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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
Just passed too bizarre
The organ grinder quips Locked inside a barricade How could you get in? The admiral checks his thieves To see what they'd done wrong Wrapped it up in silly paper Tacked it to the wall He bore me... All could see... He bore me... He tries to get his armies outside the trail He knows his better part is outside of bail He found me... All could see... He bore me... Ten pounds, ten pounds Ten pounds, ten pounds The admiral checks the crowd To see if they would mind He knew it wasn't instigated By his little frog The rabbit chased the pig Around their parking lot Pony tail between his knees Customary sot He bore me... All could see... He found me... All could see... He bore me... |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
Could be the difference in our age
Been charged with reckless driving, oh and pardon our rage Albeit, I know it, these fits are made of change The skins, the texture of our page Our nest of shredded paper strewn in our cage Albeit, I know it, these fits are made of change Albeit, I know it, these fits are made of change |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
There goes my love, there goes her heart
And that's not the last of it, or the worst part There go my eves, down my downspout There goes my car, and my house Cause I'm out of here Cause I'm out I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around There goes the pop, there goes my ears And I've been around so long, just not here There goes the wings, of my grey dove There goes the world, I've been of Cause I'm out of here I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around It's not the way that it seems But yeah I know that I like it Inside this mixed up dream Yeah I know that I like it Knock off the shirt, knock off the gloves Knock off the price, of my love Knock off this deer, in my headlights Knock off my seed, and my wife Cause I'm out of here Cause I'm out I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around I'm not through sleeping I'm not through sleeping around I'm not through sleeping... |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
The hopeless immortal's beginning to fade
Wrestled down with anchors, impervious chains The ocean's electric reduced to a buzz The pills turn the popper, he probably would The standoff mechanic of cognizance sighs Mulls brooding through the alleyway, a harbinger's night He pulled the remains, and teeth from the tree When he sat down in Memphis, he bound it on a hill How to take it all in stride, win your soul and mind the light How to live around the storm, wind and pressures to befall Here's a question you might need to ask What's self destruction and how can we last? |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
I don't know if I can tame her
Cadillac, I'll be truest one She's the one why I've been waiting Cadillac, you'll be my only one Cadillac, she glides along Like a Cadillac, my only one All the men are tailgating Cadillac, I'll be a truest love I just hope their brakes aren't failing Cadillac, I hope our love's the one Cadillac, boy she's a Cadillac Cadillac, boy she's a Cadillac Down, down, down, down... Down, down, down, down... She tells me I'm her all-time favorite Cadillac, I'll be the truest one Don't drag my heart across the pavement Cadillac, I'll be the only one Cadillac, she glides along Like a Cadillac, my only one Down, down, down, down... Down, down, down, down... She's a Cadillac, boy she's a Cadillac She's a Cadillac, boy she's a Cadillac She's a Cadillac, boy she's a Cadillac |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
Once this man I knew had a lovely song to sing to me
All in three: one-two-wee was the way he sang With a southern twang, he?? A gentle man, we'd owe him From his dusty days though, he'd been split four ways Cut to the bone, left alone too many It only takes these memories to make me want...sigh... Ahh... You wanted to survive, had a notion to explain our way Pending grey and coldness Tried to woo him to me but the spell I cast was far too weak To break him free, who woe him He had a different dance, he had a different song He had a different sound to follow home But he didn't believe it He did not, bay leaf He didn't believe it He did not, bay leaf He didn't believe it at all He did not, bay leaf He didn't believe it He did not, bay leaf La la la la la... Well he didn't believe it He didn't believe it at all He did not, bay leaf He didn't believe it at all He did not, bay leaf He didn't believe it He did not, bay leaf Made his midnight stand with a pale fist He took a swing, sight unseen, he suffered Pulled his lover to him Made his will about the hands of fate A bit too late, to save him When he went back home and his mom would drown and mold He had a different mood, he had a different style He opened up his love so wide |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
If you have an instrument, without any rhyme
That unprecedented crime Conspiracy theorists take heed It's time to bleed for every family with a fractured crown You've had experience beyond your years You've had your head up in the clouds It's time to let go Let the tears begin to flow for every family with a fractured crown I found a guitar string; it tied me to my mother I left it curled up in a ball, thinking I'd need it for tomorrow If you have an instrument, without any key Let's christen its demise The queen and her jester's decree It's time to bleed for every family with a fractured crown Every family has a fractured crown Every family has a fractured crown... |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
I can't believe we're still together
