouring rain
Go on to the bus that left us in the dust and the flames And when the son meets the father It'll be something smarter for the pain But you will always be the same You will always be the same Go on little girl, feet twirl, go and make him smile Go on like the rumbling drums of the march of time And when the son meets the dad It'll be pretty bad for the pain But you'll always be the same You will always be the same You will always be the same Go on to the ones with the smoking guns in the heat Go on to the wars we won, they came home, they made us And when the father meets the son, And the blood makes us better than the gain You will always be the same You will always be the same You will always be the same |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell (1991)
Porcelain doll
Your mother runs an antique shop She takes some stuff, I take a lot We sleep all day Slow response I'm feelin' like an afterthought I guess I'm kinda lost in space And London's okay She don't even ask what time it is anymore Dressed up like its World War 24 Sugar sweet She loves it when it hits her teeth The river hides the carousel In London, oh well Coma comes Like bullets from a candy gun Delivers us into the sun Of London, my love She don't even ask what time it is anymore Dressed up like its World War 24 And if we get too high We'll burn this town We'll burn this town We'll burn this town Oh, baby, bring me down Oh, baby, bring me down Oh, baby, bring me down Oh, baby, bring me down I'm all yours I'm all yours I'm all yours |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell, Part 1 (2003)
Porcelain doll
Your mother runs an antique shop She takes some stuff, I take a lot We sleep all day Slow response I'm feelin' like an afterthought I guess I'm kinda lost in space And London's okay She don't even ask what time it is anymore Dressed up like its World War 24 Sugar sweet She loves it when it hits her teeth The river hides the carousel In London, oh well Coma comes Like bullets from a candy gun Delivers us into the sun Of London, my love She don't even ask what time it is anymore Dressed up like its World War 24 And if we get too high We'll burn this town We'll burn this town We'll burn this town Oh, baby, bring me down Oh, baby, bring me down Oh, baby, bring me down Oh, baby, bring me down I'm all yours I'm all yours I'm all yours |
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If everything you want is something you couldn't have
Go outside a while, look up and count the clouds Can you draw a picture of the backyard of the house You grew up in, can you remember how it smelled? Don't worry up your mind People are sick and mean sometimes They're only words They're only words If everybody is grateful, how come nobody's satisfied If a tree falls in the woods and there ain't no one around If you heard it you could go over and whittle out a wishing box You could write her name on something and put it inside Don't worry up your mind People are sick and mean sometimes Don't worry up your mind They're only words Its only words Its only words |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell (1991)
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do about you now Backbeat the word was on the street That the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before But you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels The way I do about you now And all the roads we have to walk along are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would Like to say to you I don't know how Because maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me? And after all You're my wonderwall Today was gonna be the day But they'll never throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do About you now And all the roads that lead to you were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you I don't know how I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me? And after all You're my wonderwall I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me? And after all You're my wonderwall Said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell, Part 1 (2003)
Today is gonna be the day
That they're gonna throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you gotta do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do about you now Backbeat the word was on the street That the fire in your heart is out I'm sure you've heard it all before But you never really had a doubt I don't believe that anybody feels The way I do about you now And all the roads we have to walk along are winding And all the lights that lead us there are blinding There are many things that I would Like to say to you I don't know how Because maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me? And after all You're my wonderwall Today was gonna be the day But they'll never throw it back to you By now you should've somehow Realized what you're not to do I don't believe that anybody Feels the way I do About you now And all the roads that lead to you were winding And all the lights that light the way are blinding There are many things that I would like to say to you I don't know how I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me? And after all You're my wonderwall I said maybe You're gonna be the one who saves me? And after all You're my wonderwall Said maybe You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me You're gonna be the one that saves me |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
Cotton candy and a rotten mouth
You know you're so f**ked up You know I couldn't help but have it for you And everybody knows the way I walk And knows the way I talk And knows the way I feel about you It's all a bunch of sh*t And there's nothing to do around here It's totally f**ked up I'm totally f**ked up Wish you were here And streets that only turn to boulevards And houses with back yards and it's raining like hell on the cars And everybody knows the way I walk And knows the way I talk Knows the way I feel about you It's all a bunch of shit And there's nothing to do around here It's totally f**ked I'm totally f**ked Wish you were here And if I could have my way We'd take some drugs And we'd smile We'd smile We'd smile But not tonight, my dear Wish you were here Wish you were here Wish you were here Wish you were here |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Poor girl, no Ma
Nothing much to speak of but a rough diamond Sleep now and your angels will come, dear Poor Matilda, Handcuffed hard to the wheel And steering wildly Through loves fields, so blindly Forever only takes its toll on some But, tonight you're sleeping alone Without him Tonight you're sleeping alone Without him And everything went up in smoke Like wildflowers Wildflowers, dear Poor girl, lonely Shuffles through the parade Of a sleepless circus promenade Hold on, dear Poor girl, no Ma Sister steals her a coat For the windless breezes Sleep now and Jesus will come, dear Forever only takes its toll on some But, tonight you're sleeping alone Without him Tonight you're sleeping alone Without him And everything went up in smoke Like wildflowers Wildflowers, dear |
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from Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2001)
Oh why do they leave
Oh why do they leave On the day that you needed them the most Simple cards and things Rose colored sunsets No flowers from me Simple cards and things Rose colored sunsets No flowers from me Lover why do you leave Lover why do you leave On the day I want you for me Say, say it aint so That he will take you tomorrow And I will sit here today The worst Simple cards and things Rose colored sunsets No flowers from me Simple cards and things Rose colored sunsets Curtains for me Lover why do you leave Lover why do you leave On the day I want you to be the world. |
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from Ryan Adams - Cold Roses (2005)
There's something in the way she eases my mind
And lays me across the bed till I close my eyes Stirs me in the morning till I can ever be satisfied I leave Carolina every night in my dreams Like the girls that try to love me that I only leave Rock me like a baby doll and hold me to your chest But I'm always moving too fast If I could find my way back home, where would I go? When everything about me, I used to be, Shivers in the sheets and the blankets of snow Lost out in the woods were you're looking for me When, when will you come back home No one leave the lights on in a house Where nobody lives anymore Loaded like the boxes up in the bedroom Coming off the hinges like the door The shadows dancing up in the window They're not who we are but who we were And I'm not gonna break, but if I do I'm gonna shatter like the glass I turned your heart into I'm broken like the windows in the house where I used to live And If I could find my way back home, where would I go? When everything about me, I used to be, Shivers in the sheets and the blankets of snow I'm lost out in the woods looking for you When, when will you come back home No one leave the lights on in a house Where nobody lives anymore Everything about me you liked is already gone Everything about me you loved is gone |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Dancin' where the stars go blue
Dancin' where the evening fell Dancin' in your wooden shoes In a wedding gown Dancin' out on 7th street Dancin' through the underground Dancin' little marionette Are you happy now? Where do you go when you're lonely Where do you go when you're blue Where do you go when you're lonely I'll follow you When the stars go blue Laughing with your pretty mouth Laughing with your broken eyes Laughing with your lover's tongue In a lullaby Where do you go when you're lonely Where do you go when you're blue Where do you go when you're lonely I'll follow you When the stars go blue The stars go blue, stars go blue |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
There's evidence now that's somebody's lying
And things to work out bout nobody's trying I wish I didn't care anymore, as if you cared what I was feeling Look at all the stars, watch them colliding These Stars fighting in their secret wars Underneath the dirt whatever i was hiding Is turning into dust the dust is still rising I wish I didn't care anymore, but you know I care so little It's like I see the stars, watch them colliding These Stars fighting in their secret wars Before, before it was inviting, now I'm bored You don't impress me and I find you slightly terrifying It's your wasteland you have it |
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from Ryan Adams - 29 (2005)
You come through the door like a bag of rocks Wounded all the time And I'm inside the tomb with the t.v. on mute Elijah don't you come Oh god don't you come I steal out the window like I'm using the door Whispering willows outside Turn into statues of you, fangs exposed Breathing fire Elijah don't you come Oh god don't you come Locate the coffin and procure the ring I'll distract Gabriel Its your destiny after all Just go And don't you ever look back Kiss me again And don't you listen to the voices in the past They lied When you see the lights don't you dare go in Find your way back to the house And the wind upon gate When the gate swings Back and forth That's the sign And we are never coming back Once the signal is fired When you're in the room I am under the bed I am inside your soul I cover your mouth Hands just as ice Screaming Elijah Oh Elijah come down Come and take your award Locate the coffin and procure the ring Ill distract Gabriel Its your destiny after all Just go And don't you never look back Kiss me again And don't you listen to the voices in the past They lied, run away from the light run away from the light Little ones. |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
I try so hard to be good
