Speaking in Lyrics
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- cortez the killer
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Well tell me more,
tell me more,
tell me more
I mean was he a heavy doper
or was he just a loser?
He was a friend of yours.
What do you mean,
he had bullet holes
in his mirrors?
He tried to do his best
but he could not.
tell me more,
tell me more
I mean was he a heavy doper
or was he just a loser?
He was a friend of yours.
What do you mean,
he had bullet holes
in his mirrors?
He tried to do his best
but he could not.
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Whiskey bottles and brand new cars;
oak tree you're in my way.
There's too much coke and too much smoke
Look what's going on inside you.
oak tree you're in my way.
There's too much coke and too much smoke
Look what's going on inside you.
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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I wanna fuck you like an animal
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
I wanna feel you from the inside
I wanna fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
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You think I got my eyes closed
But I'm lookin' at you the whole fuckin' time...
Ooh, once upon a time I could control myself, yeah...
But I'm lookin' at you the whole fuckin' time...
Ooh, once upon a time I could control myself, yeah...
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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I'm in
Control
Never gonna stop
Control
To get what I want
Control
I like to have a lot
Control
Now I'm all grown up
Control
Never gonna stop
Control
To get what I want
Control
I like to have a lot
Control
Now I'm all grown up
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
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Mindless drifter on the road
Carry such an easy load
It's how you look,
and how you feel
You must have
a heart of steel.
Why do I keep fuckin' up?
Carry such an easy load
It's how you look,
and how you feel
You must have
a heart of steel.
Why do I keep fuckin' up?
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
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This is major Tom to ground control, I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
Here am I floatin' 'round my tin can far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
Here am I floatin' 'round my tin can far above the world
Planet Earth is blue and there's nothing I can do
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
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Good-bye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Now it's time to say good night
Good night Sleep tight
Now the sun turns out his light
Good night Sleep tight
Dream sweet dreams for me
Dream sweet dreams for you.
Good night Sleep tight
Now the sun turns out his light
Good night Sleep tight
Dream sweet dreams for me
Dream sweet dreams for you.
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
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So close your eyes
You're all right, for now
You're all right, for now
E quindi uscimmo a riveder le stelle.
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Not to change the subject, but
it's still a sad story when legend over shadows the songs and the band.
it's still a sad story when legend over shadows the songs and the band.
The sooner we put those assholes in the grave&piss on the dirt above it, the better off we'll be
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
It's where to plant the camera and when to say action
When to print the legend and when to leave the facts in
When to print the legend and when to leave the facts in
What used to be is gone and what ought to be ought not to be so hard
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Now here's a little story, I've got to tell
About three bad brothers, you know so well
It started way back in history
About three bad brothers, you know so well
It started way back in history
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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p.b. makes ingmar bergman look like johnny cash.
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There’s a big fat man on a mechanical bull in slow motion like Debra Winger
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
If you want to get to heaven....you got to raise a little hell.
Matt playing like an evil motherfucker w/ rhythm with a capital MPLAEMWR.
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Heaven's just a sin away oh oh just a sin away
Heaven help me when I say I think I'm giving in
Heaven help me when I say I think I'm giving in
“Excited people get on daddy’s nerves.” - M. Cooley
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Heaven
Heaven is a place
A place where nothing
Nothing ever happens
Heaven is a place
A place where nothing
Nothing ever happens
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- cortez the killer
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Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us, something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters
Every day for us, something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
Cloudy
The sky is gray and white and cloudy,
Sometimes I think it's hanging down on me.
And it's a hitchhike a hundred miles.
I'm a rag-a-muffin child.
Pointed finger-painted smile.
I left my shadow waiting down the road for me a while.
Cloudy
My thoughts are scattered and they're cloudy,
They have no borders, no boundaries.
They echo and they swell
From Tolstoy to Tinker Bell.
Down from Berkeley to Carmel.
Got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill.
Hey sunshine
I haven't seen you in a long time.
Why don't you show your face and bend my mind?
These clouds stick to the sky
Like floating questions, why?
And they linger there to die.
They don't know where they are going, and, my friend, neither do I.
Cloudy,
Cloudy
The sky is gray and white and cloudy,
Sometimes I think it's hanging down on me.
And it's a hitchhike a hundred miles.
I'm a rag-a-muffin child.
Pointed finger-painted smile.
I left my shadow waiting down the road for me a while.
