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like a dull ache Think of all the things your hands could make It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves The change in your face when anger shows
Into the pill I go Would you save yourself? Still (Thrown at) your wish it (Wanna) like a (like a) Bit of (Pressure) (Pouring something) like them (
Take a bow, pack on powder Wash 'em out with buzzing lights Pay an audience to care 'Impress me' personality Still and transfixed, the electric sheep
I'm gonna search this town, from door to door. The love I crave I can't find no more. I got to find my baby, I declare there ain't no lie. I ain
To find myself again, The walls are closing in Everything I make seems to take Buried inside you, Strangers I once knew, When no one would take the blame
then we fall asleep In bed I dream of moons and horror shows And then I'll wake up fresh and new tomorrow In bed I dream of moons and horror shows And
Prelierate blood And that blood which flows from their pen Is the closest that they're ever been to the people... You've been to our shows, you've sung
This has been said so many times That I'm not sure if it matters But we never stood a chance And I'm not sure if it matters If you are the shores I am
Comes out as well as I rehearsed it yesterday And baby when the first tear shows It's a sign for you to go And baby when the first tear shows It's a
choose a side to lose and divide yourself in two The way you were long before you were a walkin' civil war But you forget where the road goes and tonite it shows
be the enemy within That's the way that it shows A slip of the tongue A squeeze of the hand That's the way that it shows There's glycerin in the tear
heart I try to sleep but I think a lot I'm driving streets that just never stop When you know there's gonna be When you know there's gonna be no more shows
I told you that the bastards will pay Maybe not yet but they?ll see the day I told you that God tempteth no man And you know we've got to do what we can
J. shows 'Cause that's all I like to do Those D.J. shows Every day those D.J. shows I dig the records that they play Those D.J. shows Every day those
Some friends, you left me hanging In a room with a noose and a chair You told me to stay put And reminded me why I was there Cold-blooded and misguided
a dull ache Think of all the things your hands could make It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves The change in your face when anger shows
We all know, We all know by now That you're the only thing you talk about So forgive me for bragging out loud, I tried to reason with myself Tell me