I get these bad ides I try so hard to be good It doesn't always work out It doesn't always work out But I try... To feel the sunlight on my eyes Shake off the shadows That were following me around It's very nice you know and quite a lot to take in To feel the sunlight and start growing again I taught myself to push it away I was watching, watching you do it to me I taught myself to throw it away And you get used to being happy You get used to it, used to it, used to it... I like to thing about the clouds... How they are moving Sometimes it's nice to stay home... When everybody goes out It's nice and quiet when they call it's so loud I don't understand I shuffle cool across the boulevard My feet move steady, my shoes go up and down I'm always late you know... Late and never ready I keep it steady though When I get tight and all up right I taught myself to push it away I was watching, watching you do it to me I taught myself to throw it away And you get used to being happy You get used to it, used to it, used to it... Make no mistake to be user don't mean loser Witty and cruel they are so easy to confuse You'll learn eventually or... Eventually you'll lose it... Eventually you'll lose it... Get used to it... |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
This is the silence so nobody understand
Iced ocean leaves our ships just sliding in Could forming, lighting shooting from it's hands Sky's on fire, make a wish and use it quick my friend Come on, come on, come on Let's go it's getting darker Come on, come on, come on, come on let's go... Come on, come on, come on, come on Before my wish expires Something bad is on the horizon Shining ultraviolet light I see you hovering oblivious to air The laws of nature don't apply, don't apply to her No wonder that the world came to an end There was another on the other side Inside her head Come on, come on, come on Let's go it's getting darker Come on, come on, come on, come on let's go... Come on, come on, come on, come on Before my wish expires Something bad is on the horizon Shining ultraviolet light Shining ultraviolet light Slow violence only radiates the sand Delete your messages and... Come on, come on, come on Ultraviolet light's know the best way in Don't wake the monsters in my head Tip toe they're sleeping in Come on, come on, come on Let's go it's getting darker Come on, come on, come on, come on let's go... Come on, come on, come on, come on Before my wish expires Something bad is on the horizon Shining ultraviolet light This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish, this was a wish I made... This was a wish.... Now here comes the light... Now here comes the light... Here comes the light... |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
you and I we were born to play these parts and we play them so well
so well and often sometimes you and I forget you know who we really are it keeps me locked into the deal Binary stars, companions in the sky always in orbit but never to collide we're just not going supernova any time soon we're just two stars out under the moon Typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us? we got a million more seasons to go oh no, oh yes, we've been typecast every shadow I knew you underneath was just a studio trick, a spotlight on the stage black bottles to simulate the depth to manipulate the young and naive and hide your age we're worse than liars we're paid to be fixed ghost lights in our living rooms for in-between matinées two lonely stars someplace beyond the moon where the light is coming from but never receiving or getting any We're typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us? oh come on, typecast, we play losers who keep falling in love with the wrong ones Typecast, what a show, why won't they cancel us? We've been typecast, yeah we've been typecast 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
Here we go again God, i listen but i'm not listening Everything she says You know i've heard it all before So what if i have It doesn't mean it isn't beautiful And everyone needs company... Once in a while Two hearts, one of them will break Like bad ideas on a beautiful day Two figures moving thru the dark Three words, is all it takes to break your heart in two Every time she goes I just pretend like it's not happening And every time she comes When she comes, oh god So what if she's right So what if she's so beautiful Beautiful as that Good for a laugh and too kind Two hearts, one of them will break Like bad ideas on a beautiful day With no hands This thing will steer itself thru the dark Three words, is all it takes to break our heart in two It's all it takes to break your heart in two Three words |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
If you take me back, back to your place
I'll try not to bother you.. I promise.. Cause it's colder here and I wish it was hot The sink's broke it's leaking from the faucet And I'm fractured from a fall and I wanna go home Now it takes two and it used to take one It takes two and it used to take only one Well my money's no good When I'm up to no good No good ever comes from it all I got a really good heart I just can't catch a break If I could I would treat you like you want me to I promise.. But I'm fractured from the fall Oh and I wanna go home I'm fractured from the fall And I wanna go home It takes two and it used to take one It takes two and it used to take one It takes two and it used to take one It takes two and it used to take only one |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell Part 2 (2006)
Candy is quick and she's good at impressions She's stacked on the corner, man, she's stacked on the street She's got pills that distort her depression Counting her friends on her hands and her feet You let it roll right through your fingertips, babe Running as hard and as fast as you could Stealing the boots of the soldiers who were otherwise done Misunderstanding what was misunderstood Is twice as bad as love, oh Twice as bad as love, and not that sad Twice as bad as love Once to be heard, twice to be had Imagine yourself as a saint or a poet Stealing the boots off the dead and well-worn Hosea was some fuck that she met in the projects Yeah, but he made her feel like she belonged You let it roll right through your fingertips, Candy Running as hard and as fast as you could A bucket full of pills and some [???] Misunderstanding what was misunderstood Is twice as bad as love, oh Twice as bad as love, but not that sad Twice as bad as love Once to be heard, twice to be had |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
I knew I was never gonna
talk to you tomorrow And oh, the birds how they sing If you were a bird could you sing me a song of sorrow Cause all I know from you is grief But I never wanted to be your rolling train I never wanted to be your dancin' shoes I just wanted you to love me I just wanted you to love me Touch, feel & lose And cry, cry, cry maybe I could be some kind of shelter But oh, your storm how it raged You know your kisses, they like lightnin' and thunder And your smile is sweet and come down like rain But I never wanted to be your rolling train I never wanted to be your dancin' shoes I just wanted you to love me I just wanted you to love me Touch, feel & lose And cry, cry, cry I just wanted you to love me I just wanted you to love me Touch, feel & lose, honey Cry, cry, cry |
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from Ryan Adams - Cold Roses (2005)
You're an impossible dream
So when I go to bed That's all I'm doing I'm just sleeping Cocktails in the ESP Think about you to think about me I wonder, I want to see you tonight I want to see you, I want to see you, I want to see you smiling back at me in the starlight Shining on the streets downtown I was looking for you Looking for me, again God I want to taste your mouth Back you are up against the wall behind a subway station I want to see you smile I want to see, I want to see, I want to see you tonight Meet me on the corner, 44th and Broadway Did it rain, oh, God You could be happy in love You can be happy in love with me That's is you want to for just a little while No promises no guarantees tonight Meet me in the hall Meet me in the hall I'm terrorizing so You bet 'Cause I want to see you tonight I want to see, I want to see, I want to see you tonight Meet me on the corner, 44th and Broadway Did it rain, God You could be happy in love You could be happy in love with me Forever, forever, forever Tonight, tonight |
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from Ryan Adams - Demolition (2002)
Pulled into the station
And they're playing Waylon Jennings When you're driving through Selena You'll see the lights are blinding Yeah, and I'll be thinking of you Ohhh, my baby's going home My baby's going home Tomorrow A million miles of nothing Yeah, you're driving on the moon I can smell you on the pillow Of the hotel room Baby, make it and call me soon Ohhh, my baby's going home My baby's going home Tomorrow Ohhh, my baby's going home My baby's going home Tomorrow |
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from Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2001)
Young boy, done me bad, went and did you wrong
Young boy, done me bad, I went and did you wrong And I got high Lord, I got high Now I got a bone to pick with you And I'm sure you know it's true Oh one day when you're looking back You were young, and man you were sad When you're young, you get sad When you're young, you get sad And you get high Young gal, done you bad and I went and did you wrong Young gal, you done me bad so I went and did you wrong And I got high Lord, I got high Now you gotta bone to pick with me But I wish you'd let me be Oh one day when you're looking back You were young, and man you were sad When you're young, you get sad When you're young, you get sad And you get high You get high Ooh the days the rain would fall your way Ooh the days the rain would fall your way And you'll be high 'Cause you got sad 'Cause you got sad Oh man Oh man Oh man Oh man |
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from Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2001)
Well the pills I got, they ask me 'let's go out for awhile'
And the knives up in the kitchen are all too dull to smile And the sun, it tries to warn me 'boy those wings are made of wax' While the things I do kill me, they just tell me to relax. Oh, Cinderella, all dressed up in all your boots and all your charms I'm not the fellow, to protect you, or to keep you from all your harm. And I don't know which is worse, to wake up and see the sun Or to be the one, be the one that's gone. And the empty bottle it misses you, and I'm the one that it's talking to And with you and I just barely strangers, I'm pretty much just left a fool. Damn, don't the streets feel empty though, just wandering around here without you Oh the empty bottle that misses you, and I'm the one that it's talking to. I don't know which is worse, to wake up and see the sun Or to be the one, be the one that's gone. |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Sweet talkin' Johnny push a john quicker than he spit
Street walkin' tin with a crooked crown waitin' for it There she goes She born in Boston but the Amtrak took her away She lives in Brooklyn but she works outta Queens in the Black limousines, money in the bank Black limousines, money in the bank Send it home Tina Toledo got a kid that lives with her Ma She takes the subway after school, makes up her face, changes clothes There she goes She feels the rain coming down on Washington Square She gives the cops on the beat a little discount And then, then, then it's Black limousines, money in the bank Black limousines, money in the bank Wend it home Hard on the knees, money in the bag Hard on the knees, money in the bag Send it home for medical school Rock herself to sleep with the rhythm of the rain Beating like the be against the window frame Of her hotel room Rock herself to sleep with the tunes on the dash Don't take no credit cards, she takes cash Says, "money, money, money in the bank Money, money, money in the bank Money, money, money in the bank Money, money, money in the bank It ain't no easy life but it pays pretty good, Keeps her out of the cold It ain't no easy life But it's silver and gold Silver, silver, silver and gold Tina Toledo's Street Walkin' Blues Street Walkin', Wtreet Walkin' Blues |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