Even after all these years I guess you can call it civil pride This selfish love that I hide, yeah Unhand me Unhand me, my ego Unhand me Unhand me Unhand me, my ego Unhand me You put your keys to her aid It doesn't sit so friendly I guess you can call it needle-eyed That pointy bar just won't fly Unhand me Unhand me, my ego Unhand me Unhand me Unhand me, my ego Unhand me |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
We go marching off to war
And the Richter scale swings Pile on those trains Pile in that hearse Pools congregate the men And segregate the girls I don't feel clean Where are my girls? Like hell bent inn Like hell bent inn There's an old man in his chair With a leather shaven grin I don't want war I don't need plays Like hell bent inn Like hell bent inn Like hell bent inn Like hell bent inn It's like hell bent inn Like hell bent inn It's like hell bent inn... |
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from Stone Gossard - Bayleaf (2001)
He intermitted honesty by adding up his dignity
He put it in his pocketbook, a wooden nickel in his sheath (That's why we say) Love, fend it off (We say) Love, fend it off He'd leave her heart in misery She'd leave it in his company If ever he would relegate A love for her to imitate (We say) Love, fend it off (That's why we say) Love, fend it off (You know we say) Love, fend it off Fend it off I've fallen from grace In a million disguises All over this game There's a lot to be said For the women who fled me All gone, you're still stained |
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from Singles (클럽 싱글즈) by Paul Westerberg [ost] (1992)
Oh, tonight began with anything
Shadows, a light, a warm breath and a scream, ah yeah... Oh, tamper if you like between the doors, oh yeah...huh...huh... Oh, can't expect to go out...to go out... With anything...anything more... Oh, reach the door...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door And a nada lada yeah... Life ain't what it's worth...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door All these reaching hands out grabbin' things, grabbin' me Day in, day out, accumulating, ah yeah Whoa, I suggest you step out on your porch Oh yeah, huh, huh, huh, huh, yeah... Run away my son, to see it all...oh, see the world Oh, reach the door...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door Oh, and a nada lada yeah... Life ain't what it's worth...a breath and a scr...oh, reach the door Come...here it comes...there it goes...when it comes... Where it goes...where it comes...can't see through the faith... Ooh, come...here it comes...there it goes, grasp what you can... Don't you know there's something inside your hand, yeah... Oh, if I knew where it was I would take you there... There's much more than this, ooh...whoa, much more than this Oh, see the world...much more than, oh... Much more than... Why? |
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from Singles (클럽 싱글즈) by Paul Westerberg [ost] (1992)
woooh
state of love and trust as i busted down the pretext sin still plays and preaches but to have an empty court, uh huh and the signs are passing...grip the wheel can't read it sacrifice receiving the smell that's on my hands...hands, yeah and i listen for the voice inside my head, nothing, i'll do this one myself lay her down as priest does...should the lord be a-counting? will be in my honor, make it pain, painfully clear, uh huh promises are whispered in the age of darkness want to be enlightened like i want to be told the end...end, yeah and the barrel shakes aimed a-directly at my head oh help me, help me from myself and i listen from both sides of a friend, nothing, i'll do this one myself myself, myself... yeah yeah hey, na na na na hey that's something hey, na na na na hey that's something hey, na na na na hey that's something want it back, back to the left, yeah huh uh and i listen oh for the voice inside my head, nothing, i'll do this one myself oh, ah and the barrel waits, trigger shakes, aimed right at my head won't you help me? help me from myself, oh... hmm, state of love and trust and a... state of love and trust and a... state of love and trust and a... state of love and...yeah...woh woh woh |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
There's a girl on a ledge who's got nowhere to turn
Cause all the love that she had was just wood that she burned Now her life is on fire it's no ones concern She can blame the world or prey till dawn But only love can break her fall. Break her fall Yeah, only love can break her fall. Fall It's like she lost her invitation to the party on earth and she's standing outside hating everyone here Yeah, she's her own disease, crying to her doll But only love can break her fall. Break her fall Only love can break her fall. Yeah. Yeah fall. Blame the world Break her fall. Break her fall Love, love, love can break her fall Who? Now only love can break her fall Love, love can break her fall. Fall Love, love can break her fall Only love can break her |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
It's out of my hands making your hands meet
Stumble rises crumbling out of reach It's in the cards of destiny your sanity in tow Designate my luck Uh resignate This power has no roots to guide. No role Trust me. Rusted minds refuse to go Unwillingness is meaningless to walk away in vain Designate my will Ah, designate my fill Ah resignate My will is crashing. Synapses flashing slow Ah, days like frame by frame. Where do they go Ah yeah, why fight? Forget it. Cannot spend it after I go Roll them high Throw them again All god's dice Monkey driven. Call this living Ha. Ah, too much thought it's overwrought a hole Yeah, minding yours what's mine not yours. Will finish us off Ah, designate my life Ah, designate my view Ah, resignate my will, my will, my will, I will Resignate my god |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
The sirens scream wanton attention.
