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Not Exactly Where I Should Be
There is one thing that I can’t explain Something is happening I don’t feel the same In a world that has left me behind I’m waiting for something, waiting for something
Not exactly where I should be As long as I have you I am not all by myself
Take a breath as it passes away I’m happy right now for how long I cannot say Sick and tired of it bringing me down Everything’s evil and low to the ground
Not exactly where I should be As long as I have you I am not all by myself
Maybe if we get together, for a while We could talk about some songs we hated, come back in style And if all of the altar babies, grow up wild Would we fall back into place?
There is one thing that I can’t explain Something is happening I don’t feel the same In a world that has left me behind I’m waiting for something, waiting for something
Not exactly where I should be As long as I have you I am not all by myself
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Gotten Over You
03:00
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Gotten Over You
I’ve gotten over you, now my heart is true I can’t wait to see it through, I’ve gotten over you
I can’t live here anymore, I’ll head out that door If all my memories were true, I’ve gotten over you
And when you see me laughing, it’s all because of you I’m much better on my own it’s true
I ain’t wastin’ no more time, you can’t change my mind All my friends are comin’ through, I’ve gotten over you
And when you see my cryin’, got somethin’ in my eye I can see the truth before the lie, the lie, you lied!
I’ve gotten over you, now my heart is true I can’t wait to see it through…. I’ve gotten over you
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Sweet Danielle
02:28
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Sweet Danielle
She can be subtle in the way she laughs And other times, I wonder when she’ll crack If pretty smiles can brighten dark and gloom (If pretty, yer pretty, so pretty, yer pretty ahhh) I will stay home today and catch some sun with you And wonder
Not good enough, pick up the pace Time is the only thing I can’t escape With all the love and all the hate She still manages but not today Sweet Danielle
She can be subtle in the way she laughs And other times, I wonder when she’ll crack If pretty smiles can brighten dark and gloom I will stay home today and catch some sun with you My love
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In The Next Pocket
02:17
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In The Next Pocket
Center Street and College Boulevard, a man stands selfishly alone Ain’t got no money for a car, so he’s happy to walk just as far as he can go ‘cause
In the next pocket, in the next pocket he knows Something for the stomach, a little whiskey goes for In the next pocket, in the next pocket he goes
How are you sir? Hey man, where have you been? “Sorry boy,” Yer out of luck again, another shot at 5th and Stephens End ‘cause
In the next pocket, in the next pocket he knows Something for the stomach, a little whiskey goes for In the next pocket, in the next pocket he goes
Maybe we’ll hit it big! A meal, what a deal, hey don’t forget the tip Maybe we’ll get real high! High in the sky, do you think you can fly? Maybe I’ll cut my hair yet! Conform to the norm with a family and a debt But I can’t do that or take some of the rap for you
Another passerby, I might as well try ‘cause In the next pocket, in the next pocket we go
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Two Minutes Hate
03:33
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Two Minutes Hate
The first time that I saw her, she was screaming for his head Goldstein was the ‘number one’ the enemy of state Makin’ time for those you really hate Lalala
Two Minutes Hate
The party sets you on yer way to hunt down all their prey The brotherhood misunderstood they’re beaten and depraved Step out of line they’ll make you go away Lalala
They’re making up our minds so we got nothing to say Breaking up our minds so we’ll obey and behave Yellow as a coward is the enemies face Anger fuels the party and they’re programmed to hate
Two Minutes Hate
They’re making up our minds so we got nothing to say Breaking up our minds so we’ll obey and behave Yellow as a coward is the enemies face Anger fuels the party and they’re programmed to hate
Ministry of love, ministry of plenty, ministry of truth, ministry of peace Ministry of war, ministry of few, ministry of lies, ministry of hate
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For Judy
01:57
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Instrumental
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Angels Looking Over Me
03:24
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Angels Looking Over Me
I’m so tired I can barely speak People come and go from week to week I’m just looking for a good friend Who’ll stick by me til the end
I’m so tired I can barely walk Headache sounding like a siren call Why would heaven press upon me? Walls on every side surrounding
I’m so happy all my friends are here Everybodys’ got to fear their fear I’ll get out of here in no time Thinkin’ of you, thinkin’ of you
We’ll celebrate and cut the cake ‘cause things are looking up Every day, in every way, I have to thank you all We’ll celebrate and cut the cake ‘cause things are looking up Every day, in every way, I have to thank you all
Angels Looking Over Me
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What Made Her So Right
02:54
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What Made Her So Right
What made her so right, to make me wrong Where in the world do we belong All I know is I’m still loving you all along
What makes a tired man sing merry songs Because I’m loving you all the while And I realize that I’m no good for you but I can try
Making all the moves that we talked about I can only hear when you scream and shout Oh my love it isn’t fair To hurt you even though you still know I care
What made her so right, to make me wrong Where in the world do we belong All I know is I’m still loving you all along And I realize that I’m no good for you but I can try
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Yer Big Year
04:12
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Yer Big Year
I think a disaster’s coming and I’m gonna start it Look through local papers for the times, everybody’s watching Last years’ biggest tragedy was…I can’t even say it I stood still as time went on and on, you’ll just have to fake it
Man…yer gonna make it! This is yer big year! Sunshine all around you People come and go my friend I’ll be waiting ‘round the bend
Take yer words of a blissful heaven, boy I hope you make it Hell ain’t just for dyin’ don’t you know, you can also live it There were times when I almost lost it, no time like the present Better years and boring souvenirs I can’t wait to visit
Man…yer gonna make it! This is yer big year! Sunshine all around you People come and go my friend I’ll be waiting ‘round the bend Everybody’s got a friend I’ll be yers until the end of time Please say everything is fine
People come and go my friend I’ll be waiting ‘round the bend Everybody’s got a friend I’ll be yers until the end of time Please stay everything is fine
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Before The Day Got Away
03:42
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Before The Day Got Away
Won’t you come out and play, won’t you come out It’s a sunny day Won’t you come out and play, won’t you come out It’s a sunny day, catch some rays
And it’s over The rain stopped before the day got away
Won’t you come out and play, won’t you come out You can lead the way Won’t you come out and play, won’t you come out You can lead the way, what a day!
And it’s over The rain stopped before the day got away
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Soliloquy
01:26
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Soliloquy
I can’t believe in the act of yer treason Goes unexplained The sun is out shining, the birds are all winging The clouds cast a shadow on you
All day, you waste complaining on What makes you so grey? Blue skies, the wind is whipping up a cloud surprise Miles Away
Meet me ‘round back by the old grey shed Climb on the back of my motorped
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