Let me sing a song for you
That's never been sung before All the words were meant for you And never been said before She kisses when she sleeps She kisses when she's sleeping Let me sing a song for you A song that's worth the dreaming Don't waste my time This is it This is really happening What's the use in marigolds These flowers are for you All the lights go after burn The sky it splits in two I kiss her on her teeth I kiss her on her teeth, hmm Let me sing a song for you that alters your belief don't waste my time This is it This is really happening |
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from Ryan Adams - Everybody Knows (2008)
Let me sing a song for you
That's never been sung before All the words were meant for you And never been said before She kisses when she sleeps She kisses when she's sleeping Let me sing a song for you A song that's worth the dreaming Don't waste my time This is it This is really happening What's the use in marigolds These flowers are for you All the lights go after burn The sky it splits in two I kiss her on her teeth I kiss her on her teeth, hmm Let me sing a song for you that alters your belief don't waste my time This is it This is really happening |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell (1991)
Tell 'em that the house is not for sale
We're still livin' here, how come nobody can tell They're takin' all the furniture, movin' our things Come on little honey, put your head on my knee Tell 'em that the house is not for sale And calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down, calm down, calm down Do you remember when we even bought this thing? I danced you across the wooden floor and you signed the lease What happened in the car that night? What happened in the car that night? Tell 'em that the house is not for sale And calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down Tell 'em that the house is not for sale We could grab a couple sheets, yeah, give 'em quite a scare I remember lyin' on the bedroom floor You were holding me, little honey, kissin' my soul Tell 'em that the house is not for sale And calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down Calm down |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell, Part 1 (2003)
Tell 'em that the house is not for sale
We're still livin' here, how come nobody can tell They're takin' all the furniture, movin' our things Come on little honey, put your head on my knee Tell 'em that the house is not for sale And calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down, calm down, calm down Do you remember when we even bought this thing? I danced you across the wooden floor and you signed the lease What happened in the car that night? What happened in the car that night? Tell 'em that the house is not for sale And calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down Tell 'em that the house is not for sale We could grab a couple sheets, yeah, give 'em quite a scare I remember lyin' on the bedroom floor You were holding me, little honey, kissin' my soul Tell 'em that the house is not for sale And calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down, calm down, calm down Calm down Calm down |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
Well, girl sometimes i feel just like a boy Put here on this earth for you to toy around with Like matchbox cars you buy and burn in your backyard Like monsters underneath your bed you ain't afreaid of yet But you let me in And i feel alright Yeah, i feel alright The late night girls are anxious And they're coming out to play And i've been stranded on their doorstep for every night and day I only want them more, it's so sad but when they smile God, i've been had I get hypnotized and i wanna go to bed I used to pick up shells cast off the reef One christmas i got a funeral and they handed me the receipt How ever many lies i tell without my tongue Get twisted into memories 'til i believe them some And i toy with you And you toy with me Can you stop this please God bless all the late night girls, and they're coming out to smile how can anybody feel bad It makes me tired and i wanna go to bed These are better off in my head These girls are better off in my head These girls are better off in my head These girls |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
When you get the time Sit down and write me a letter When you're feeling better Drop me a line I wanna know how it all works out I had a feeling we were fading out I didn't know that people faded out so fast And that people faded out When there was love enough left to fix it But, there it is There it is, we are only one push from the nest There it is, we are only one push from the nest. There it is, the sun rises But the sun sets, the sun also sets When you get these feelings Next time, next time Oh, be sure You're gonna tear someone apart I wanna know how it all works out I had a feeling we were fading out I didn't know that people faded out That people faded out so fast I wanna show you what i've got inside But you know those parts of me died Just like that, they faded out They faded out so fast And there was love enough left to fix it But, there it is There it is, we are only one shove from the nest There it is, we are only one argument from deaf There it is, we are only one moment from death There it is, we are only one push from the nest There it is, there it is There it is, we are only one push from the nest There it is, we are only one moment from death The sun rises But the sun also sets, the sun sets, the sun also sets |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell (1991)
God, please bring the rain
Yeah, and bring it soon Let it flood right through the houses Into Judy's room With a father on amphetamines Her mother hides the pearls Reach out into the darkness And find my little girl 'Cause she's angry like a salesman That couldn't make a sale Threw her wedding ring in the sewer And damned them all to hell Please lead her to the mountain That you fashioned out of sand While the roaches climb the walls From the hotel where he calls Most people never find a love Most people never find a love Sometimes you just can be a man Sometimes you just can be a man When your living in the darkness Of the shadowlands The shadowlands The shadowlands |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell, Part 1 (2003)
God, please bring the rain
Yeah, and bring it soon Let it flood right through the houses Into Judy's room With a father on amphetamines Her mother hides the pearls Reach out into the darkness And find my little girl 'Cause she's angry like a salesman That couldn't make a sale Threw her wedding ring in the sewer And damned them all to hell Please lead her to the mountain That you fashioned out of sand While the roaches climb the walls From the hotel where he calls Most people never find a love Most people never find a love Sometimes you just can be a man Sometimes you just can be a man When your living in the darkness Of the shadowlands The shadowlands The shadowlands |
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from Ryan Adams - 29 (2005)
The stars they sink In the oceans of ink Long black ribbons of cars And in the taxi You ask me how I'm doing But you already know Beyond, beyond is not through Its only a reflection of you And something at the window It motions with its fingers Calling me beyond The sadness is mine The sadness is mine Its why you're not healing me And whatever has come for me Oh I can give you whatever you're wanting Just take it and spare me spare me Please oh tell me this is only a warningno Please have mercy let me go If only a day to let her know Without her love I'm nothing at all The change is happening and I'm almost gone In her heart is my faith And it wins against the sadness The train it moves through the desert The horses they will challenge its stride And into the boxcar she leaps And is my hero And penetrates the demons inside The clouds they pass But they're moving so fast As I watch them collide Collide and collapse in her arms like a newborn child I am at one reborn The fog in the mote As he grabs me by the throat It lifts as she comes She opens her cloak and the color of blood It is the sign of what now must come Deny deny me my destiny I am not ready to go I am the horror that brings us to the morning Where I will have to stand up and fight |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Everybody wants you to be special
And everybody wants you to be high They throw you down a rope when you're in trouble, Baby Screamin' "save me" They then charge you with the rescue blues And everybody wants to see you suffer They know that you need the pain so much They throw you up a rope when you're too high To cruise, Baby Lord, you lose Lady Then they charge you with the rescue blues And everybody wants to see you fall That's why the always love to get you high And everybody knows you need the pain so much, Lady Well, keep in touch, Baby Just don't charge me with your rescue blues |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Lord, Lord
Can you heal me, oh I am in pain And I don't have a woman left to blame, anymore She left me this morning So why does the wind go howling her name? Are your angels just children laughing insane At the fools we are as men Go count me in Lord, Lord Can you hear me, oh I am not well And I've spent all my time here in this cell Of my heart An actor not given a part So why does the wind go howlin' her name? Are your angels just children, laughing insane At the fools we are as men Go count me in Lord, Lord Take my hand and please, please lead me through I have no one and I am counting on you Now that I'm old And I'm so scared of dying alone. And how does the wind go howlin her name Are your angels just children laughing, insane at the fools we are as men go count me in |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
I was shooting in the back of the car
When the windows smashed on the police cars I was swimming through the streets of New York With my cocaine dagger and throats to cut And it was making her cry And it was making her cry And it was making her cry But it was making me high She was a hooker at the age of 16 All she wanted was the money She didn't need an I.D. She was a junkie and I know its cliché But then so was her life I mean, she lived in L.A. And it was making her cry And it was making her cry And it was making her cry But it was making her high And it was making her cry And it was making her cry And it was making her cry But it was making her high And it was making her cry And it was making her cry (Riot in my skull, demons are coming) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) And it was making her cry (Painted it all black, the chains are jerking) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) And it was making her cry (Riot in my skull, demons are coming) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) And it was making her cry (Los Angeles is dead, the drugs ain't working) Riot in my skull, demons are coming L.A. your dead, the drugs ain't working Painted it all black, the chains are jerking L.A. is dead, the drugs ain't working L.A. your dead, the drugs ain't working L.A. your dead, the drugs ain't working The drugs ain't working The drugs ain't working |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
I make reservations at the Crystal Skull for me...