Time to take heed and change direction. Time to take stock and make omissions. Evacuation. Evacuation. Time to take leave all formal functions. Time to plant seeds of a reconstruction. No time this time to feign reluctance. It's like your waiting for a diamond shore to wash your way. Bets put aside you're evil. Lets crawl into your face. A vision vague or not raising a frightful wake you up. Time for evacuation. Evacuation. There was a solemn man. Watched his twilight disappear. In the sand. Altered by a falling eagle. A warning sign. Sign. He sensed that worry could be strength with a plan he said, "Time for evacuation." Evacuation. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
I've used hammers made out of wood.
I have played games with pieces and rules. I undeciphered tricks at the bar. But now you're gone. I haven't figured out why. I've come up with riddles and jokes about war. I figured out numbers and what they're for. I've understood feelings and I've understood words but how could you be taken away? And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. Today just disappeared. Your lights reflected now. Reflected from afar. We were but stones. Your light made us stars. With heavy breath awakened regrets. Back pages and days alone that could have been spent together but we were miles apart. Every inch between us becomes light years now. No time to be void or save up on life. Oh, you got to spend it all. And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. You seam to like it here. Your lights reflected now. Reflected from afar. We were but stones. Your light made us stars. And wherever you've gone and wherever we might go. It don't seem fair. Today just disappeared. Your lights reflected now. Reflected from afar. We were by stones. Your light made us stars. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
Don't feel like home.
He's a little out. And all these words elope. It's nothing like your poem. Putting in. Inputting in. Don't feel like methadone. A scratching voice all alone it's nothing like your baritone. It's nothing as it seems. The little that he needs. It's home. The little that he sees. Is nothing he concedes. It's home. One uninvited chromosome. A blanket like the ozone. It's nothing as it seems. All that he needs. It's home. The little that he frees is nothing he believes. Saving up a sunny day. Something maybe two tone. Anything of his own. A chip off the corner stone. Who's kidding? Rainy day. A one way ticket headstone. Occupations overthrown. A whisper through a megaphone. It's nothing as it seems. The little that he needs. It's home. The little that he sees is nothing he concedes. It's home. And all that he frees. A little bittersweet. It's home. It's nothing as it seems. The little that you see it's home. |
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from Pearl Jam - Binaural (2000)
There's a light, when my baby's in my arms.
There's a light, when the window shades are drawn. Hesitate when I feel I may do harm to her. Wash it off cause this feeling we can share. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Byzantine is reflected in our pond. There's a cloud, but the water remains calm. Reaching in the suns fingers clutch the dawn to pass. Even out, it's a precious thing to bear. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Yes I know she's reached my heart in thin air. It's not in my past to presume. Love can keep on moving in both directions. How to be happy and true is quest we're taking on together. Take it on, on, on, on, on. Take it on, on, on, on, on. There's a light when my baby's in my arms. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. And I know she's reached my heart in thin air. Yes I know she's reached my heart. |
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