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Old Reactions
03:37
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Old reactions, Old retreats,
It seems they’re hanging over me
Don’t wait for Sunday
On the way,
You hold me up?
With nothin left to lose
Whoa my heart has aged.
One small error to where you are my love
Help me to be free
Don’t take away from me
Old reaction
Old retreats
It seems they’re hanging over me
Wait for someday
Oh the motive is this
To be here and all along
I see you dig the tube?
Believe me,
There is something better,
Oh the moon is up,
And Sara went inside the system.
Oh I see you’ve admitted it all
And waited for a simple ending
All the roses in her Mommies eyes
Help me to believe
Don’t take away from me
Sing you’re many songs
Your heart posses them
But every business that you take on
makes one impressive lie
Old reactions
Old restraints
I see them hanging over me
Don’t wait for sunday
Ooh Money maker
Time won't make the sun rise
All these raisons
Speaking easy, speaking one way
Don’t believe him!
I'm tired of waiting but i'm tied in
Oh believe me
I’m tired of waiting
But I’m tied in
But I’m tied in.
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2. |
Unfavorable Way
03:23
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Even though you save your money
Even though you say your prayers
Somewhere someone’s thinking of you
In a most unfavorable way
Your friends they all remember glory
Your enemy’s they all think you’re square
Somewhere someone thinking of you
In a most unfavorable way
Where have all my friends gone?
they all must think I’m shit
Somewhere someone’s thinking of me
In a most unfavorable way
Even though you’re innocent
Even though you’re fair
Somewhere someone’s thinking of you
In a most unfavorable way
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3. |
Bottle Of Rum
03:24
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A bottle of rum
And a ticket to the ocean
Drift away
Silently to sea
It clears my mind
Don’t wait another day
One by one
The choir starts to sing
Montpellier
Or something else in G
We broke the tide
Now we’re hangin’ on a wave
Everybody’s got some time
To waste
Oh you busy body
Burning calories
Can we just sit here for a second before we go?
Sweat pours out your body
Like its lemonade
Drowning all your letters from home.
Lost in space
In quiet conversation
Then drawn away
By some forsaken light
Look at me mom
I’m writing like Nurallah
My pen is light
And bouncing down the page
Everybody’s got some time
To waste
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4. |
Fire, Train And An Enemy
04:00
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Last night I watched a fire go out
On mainstreet
It seemed like someone'd be there to putIt out
A train of thoughts came running at me from somewhere down the road
And I'm just sitting here looking for myself The fire burned brighter Then it
slowly peetered out
There was a wreck of some proportion
A collision without distortion
And just sat there thinking to myself
Inst:
What was a peaceful day
Turned out had overcome me
How could I have seen it coming
Sometimes things turn out that way
What's makes a body move
Must of somehow been removed
I shoylda seen it coming
but I didn't
There is something out of place
This morning
But I was afraid look at it
A fire, train, and an enemy
It Make perfect sense to me
Tonight As I sit Here thinking to myself
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5. |
Flatter Yourself
04:14
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I feel a little glum my lord
I feel like I’m sailing away
Everyone is out here lookin’ for some wind
They say to read between the lines
But it is awfully hard to see
None of this’ll ever make a bit of sense to me
Baby what is that you were sayin’
It’s really been a whale of a day
You must’ve gotten without me
Were you born with a ring?
Now you want someone to take your hand
Someone to be the way it ought to be
It’s Already time
The moon is over me
Flatter yourself
Go one flatter yourself
It’s Already time
You don’t ever wanna leave
Flatter yourself
Go on flatter your self
Lately I don’t hear so well
Lately words don’t mean a thing
All ya'lls eyes are on me
But there is nothing to see
it seems as though they’ve taken all the heart away
Even though the babe was lying there in waste
Another got away from me
I’m just gonna sit and wait
Hopefully they won’t take away
All the meals and treats
Baby I can’t say you’re right
I don’t even recognize your name
It’s already time
There is no one left to see
But Flatter yourself
flatter yourself
Already time,
Don’t you ever wanna leave
Flatter your self
Go on flatter yourself
Maybe we should go and hide away
We can’t make one another believe
But I wanna be the one whose wants to see you after school
Other than that little part in your eyes
You look like the wolf to me
But I can’t hear you
And I am not afraid
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6. |
Uneven Life
04:23
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My, my, that’s a hard way
To make a living everyday
We must be blind to the practice
Of restraint
It’s easier to stay away
Than it is to pray for change
So I think I’ll just pack up all my things
And leave
It’s an uneven life
Today
Oh ma
Its getting hard, to find something to believe
Its an uneven life today
Oh ma you're son has died today
So I go back to school
To find someone to believe
But this Loneliness
Won’t ever take a break
Oh I’m not tryin to tell you of any better
Way to be
I’m just tires of looking at all these sad faces
It’s an uneven life
Today
Everyone I know
Is estranged away
It’s an uneven life
Oh my, the sun died
Today
Ooh stories
something to believe
all the things you said
Would be all that there would be
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You’re lucky when somebody loves you
but the hardest part
is when they go and find someone new,
and it all falls apart.
Take a thousand showers
Hang around in bars
But answers don’t just reveal themselves
You’ve got to beat’em out.
Love is like a child(hood)
Love is like a dream
The minute you start to figure it out
It fades away
It’s easy to believe in,
But hard to define
You’re lucky when someone loves you
Now I realize
Like some Ten Thousand other guise
That a woman is your friend
And a man
He will lie
We always fight about the same two things
You’d think we would’ve figured it out by now.
Love’ll make you crazy
Love’ll make you smart
But try not to think too much about it
So it won’t turn Dark
It’ll kill you if you miss it
It’ll save you if you’re lost
You’re lucky when somebody loves you
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8. |
Struggle To Find
04:59
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It’s a struggle to find
The words tonight
To say to you
What I should say
There’s no denying
As we leave tonight
I would say all the right things
If I just knew what to say
But I’m all out of good luck
I’m drowning in fate
For all the right reasons
At least that’s what I tell myself everyday
There’s no surprise
In those cinnamon eyes
We feel like this pretty much everyday
As you read the lines
Hold on tight
‘cause someday it might all just
Slip away.
But I won’t ever give up
What would I do anyway?
For all the wrong reasons
Or maybe it’s just some kinda mistake
When I’m all out of good luck
And drowning in fate
There are no wrong reasons
At least that’s what I tell myself
Everyday
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9. |
Bragging Type
03:37
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Ridin’ around high on your steed
With a rose tucked in your teeth
Lookin’ around makin’ sure that someone’s still watching
Looking happy, or angry, or sad, it all depends on the moment
But we all still remember summertime, and staying up all night,
Drinking hard liquor
Smoking hand rolled cigarettes
Now I’m just a bar singer
And it’s all right
I’m just waiting around for daybreak
So I can find somewhere to stash my life
But I still remember the rain in the streets and those cold winter nights
Writing down words I probably shouldn’t even bother to remember
Now I’m not the bragging type
But that was a good time
No what is it supposed to mean
What is this supposed to mean
Spending all my hard earned money on cold beer cigarettes and tea
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10. |
Mr. Natural
03:37
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11. |
The Radio
05:03
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The radio won’t play my song
They say they’re all too slow
My friends won’t even listen
They say I should have quit a long time ago
I’m hard of hearing,
Or at least that’s what I’ve been told.
When someone tells you talk is cheap,
Thank’em
My phone was always ringing
But no one was ever home.
I’ll sing my song all night long
Lie in bed and dream
Till they are all dried up and gone
Sometimes I still listen to the radio
But I don’t ever hear my song
Thank god for the internet
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