For me, and Scarlet, and a a friend of hers I'm not gonna lie to you it only gets worse She gets so disconnected when her glass is too full And Scarlet gets bombed And Scarlet gets high and she breaks into song Scarlet gets loud, Scarlet gets lost And the gloves come off And she's like this every night... Down at the Crystal Skull The Crystal Skull is open all night I think I was ready for a quiet night... A quiet night of talking we ended up... Ended up, ended up downtown 'Cause Scarlet's thirsty inside She's a fisherman who drains the ocean first... And then decides And Scarlet gets bombed And Scarlet gets high and she breaks into song Scarlet gets loud, Scarlet gets angry And Scarlet is so tired... She's been swimming for awhile... Nobody reaches shore riding the crimson tide Down at the Crystal Skull... The Crystal Skull The Crystal Skull The Crystal Skull is open all night... Is open all night And Scarlet's ready to go out tonight Go out tonight Go out tonight Scarlet's ready to go out... Tonight Tonight Tonight Scarlet's ready to go out... Tonight |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
I hang my head down on Hollywood
'Cause either way you look down it's just stars And I'm making my way down the Cherokee To get drunk in a bar And I know my friends, they worry about me I can see it written on their face Despite anything that I said before The bar is a beautiful place. . . . sha na na na, sha la la la la. I got a cold in my heart that the doctor can't feel He said "go get you a beer" But they don't let the sunshine come in here. Sha la. Sha la la la Where the hookers and thieves and the junkies play It's a circus round here for sure And I worry about how I'm fitting in If I only had her And I know my friends they worry about me I can see it written on their face But despite anything I might have said before, The bar is a beautiful place. . . . sha na na na, sha la la la la. Ain't it strange, I see your face in the window of a store Holding me back from throwing my bottles out at the cars Sha la. Sha la la la So hey there, Mrs. Samuels Hey Laura, I'm thinking of you Would you take an old drunk as-is If he was sweet to you And tomorrow, you'll probably give up on me I won't blame you, hell I'll celebrate 'Cause despite anything you may have said to me |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell (1991)
Everyone, when she was young,
They said she was the pretty one She's lovely now, just watch her as she goes Waiting for the birds to come She holds the hands of someone young Whose mother comes and she sees her and she smiles Thank you Louise Thank you Louise Mother of three Waiting in the check-out line The supermarket, Christmas time She eyes someone who doesn't have the change Takes a dollar from her purse She pays and doesn't say a word She winks and grins and 'Merry Christmas, friend!' Thank you Louise Thank you Louise Mother of three In Baltimore, the freezing cold, That chills her darling to the bone She leaves her work and quits her job Her brother lay upon the bed With broken teeth and busted head He hears the phone and he knows his brother's dead Thank you Louise Thank you Louise Mother of two |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell Part 2 (2006)
Everyone, when she was young,
They said she was the pretty one She's lovely now, just watch her as she goes Waiting for the birds to come She holds the hands of someone young Whose mother comes and she sees her and she smiles Thank you Louise Thank you Louise Mother of three Waiting in the check-out line The supermarket, Christmas time She eyes someone who doesn't have the change Takes a dollar from her purse She pays and doesn't say a word She winks and grins and 'Merry Christmas, friend!' Thank you Louise Thank you Louise Mother of three In Baltimore, the freezing cold, That chills her darling to the bone She leaves her work and quits her job Her brother lay upon the bed With broken teeth and busted head He hears the phone and he knows his brother's dead Thank you Louise Thank you Louise Mother of two. |
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from Ryan Adams - Demolition (2002)
There you go
Waving your arms like a girl Secondary clothes Don't worry, nobody knows Somebody order my round 'Cause I'm getting high Steal a twelve pack from 12th & Porter with Billy 4:30 a.m. at night 'Cause Tennessee sucks, in the summer What do you got that can put us under? There goes Johnny B. Weird and tall He says "The band, man they've got good songs, they just don't draw" Somebody order my round Chances are I won't pay Hey Brad, let's go down to the Bound'ry Get something blue to put us out of our way 'Cause Tennessee sucks, in the summer What do you got that can put us under? |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
One day we are young And by the next one we are old Despite the years And tears of gold precede the rapture Time has its way With everyone in its path She combs her hair And tears of gold fall on the gray Tears of gold Tears of golden restraint As evidence of the pain that we feel inside Mary anne, settle down Let's bring the band around "how 'bout" And we'll sing you to heaven and back Laura lee sets the food out on the table top for us And when she asks mary anne to say grace Mary anne settles down Wiping tears of gold from her face Where we are strong By tomorrow we will grow weak and disappear Our families will gather 'round to remember Where we are flesh and blood By the next one we are dust under the wheels Without a love we're only ash in urns of silver Tears of gold, tears of gold en restraint As evidence of the pain that she feels Tears of gold, tears of gold promise the rapture and heal the soul Replacing tears of gold with music and laughter Tears of gold, tears of gold |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
I wish I had a Sylvia Plath
Busted tooth and a smile And cigarette ashes in her drink The kind that goes out and then sleeps for a week The kind that goes out on her To give me a reason, for well, I dunno And maybe she'd take me to France Or maybe to Spain and she'd ask me to dance In a mansion on the top of a hill She'd ash on the carpets And slip me a pill Then she'd get pretty loaded on gin And maybe she'd give me a bath How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath And she and I would sleep on a boat And swim in the sea without clothes With rain falling fast on the sea While she was swimming away, she'd be winking at me Telling me it would all be okay Out on the horizon and fading away And I'd swim to the boat and I'd laugh I gotta get me a Sylvia Plath And maybe she'd take me to France Or maybe to Spain and she'd ask me to dance In a mansion on the top of a hill She'd ash on the carpets And slip me a pill Then she'd get pretty loaded on gin And maybe she'd give me a bath How I wish I had a Sylvia Plath I wish I had a Sylvia Plath |
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from Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2001)
Fair haired gal
You got a sister that’s mean Hanging around the cigarette machine But when I’m lonely she makes me feel nice When I’m lonely she makes me feel nice Steals my shirt, makes me hurt In the field where my plane went down In the field where my plane went down Sweet lil' gal Sweet lil' gal Everything’s gold when she comes to me Lay there for days on the floor with my things But when you’re lonely she makes me feel nice When you’re lonely she makes me feel nice Steals my shirt 23rd and 1st In the field where my plane went down In the field where my plane went down Sweet lil' gal. Sweet lil' gal. |
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from Ryan Adams - Cold Roses (2005)
Let me go I'm only letting you down
I 've got nothing to say to you now I lose the feelings that are weighing me down When I'm safe It's turning morning all the birds sing I'm not complicating anything I'll have another then I'll go to bed But I'll dream of you Cause it's almost over And it's almost gone And I can feel the sweet illusion, coming Sweet confusion, honey Sweet illusion coming down And I ain't got nothing but love for you now You and I used to shine like a jewel But times been nothing to us but cruel So play it out and never played the fool Cause you'll lose every time We were nothing, we were only the past Hard times like that don't last I've been forgiven, I've been surpassed By my heart Have you? Cause it's almost over Yeah it's almost gone And I can feel the Sweet Illusion coming Sweet Confusion, honey Sweet Illusion coming down And I ain't got nothing but love for you Love for you I can't use And lonely nights multiplied by the blues That I can't resolve You never knew me but I did my best I'm just lonely inside I guess You gave me everything you really tried Thanks.... If we were nothing and we're only the past Then I'm just living in a dream I guess A long black dream that takes me down the river to you Where it's almost over And we're almost gone And I can feel the Sweet Illusion coming Sweet Confusion, honey Sweet Illusion coming down |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Sweet black magic coming down the line.
