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I wouldn't shut your eyes just yet. I wouldn't turn the lights down yet. 'cos there's things you've gotta see here. There's things you've gotta believe of me. . I wouldn't turn the sound down yet
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OK. 1,2,3,4. ). How you doing tonight?. Pull the blankets tight. The drunks shout outside your window. Light scrapes across your wall. Think of me. It never goes away. Think of me, I know. It
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Hi there!. I first want to tell you that I love the site you made. Very to the point, neat and suscint, which I guess is the best you can make of a website for nothing but lyrics. Anyway, in Travel
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I could take all the crazy out of you. That's what I loved you for. I could take away all the orange, greens and blues out of you. That's what I loved you for. Take a look at me. You think it rea
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She's gone. And it's quiet now. Took her mother with her. Left town. Took her mother's eye. Stole her mother's heart. It's a compromise. We nurture that part and she's gone. Says she can walk
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You've been lying in bed for a week now. Wondering how long it'll take. You haven't spoken or looked at her in all that time. It's the easiest line you could break. She's been going about her busi
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Scared of my shadow. Afraid of myself. Never thought I could be so shallow. Resort to playing a man. It's a thin line that I walk for her. A thin line that I walk. Between myself and what I have
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Do you remember my sister? How many mistakes did she make with those never. Blinking eyes? I couldn't work it out. I swear she could read your mind, your. Life, the depths of your soul at one glanc
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I'm laying on my back. She climbs over me. Pricks out her nails. Runs them over my proud belly. I'm a tired, hungry bear. Spoiled and sleepy. Her finger's on my zipper. She pulls it down slowly
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She's gone. And it's quiet now. Took her mother with her. Left town. Took her mother's eye. Stole her mother's heart. It's a compromise. We nurture that part and she's gone. Says she can walk
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Tell me. I can think right. Am I going home tonight. Or staying here?. Turn over. Turn out the light. I'm going home tonight. Not staying here. If you let me sleep. I would wake up. I haven'
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You've been lying in bed for a week now. Wondering how long it'll take. You haven't spoken or looked at her in all that time. It's the easiest line you could break. She's been going about her busi
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Would you prefer a stone. That I chose for you?. That lay on a beach. Was just a sea of stone. Wasn't meant for you. Jumped into my eyes. Choice of millions. Would you prefer a stone. From you
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Here. (written by S. Malkmus/s. Kannberg of pavement;. The lyrics, as sung by stuart, vary slightly from the original, printed lyrics). . I was dressed for success. But success, it never comes.
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So, you wish I was your man, and I'd understand. So, you wish I was your man, and I'd understand. Not a surface thing, we could meet down inside. Not a surface thing, we could meet way down inside.
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Scared of my shadow. Afraid of myself. Never thought I could be so shallow. Resort to playing a man. It's a thin line that I walk for her. A thin line that I walk. Between myself and what I have
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Talk to me darling. Before you throw it away. Look into these eyes now. Look into these eyes. If it's too far to fall. If it still makes you cry. You can't kill this love,. No you can't kill th
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I had shoes full of holes. When you first took me in. The path that you led. Was straight to your bed. There's no cots to sleep in. And you showed me. Who I was running from. As if I had not kn
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A black television screen. Snow white and black. Deep and open. Splashing against the windows. Looking out onto a three-terrace town. There's a garden, grey-green. And cherry blossoms. . Get i
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Silence is here again. The silence is here again tonight. Will the love ever come back?. Will the love ever come back?. I know I've been pushing you away. I know it's been going on for days. Tho
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