Cloudy
My thoughts are scattered and they're cloudy,
They have no borders, no boundaries.
They echo and they swell
From Tolstoy to Tinker Bell.
Down from Berkeley to Carmel.
Got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill.
Hey sunshine
I haven't seen you in a long time.
Why don't you show your face and bend my mind?
These clouds stick to the sky
Like floating questions, why?
And they linger there to die.
They don't know where they are going, and, my friend, neither do I.
Cloudy,
Cloudy
Matt playing like an evil motherfucker w/ rhythm with a capital MPLAEMWR.
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- cortez the killer
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't You?
Clouds in my coffee, and
You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you
You're so vain, I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't You?
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
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Re: Speaking in Lyrics
cuz this songs about me
and who I am
songs about loving and living
and good hearted women and family and God
yeah they're all just
songs about me
songs about me
and who I am
songs about loving and living
and good hearted women and family and God
yeah they're all just
songs about me
songs about me
E quindi uscimmo a riveder le stelle.
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I'm the center of attention and the wall's inside my head
And no one will ever know it if I keep my mouth shut tight
My own little world is what I deserve
'Cause I am the only child there is
The king of it all, the belle of the ball
I promise I've always been like this
Forever the first, my bubble can't burst
It's almost like only I exist
Where everything's fine, if I can keep my mouth shut tight, tight, tight.
And no one will ever know it if I keep my mouth shut tight
My own little world is what I deserve
'Cause I am the only child there is
The king of it all, the belle of the ball
I promise I've always been like this
Forever the first, my bubble can't burst
It's almost like only I exist
Where everything's fine, if I can keep my mouth shut tight, tight, tight.
Matt playing like an evil motherfucker w/ rhythm with a capital MPLAEMWR.
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I am a child, I'll last a while.
You can't conceive
of the pleasure in my smile.
You hold my hand,
rough up my hair,
It's lots of fun
to have you there.
You can't conceive
of the pleasure in my smile.
You hold my hand,
rough up my hair,
It's lots of fun
to have you there.
You are entitled to your opinion, but you are not entitled to your own facts.
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I thought I was a child until you turned and smiled
I thought that I was free but I'm just one more prisoner of time
Alone within the boundaries of my mind
I thought I was a child
I thought that I was free but I'm just one more prisoner of time
Alone within the boundaries of my mind
I thought I was a child
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
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KID WHAT CHANGED YOUR MOOD
YOU'VE GONE ALL SAD SO I FEEL SAD TOO
I THINK I KNOW SOME THINGS WE NEVER OUTGROW
YOU THINK IT'S WRONG
I CAN TELL YOU DO
HOW CAN I EXPLAIN
WHEN YOU DON'T WANT ME TO
YOU'VE GONE ALL SAD SO I FEEL SAD TOO
I THINK I KNOW SOME THINGS WE NEVER OUTGROW
YOU THINK IT'S WRONG
I CAN TELL YOU DO
HOW CAN I EXPLAIN
WHEN YOU DON'T WANT ME TO
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
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I don't mind other guys dancing with my girl
That's fine, I know them all pretty well
But I know sometimes I must get out in the light
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
Sometimes, I feel I gotta get away
Bells chime, I know I gotta get away
And I know if I don't, I'll go out of my mind
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
That's fine, I know them all pretty well
But I know sometimes I must get out in the light
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
Sometimes, I feel I gotta get away
Bells chime, I know I gotta get away
And I know if I don't, I'll go out of my mind
Better leave her behind with the kids, they're alright
The kids are alright
A thousand clusterfucks will not kill my tiny light
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once he used a pocket knife to kill a garden snake
yes he chopped that evil serpent into four
and when he raised his eyes to heaven as a soldier
he wiped the blood of bad snake on his shirt
Yeah, Danny Carlisle he don't give a shit about the contras
yeah Danny Carlisle he's barely grown and he's used up most of his options
and still he would rather dream dream dream than fuck
still he would rather dream than fuck
yes he chopped that evil serpent into four
and when he raised his eyes to heaven as a soldier
he wiped the blood of bad snake on his shirt
Yeah, Danny Carlisle he don't give a shit about the contras
yeah Danny Carlisle he's barely grown and he's used up most of his options
and still he would rather dream dream dream than fuck
still he would rather dream than fuck
E quindi uscimmo a riveder le stelle.