Sweet black magic coming down the line. Don't worry little honey, 'Bout the money you'll be feelin' fine. Cause I'm gonna see the doctor, Got some money, gonna get us high. Sweet Los Angeles in the fall, Sweet Los Angeles in the fall, As pretty as a picture, Ain't nobody out shakin at all. Don't worry little honey, Got some money, gonna get us off. Sweet black magic, Sweet black magic, Sweet black magic coming down the line Sweet black magic coming down the line. Sweet black magic coming down the line. Well I'm gonna see the doctor, Gonna get us what our money can buy. Don't worry little honey, Got some money, gonna get us high. Sweet black magic, Sweet black magic, |
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from Ryan Adams - 29 (2005)
Last night in the street collapsed on itself In fact, it broke right in two And I fell in The strawberry vines Into a pool of strawberry wine Strawberry wine and clouds Burning in the desert, surrounded in flowers But the stems broke the armor And the morning comes Until its all just the same things again Oh god, Don't spend too much time on the other side Let the daylight in, Before you get old and you cant break out of it My old friend, Cause its getting winter, and if you want any flowers You gotta get your seeds in And I worry about you, why? because you want me to Can you still have any famous last words If you're nobody somebody nobody knows, I don't know Somebody go and ask Clair She's been dead twenty years just look at her hair Strawberry blonde with curls She gets hair done then she gossips With the younger waitress girls at the bar The old Irish rose Drinking strawberry wine Until it comes out her nose She spent too much time on the other side, And she forgot to let the daylight in Before you get old you'd better break out of it My old friend, Cause its getting winter and if you want any flowers You gotta get your seeds in to the ground, And I worry about you, Why because you want me too This fella downtown, he jumped off a bridge He was angry about a letter he received from his friend He fell in To the arms of the most beautiful girls That have ever lived in the history of the world And with nothing left to lose he got screwed He sold his apartment before they made him move Then he jumped straight in To the san Francisco bay Now he lives on Molly's farm Picking berries all day Don't spend too much time on the other side Let the daylight in Marty was a kid when he learned steal boats His dad was a deejay on the radio He fell in To a life Of riverboat crime Now has the man you see in prison If you want strawberry wine Strawberry wine and smokes He sent a letter to his friend Explaining one night on coke He and Clair Jumped in to the strawberry vines And lord knows you get lost On that strawberry wine Don't spend too much time on the other side, Let the daylight in And imp getting old and I gotta break out of it My old friend, Cause its getting winter and if I want any flowers I gotta get those seeds in to the ground, And if you worry about me Don't bother Why? Ill be fine Imp just sitting here laughing Little old me and my Strawberry wine |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
Stop dragging my heart around
Stop acting, stop fucking around Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Stop asking if I'm with her Stop it now before you get what you deserve Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Alright, already you win... Stop it I'm tired, and I want to go to bed Stop it I'm half undressed, so get out or get in Stop it I'm not impressed... So just stop it, just stop it, just stop it.... Stop playing my head... Alright, already you win... Stop it I'm not impressed... So just stop it, just stop it, just stop it.... Stop playing my head... Alright, already you win... Stop dragging my heart around Stop acting, stop fucking around Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Stop playing, stop playing with my head Alright, already you win... Stop playing, stop playing with my heart |
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from Ryan Adams - Demolition (2002)
It's a long way down, but I feel alright
It's a long way down, but I feel alright And the cops get in, and the crowd gets tight Take your tomorrow, pain and your sorrow and teach it how to fly It's starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt It's a long way down, but I feel alright It's a long way down, but I feel alright And I hope you're here, when I hit the ground 'Cause I'm high on forever, always together, and I'm coming down It's starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt Starting to hurt |
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from Ryan Adams - 29 (2005)
It's midnight, at the Starlite Diner You said meet me at a corner to twelve And I'm standing in the corner Wishing you were here in my arms, Fare thee well my old friends Fare thee well Is it possible to love someone too much You bet The drugs are in safe And the clothes are on the couch, intertwined But none of them are yours And all of them are mine So cry Cry like a baby into an ocean of wishes But it don't ever rain On a street drenched with painted ladies Fare thee well my old friends Fare thee well Have you ever slept it off to the bones And woken up at night my love Having dreamt you called them all Every person you could never love It's a blow out On a birthday cake And I'm a birthday candle Floating on the lake Where are you its getting late Its midnight at the starlite diner You said meet me at a corner to twelve And I'm standing in the corner Oh there you are |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
All I want, all I want, all I want is a girl
Someone that cares enough about me That she refuses to react When I act like I don't care about her Ice-packs for my shiners Though you're on my nerves Someone smart enough to click me back together ?? simple and suede and still evadable Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Well, I don't know (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone I love and who loves me (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, that and maybe the world (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone that loves me the way of Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars All I want, all I want, all I want is the chance Someone with lasers and mirrors for eyes Catching radio waves of Valium plants That can dance to the music And hover in the air Someone that makes me feel at home whenever Today, tomorrow, you get it forever Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Is that too much to ask? Well, I don't know (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone I love and who loves me (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, that and maybe the world (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Someone that loves me the way of Star Wars Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars Star Wars, Wizards and Ninja Wars |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
I want to tell you something
That I should've, long ago I wish that you and I had those kids Maybe bought us that home I wish that we were still in your room In your bed and you were holding me 'Cause there ain't no way I'll ever stop from lovin' you now There ain't no way I'll ever stop from lovin' you now No, there ain't no way and I'm gonna try and show you somehow Somehow, someday I dreamt that you and I were still young Laughing like little kids I'll never know just how bad it hurt Or what I did I wish that we were stumbling fast Down on Irving and 6th I wish we were still making plans But now, there's nothing to fix But there ain't no way I'll ever stop from lovin' you now There ain't no way I'll ever stop from lovin' you now No, there ain't no way and I'm gonna try and show you somehow Somehow and oh, someday Someday...someday Ah honey, someday |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
Today I watched the boats
Moving through the harbor Walking on water In your arms I'd stay Forever if I could Fireer if I may Keeps me in your thoughts, don't disappear I am on your side And so alive So alive it isn't real If this is how I feel Then nothing now is true And nothing now can ever be taken away from you Sinking in the past The things that shouldn't last Just put to bed and stand beside me Stand beside me Always on your side I'm on your side And so alive it isn't real I am on your side And so alive And so alive And so alive I am on your side I am on your side I am on your side And so alive So alive |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
So much for the days of glory
It's not like your idols died and are holy now You cross the street and count to ten And everyone that mattered went to bed Or maybe they died Welcome home Miss So Unknown Bet you want it back They all want it back, but you can't have it You've lost total control The sun, it lights the blades of grass It's not like she knows the difference or cares She's stupid and cold Somewhere in the waves of doubt It's not like she swam awhile, then faded out So stupid and calm Welcome home Miss So Unknown Do you want it back? Welcome home Miss So Unknown They all want it back, when they want it all back But you can't have it You've lost control |
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from Ryan Adams - Demolition (2002)
I am a broken toy
For a lonely girl Use once and destroy And go find some more Back home, kids play in the leaves in the park She wants to play a game of hearts I'm the rag doll boy With broken eyes She only comes to me When it's raining outside Back home, kids play in the leaves in the park She wants to play a game of hearts I fell for you I fell for you Why? I guess I wanted to play too. And here's the lonely string Playing along in my head For only just my arms Are dancing marionettes Back home, kids play in the leaves in the park And she wants to play a game of hearts She wants to play a game of hearts |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
Girl, don't tell me how you want me
Tell me how to get through Girl, don't tell me how you want me Tell me how to get through 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta Know you inside out Know what I'm talking about You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher than I've been before And leaving me shallow Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta Know you inside out Know what I'm talking about You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher You're taking me higher You gotta do what you do, gotta say what you say And lie to yourself forever You gotta do what you do, gotta say what you say You've lied to yourself forever Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through Girl, don't tell me how you need me Tell me how to get through 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know 'Cause I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta Know you inside out Know what I'm talking about You're taking me higher than I've been before You're taking me higher than I've been before Taking me higher Taking me higher Taking me higher Taking me higher ... |
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from Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2001)
Head on down to 9th street gal
Let's go out a kicking with the boys and the gals Wear your dress and bring my ring Someone's gonna get it, ain't gonna be me Lucy, Lucy my gal (Lucy, Lucy my gal) Lucy, Lucy my sweet (Lucy, Lucy my sweet) Lucy, Lucy my gal (Lucy, Lucy my gal) I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kill him now We all met about a half past three Lucy, she was rockin by my kicking machine Too many straights and not enough grease That's when Lucy got it in the chest, I think Lucy, Lucy my gal (Lucy, Lucy my gal) Lucy, Lucy my sweet (Lucy, Lucy my sweet) Lucy, Lucy my gal (Lucy, Lucy my gal) I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kill him now They started fighting I was screaming for him Boots all dirty and sexy and thin On come the lights from the straights in their cars I was just a laughing when I hit the floor Lucy, Lucy my gal (Lucy, Lucy my gal) Lucy, Lucy my sweet (Lucy, Lucy my sweet) Lucy, Lucy my gal (Lucy, Lucy my gal) I was just gonna hit him but I'm gonna kill him now |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
No time to explain
Always hopeless in a hurry There's no one to blame For an empty heart Well, well, well Nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna change our way out Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well My heart isn't black It's just dirty from the floors Nobody walks across Nobody walks across or sleeps on anymore Well, well, well Nothing's gonna change Nothing's gonna change, oh well Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well Wishing well Wishing well At the bottom of the wishing well No one left to blame No body to dismember Just a shadow on the floor A shadow on the floor From a light that wasn't on, oh well Well, well Nothing's gonna change Oh well Into the sewers at the bottom of the wishing well The bottom of the wishing well Wishing well At the bottom of the wishing well Oooh Oooh Oh |
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from Ryan Adams - 29 (2005)
The stars they sink
In the oceans of ink Long black ribbons of cars And in the taxi You ask me how I'm doing But you already know Beyond, beyond is not through It's only a reflection of you And somethings at the window It motions with its fingers Calling me beyond The sadness is mine The sadness is mine It's why you're not helping me Whatever has come for me Oh, I can give you whatever you're wanting Just take it and spare me spare me Please, oh tell me this is only a warning, no Please have mercy let me go If only a day to let her know Without her I'm nothing at all The change is happening and I'm almost gone In her heart is my faith And it wins against the sadness The train it moves through the desert The horses they will challenge its stride And into the boxcar she leaps And is my hero And penetrates the demons inside The clouds they pass But they're moving so fast I watch them collide Collide and collapse in her arms like a newborn child And I am at once reborn The sadness is mine The sadness is mine It's why you're not helping me Whatever has come for me Oh, I can give you whatever you're wanting Just take it and spare me spare me Please tell me this is only a warning, no Please have mercy let me go If only a day to let her know Without her I was nothing at all The change is happening and I'm almost gone In her heart is my faith And it wins against the sadness The fog in the mote As he grabs my throat It lifts as she comes She opens her cloak and it's the color of the blood And is the sign of what now must come Deny, deny me my destiny I am not ready to go I am the horror that brings us to the morning Where I will have to stand and fight God! The sadness is mine The sadness is mine It's why you're not helping me Whatever has come for me Oh, I can give you whatever you're wanting Just take it and spare me spare me Please, oh tell me this is only a warning, no Please have mercy let me go If only a day to let her know Without her I was nothing at all The change is happening and I'm almost gone In her heart is my faith And it wins against the sadness |
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from Ryan Adams - Cold Roses (2005)
When I pick up my guitar
This is the song that always comes Don't know what I'm singing 'bout and Don't know what for I think about you And I think about Rosebud Wish there was a song to sing To bring you back But you can't get here from nowhere I guess Rosebud's shipwrecked up on the Ohio Behind a wall of glass Telling me to take care of myself And my friends You sing to a field of trees And roses singing those melodies Simple and easy where everything moves Underneath you And Rosebud too I wish there was a song to sing To get you back But you can't get here from nowhere I guess Rosebud's shipwrecked up on the Ohio Behind a wall of glass Telling me to take it easy But I took a photograph And she's just a wooden machine But you and Rosebud, you're still singing to me |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
I knew a girl named Rosalie,
We used to hang out in the park, We used to score the system grease, From the fellas after dark. We used to sail the streets at night, Used to hang out late, She had a bad time in the barrack, Caught a bullet in the teeth. Rosalie come go, Rosalie come stay, Rosalie come go, I never liked you anyway. I knew a girl named Mary Ann, She had a camera and a cane, She used to walk me to the station, When I was dying in the rain. She was a friend of Rosalie's, They had a nurse they liked to share, Well Mary Ann was doing the doctor, You know his covers went bare. Rosalie come go, Rosalie come stay, Rosalie come go, I never liked you anyway. Rosalie come go, Rosalie come stay, Rosalie come go, I never liked you anyway. I knew a boy named Billy Haynes, He had it all figured out, He had a trail of dust and branches marked, To get him back down south. But the blue lights had his number, And he was sweating hard from the heat, He's got a pack of bullets in his satchel Down on forty second street |
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from Lost And Found (2003)
안녕하세요? 멜론 입니다. 멜론에서는 회원 여러분들의 가사등록 참여를 기다리고 있습니다. 참여방법은 우측 상단의 가사입력 버튼을 누르신 뒤 입력해 주시면 됩니다. 입력해 주신 가사는 멜론 서비스 관리자의 확인을 통해 멜론 서비스에 제공되며, 입력하신 분의 아이디도 함께 등록됩니다. 감사합니다. - 허위 가사나 광고성 게시물을 등록하였을 경우, 멜론서비스에 적용되지 않으며, 게시자에게 사전 또는 사후 통보 없이 삭제할 수 있습니다. |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
Everybody’s cool playing rock n' roll
Everybody’s cool playing rock n' roll I don’t feel cool, feel cool at all I don’t feel cool, feel cool at all Send all of my best out to the band Send all of my best out to the band I don’t think I’ll make it out to the show I don’t think I’ll make it out to the show There’s this girl I can’t get out of my head There’s this girl I can’t get out of my head And I don’t feel cool, feel cool at all |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
I can name the people i know that don't know themselves Without talking to nobody I can count to people i know that want to fix themselves Without taking my hands out of my pockets I make these promises but all my promises hurt It's like they never get a lift off So if i'm being honest with you and it seems like i'm being cruel At least you didn't get a rip off, a rip off And you'll know how i feel I've got faith in you And it's a little too late for "goodbyes" Good morning, open your eyes I can see the tears so long before they know your face I can almost draw the lines But when you smile it spins me like a ferris wheel Washed out to sea in your eyes I make these promises but all my promises hurt It's like they never get a lift off So if i'm being honest with you and i seems like i'm being cruel At least you didn't get a rip off, a rip off, a rip off And you'll know how i feel Like a rip off, a rip off, a rip off |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell (1991)
He is drinking water from the faucet from the river
From the tributary it comes through rusted pipes Outside his window he sees the water that's supposed to be clean By the chemicals polluted by the candy factory lines Someplace on the edge of town Someplace on the edge of town Is where they live -- Political scientists So now she is crawling on her hands and her knees She is dirtying her jeans choking on her own perfume With a pen she writes below the sink in someone's restaurant This place is inconvenient for my name She forgets to write it anyway She forgets to write it anyway The government supplies the cocaine Political scientists There's no guarantees There's no guarantees There's no guarantees Banging hard upon a crooked drum She feels them tearing down Salvation Army houses back in Michigan Her husband's divorced but he treats her that way of course Because he needs her just like he needs medicine She forgets to write him anyway She forgets to write him anyway What's red and white and nearly over Political scientist Political scientist Political scientist There's no guarantees There's no guarantees There's no guarantees |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell, Part 1 (2003)
He is drinking water from the faucet from the river
From the tributary it comes through rusted pipes Outside his window he sees the water that's supposed to be clean By the chemicals polluted by the candy factory lines Someplace on the edge of town Someplace on the edge of town Is where they live -- Political scientists So now she is crawling on her hands and her knees She is dirtying her jeans choking on her own perfume With a pen she writes below the sink in someone's restaurant This place is inconvenient for my name She forgets to write it anyway She forgets to write it anyway The government supplies the cocaine Political scientists There's no guarantees There's no guarantees There's no guarantees Banging hard upon a crooked drum She feels them tearing down Salvation Army houses back in Michigan Her husband's divorced but he treats her that way of course Because he needs her just like he needs medicine She forgets to write him anyway She forgets to write him anyway What's red and white and nearly over Political scientist Political scientist Political scientist There's no guarantees There's no guarantees There's no guarantees |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell (1991)
If the walls in the room could talk
I wonder to myself would they lie It's like some kind of jail Fall from the curtains onto the bed I'm all alone now, I can do as I please I don't feel like doing much of anything True love ain't that hard to find Not that you will ever know Would you lay here for awhile? Please, do not let me go Please, do not let me go You were sweet enough to sing, Oblivious to melody Red suitcase full of clothes Washed up on the shore of memory I'm all alone now and I feel just fine I don't feel much like doing anything True love ain't that hard to find Not that either one of us will ever know Would you lay here for awhile? Please, do not let me go Please, do not let me go |
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from Ryan Adams - Love Is Hell Part 2 (2006)
If the walls in the room could talk
I wonder to myself would they lie It's like some kind of jail Fall from the curtains onto the bed I'm all alone now, I can do as I please I don't feel like doing much of anything True love ain't that hard to find Not that you will ever know Would you lay here for awhile? Please, do not let me go Please, do not let me go You were sweet enough to sing, Oblivious to melody Red suitcase full of clothes Washed up on the shore of memory I'm all alone now and I feel just fine I don't feel much like doing anything True love ain't that hard to find Not that either one of us will ever know Would you lay here for awhile? Please, do not let me go Please, do not let me go |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
Blue eyes for miles
Pretty as a peach Glorious kind and always on the time never far out of reach Tomorrow's on its way And there's always new songs to sing Glorious kind and always on time like pearls on a string Soft precious and easy Under the sea If you dive down far enough to the bottom look around and you will see Tomorrow's on its way And there's always new songs to sing Glorious kind and always on time, pearls on a string Glorious kind and always on time, pearls on a string Sun shining down Children laugh and play Glorious kind and always on time out there in the day Tomorrow's on its way And there's always new songs to sing Glorious kind and always on time, pearls on a string |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
P.S. I ain't never comin' back, I ain't never comin' back here again
It's over we're through Don't ask someone to change, don't ask someone to change Again until you know what you want them to change into Backed up against the wall, somehow you're still shining through And by the way, I'm so sorry that I let you down By the way, it's true But anyway, someone's always gonna let you down If not me, then who? P.S. I'm so sorry that I let you down again I'm so sorry that I let you down... This is gonna haunt your dreams, This is gonna haunt your dreams when you sleep to me Don't ask someone to change, don't ask someone to change Until you want to around that mirror back on your own face Backed up against the wall, somehow you're still shining through And by the way, I'm so sorry that I let you down By the way, it's true But anyway, someone's always gonna let you down Anyway, if not me, then who? P.S. I'm so sorry that I let you down again I'm so sorry that I let you down P.S. I'm so sorry that I let you down again I'm so sorry that I let you down again |
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from Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2001)
Well I went down to Houston and I stopped in San Antone
I passed up the station for the bus Was trying to find me something but I wasn't sure just what I ended up with pockets full of dust. So I went on to Cleveland and ended up insane Bought a borrowed suit and learned to dance I was spending money like the way it likes to rain And I ended up with pockets full of 'caine. Oh my sweet Carolina What compels me to go? Oh my sweet disposition May you one day carry me home. I ain't never been to Vegas but I gambled up my life Building news print boats I raced in sewer mains I was trying to find me something but I wasn't sure just what Funny how they say that some things never change. Oh my sweet Carolina What compels me to go? Oh my sweet disposition May you one day carry me home. Up here in the city it feels like things are closing in The sunset's just my light bulb burning out I miss Kentucky and I miss my family All the sweetest winds they blow across the south. Oh my sweet Carolina What compels me to go? Oh my sweet disposition May you one day carry me home May you one day carry me home. |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
Something's beating on the wall on the other side Strange lovers moan each others names on by-hour sheets for the very first time One of them's james The other's some name she changes every time she lies across his bed But the light of the moon leads the way Towards the morning and the sun The sun's well on the way too soon to know and Oh my god, whatever, etc. If i could i'd fold myself away like a card table A concertina or a murphy bed, i would But i wasn't made that way so you know instead I'm open all night and the customers come to stay And everyone tips but not enough to knock me over And "i'm so tired" i just worked two shifts But the light of the moon leads the way towards the morning and the sun The sun's well on it's way too soon to know and Oh, oh my god, oh my god, whatever, etc. |
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from Ryan Adams - Easy Tiger (2007)
Hanging around broadway And i think i saw your face The cars speeding by me Reminding me of us Rats scurry from the gutter to their holes All these people and they're trying to get home And i don't know where that is anymore I don't know where that is anymore I don't know where that is anymore I don't know where that is anymore Used to be, off broadway I miss your locket And the things you kept inside And i just can't stop it It hasn't killed me yet but give it time Shuffle down to the watering hole I'm getting tired and i wanna go home I don't know where that is anymore I don't know where that is anymore I don't know where that is anymore I don't know where that is anymore Used to be off broadway Used to be off broadway Used to be off broadway Used to be off broadway But i don't know where that is anymore I don't know where that is anymore I don't know where i live anymore I don't know where i live anymore Used to live off broadway |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
Here comes your song, it's on the radio
Here comes your song, here comes your song Everybody in the backseat, come and sing along We're fucked, we're fucked There's been an accident, somebody stole your face We're fucked, we're fucked You were always something else, there's nothing to replace You got some shit to throw out You got some numbers to erase Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Ringing all night, it's slower than the bar Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers How do you spell Look way around or replace those numbers? Here comes your song, it's on the stereo So turn it on, so turn it up Everybody in the backseat's about to throw up We're fucked, we're fucked There's been a tragedy, hardly words remind us, baby We're fucked, we're fucked Fuck, you walked in a piece, this isn't war and peace You were always good enough There was nothing to replace You got some shit to throw out You got some numbers to erase You got names to forget Plus some people to call There was nothing to replace You've been good enough all along You just got settled in And you wanna get down And feel like you are loved Feel like you are loved Nobody's mad at you These people love you And they wanna see you are bein' strong Wanna see you are bein' strong So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers So lose no numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers So lose the numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers Numbers, numbers, numbers, numbers The names and the phone Here comes your song, it's on the stereo Here comes your song, it's on the radio Here comes your song, here comes your song We're fucked, we're fucked And hung up alone |
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from Ryan Adams - Demolition (2002)
This is where the summer ends
In a flash of pure destruction, no one wins Goin' nuclear. Nuclear. The violets in my eyelids goin' red Sentimental geek Shut up and go to sleep They combed the beach and the remains Of the bathing suits and Porsches all in flames Goin' nuclear. Nuclear. When I saw her, the Yankees lost to the Braves Sentimental geek Sentimental geek Sentimental geek Shut up and go to sleep Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an . . . Give me an . . . |
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from Smallville (스몰빌) by Mark Snow [omnibus, ost] (2004)
This is where the summer ends
In a flash of pure destruction, no one wins Goin' nuclear. Nuclear. The violets in my eyelids goin' red Sentimental geek Shut up and go to sleep They combed the beach and the remains Of the bathing suits and Porsches all in flames Goin' nuclear. Nuclear. When I saw her, the Yankees lost to the Braves Sentimental geek Sentimental geek Sentimental geek Shut up and go to sleep Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an . . . Give me an . . . |
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from Smallville: The Talon Mix (2005)
This is where the summer ends
In a flash of pure destruction, no one wins Goin' nuclear. Nuclear. The violets in my eyelids goin' red Sentimental geek Shut up and go to sleep They combed the beach and the remains Of the bathing suits and Porsches all in flames Goin' nuclear. Nuclear. When I saw her, the Yankees lost to the Braves Sentimental geek Sentimental geek Sentimental geek Shut up and go to sleep Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an answer Give me an . . . Give me an . . . |
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from Ryan Adams - Cold Roses (2005)
I ain't afraid of her
I've hurt so much it feels just like normal to me now I'm alone and I'm dancin', with you now, In your old room, in your old house I'm alone and I'm dancin', with you now, In your old room, but there's nobody there Now that your gone Now that your gone Everything you ever touched, the fingerprints like Crime scene evidence undisturbed in dust I don't dare touch anything of yours, because it's evidence of us And it means everything Well sort of I'm alone and I'm dancin', with you now, In your old room, in your old house I'm alone and I'm dancin', with you now, In your old room, but there's nobody there Now that your gone Now that your gone Now that your gone Now that your gone Gone I'm alone and I'm dancin' with you now, In your old room, in your old house I'm alone and I'm dancin' with you now, In your old room, but there's nobody there Now that your gone Now that your gone, for good |
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from Ryan Adams - Rock N Roll (2003)
I'm as blue
I'm as blue as the ocean is true, it's just refelctions of the sky I'm as cold I'm as cold as the stories you told but never sick enough to die Note to self: don't change for anyone Note to self: don't die Note to self: don't change for anyone Don't change, just lie I'm as sick I'm as crass as the things in your past, you wished that you could let them go Caged birds Caged animals starving for class In your house when you're alone Note to self: don't change for anyone Note to self: don't die Note to self: don't change for anyone Don't change, just lie Who do you call when you're alone Nobody, baby Who do you want to be, figure out and just let me know Don't change, don't change, don't change Just let me go Just let me go Just let me go |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Well, the night makes moves
And it shatters like broken glass Better play it cool... better let it pass Have you been screening your smokes? And whispers in an all night bar Better off as the fool Than the owner of that kind of heart They don't know you anyway They don't know you and they don't watch you walk away Just a nobody girl With a radar to the scene When the emptiness finds you You find all the numbers you need Say you follow your heart Well, honey you're just being lost Say you follow your gut Well, how much would it cost? They don't know you anyway They don't know you And they don't watch you walk away You're nobody, girl You're nobody, girl You're a nobody, girl The night plays games And the people they come and go Well, they trade in their pieces For a late-night ride on your rodeo If your horses could talk, I wonder if they would complain I know you're rested and ready They've been going nowhere for days They don't know you anyway They don't know you, They don't even mind the weight Nobody, girl You're nobody, girl Nobody, girl |
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from Ryan Adams - III / IV (2010)
No silence, no sound
No feeling, on and on and on and on... Go under and go down again and on and on... No pressure, no talk No heartbeat, R-E-S-P-O-N-S-E I go under and go down again and on and on.... Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Is not, is not, is not... Nobody understands and it's all I got No violence profound... As violence, I act out against myself When I go under and down again and on and on... No wonder I fell Nobody was underneath me there to catch me When I go under and down again and on and on... Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Something is wrong, something is wrong Something that was making me feel good is not Is not, is not, is not... Nobody understands and it's all I got So liar, stand up So liar, stand up Stand up |
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from Ryan Adams - 29 (2005)
Out under the stars Dodging them night cars baby Cause when you gotta move, you gotta move Whatever that it was You were thinking of lady You're certainly not thinking Of it now, And nightbirds sing you And empty tune In an empty house In an empty room In an empty moment All the nightbirds sing We were suppose to rise above But we sink I feel like a body stuffed into a trunk From a million years Of lying and getting drunk The people here inside me They are loud and in the night They scream and smash the windows And they fight And nightbirds sing you And empty tune In an empty house In an empty room With an empty feelings When it comes too soon Were supposed to rise above But we sink Into the sea |
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from Ryan Adams - Gold (2001)
Well, I shuffled through the city on the 4th of July
I had a firecracker waiting to blow Breakin' like a rocket who was makin' its way To the cities of Mexico Lived in an apartment out on Avenue A I had a tar-hut on the corner of 10th Had myself a lover who was finer than gold But I've broken up and busted up since And love don't play any games with me Anymore like she did before The world won't wait, so I better shake That thing right out there through the door Hell, I still love you, New York Found myself a picture that would fit in the folds Of my wallet and it stayed pretty good Still amazed I didn't lose it on the roof of the place When I was drunk and I was thinking of you Every day the children they were singing their tunes Out on the streets and you could hear from inside Used to take the subway up to Houston and 3rd I would wait for you and I'd try to hide And love won't play any games with me Anymore if you don't want it to The world won't wait and I watched you shake But honey, I don't blame you Hell, I still love you, New York Hell, I still love you, New York New York I remember Christmas in the blistering cold In a church on the upper west side Babe, I stood their singing, I was holding your arm You were holding my trust like a child Found a lot of trouble out on Avenue B But I tried to keep the overhead low Farewell to the city and the love of my life At least we left before we had to go And love won't play any games with you Anymore if you want 'em to So we better shake this old thing out the door I'll always be thinkin' of you I'll always love you though New York I'll always love you though New York, New York, New York |
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from Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2001)
Well nighttime let her through
Yeah I’m talking to you I wanna see her Precious little thing With eyes that dance around without their clothes So buy a pretty dress Wear it out tonight For anyone you think could out do me Or better still, be my winding wheel Cause I feel just like a map Without a single place to go of interest And I’m further North than South If I could shut my mouth she’d probably like this So buy a pretty dress Wear it out tonight For all the boys you think could out do me Or better still, be my winding wheel Be my winding wheel Well the children laugh and sing a song that ushers in her driving rain And I’m standing in the station like some old record waiting on a train So buy a pretty dress Wear it out tonight For anyone you think could out do me Or better still be my winding wheel Be my winding wheel |
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from Ryan Adams - Everybody Knows (2008)
My love for you is real
It moves like the summer breeze My love for you is strong Lord, it brings me to my knees It was born in the wild It's river long, rock strong True and wild as hell Honey now, my love for you is real My love for you is calm Candy sweet and thunder strength My love for you is wild It breaks a locket's [Incomprehensible] My love for you is long It crossed the oceans on a sail My love for you is true Meanings change but not the tale It was born in the wild It's river long, rock strong True and never [Incomprehensible] Honey now, my love for you is real Oh, it's real, oh, it's real, oh Honey now, my love for you is real |
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