Pull over the car, pull over the car I think I some sweet score ramp Pull over the car, pull over the car I think I feel like .. I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna You make me fee, make me feel Make me feel retarded Can’t leave it [...]
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Saw a silhouette across a fluorescent Floating overhead, undoing his helmet Through the murky beams and blue-green sea life I saw him spinnin’ towards the moonlight I pull him in, he wasn’t breathin’ His eyes were wide and I saw two of me there There’s an ugly buzz that hovers just above the quiet Found [...]
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Everyone gather round now sing him a song just in case by tomorrow it happens he’s gone For the past two weeks and seven days Our fair foreign friend I have this feeling We might never see Steven again We thought he was gone But he’s come back again Last week it was funny Now [...]
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Some summers in the evening after 6 or so I walk on down the hill And maybe buy a beer I think about my friends Sometimes I wish they lived out here But they wouldn’t dig this town No they wouldn’t dig this town (chorus): Try not to think about it Alice Childress Try not [...]
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All is quiet his tired eyes see figures jotted down And clothes all strewn around the bedroom flood Now nothing’s adding up And nothing’s making sense She’s sleeping like a baby She doesn’t like a baby She doesn’t know he wasn’t meant for this I’m missing the war I’m missing the war all night Missing [...]
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2-3-4. . . pull over the car pull over the car I think I see some sweet squirrel rim pull over the car (really) pull over the car I think I feel like King Tut again CHORUS I don’t wanna I don’t wanna I don’t wanna I don’t wanna you make me feel make me [...]
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Another guilty white boy won’t you turn me in? Always had it easy charge me for my sins Ain’t been through the slavery ain’t been through the cotton fields Through the back of a ….. cos I’m guilty Ain’t been through the slavery ain’t been through the cotton fields Through the back of a ….. [...]
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Well I thought about the army Dad said, son you’re fucking high And I thought, yeah there’s a first for everything So I took my old man’s advice Three sad semesters It was only fifteeen grand spent in bed I thought about the army I dropped out and joined a band instead Grew a moustache [...]
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Won’t you look up at the skyline At the Motor Block Inn glass And check out the reflections in my eyes See they always used to be there Even when this all was grass And I sang and danced about a high-rise And you were laughing at my helmet hat Laughing at my torch Go [...]
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Fred sits alone at his desk in the dark theres an akward young shadow that waits in the hall hes cleared all his things and hes put them in boxes things that remind him that life has been good 25 years hes worked at the paper a mans here to take him downstairs And I’m [...]
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her window was hung like a painting she worried it might come to life she stared for hours so obsessed was i and self absorbed that i didn’t see that she was crying there was always someone carrying cathy there were times i would find myself saying to friends you don’t understand she’s different when [...]
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Lying awake in my hospital room Silas Creek Parkway is my only view And the doctor just came by and told me the news I need a second opinion I don’t believe that it’s true
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Tourists wear their wallets in odd places when abroad so as not to be ripped off and ways to ………. Lawyers write some goofy terms in letters to the future so as not to be all screwed by…….. So will I. And I guess I will protect myself from you. Sometimes I get so tickled [...]
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lonely, let me sit here with my loneliness let me keep the shreds, ’cause they are the only give me space to ache it’s hot in here allow me to be free to need you lonely lonely, empty, desperate time to sit still open windows, hearing other people laugh and talk give me space to [...]
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Stop the bus I wanna be lonely When seconds pass slowly And years go flying by You gotta stop the bus I’ll get off here Enough’s enough And i’m leaving this factory All she wants is food on the table And i won’t be able To bring it home All i wants Come on ’cause [...]
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2-3-4. . . Pull over the car Pull over the car I think i see some sweet squirrel rim Pull over the car (really) Pull over the car I think i feel like gettin’ down on ya [note: this is a mystery lyric. I doubt that i'm right about it] Chorus I don’t wanna I [...]
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Note: this album (and obviously song) are by Ben Folds as a solo artist, not Ben Folds Five. The correction form doesn’t allow you to change the artist, so i put it here.* sara, spelled without an “h” was getting bored on a peavy amp in 1984 while zak without a “c” tried out some [...]
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He shouted out his last word And he stumbled through the yard And she shattered her last china plate And spun off in the car When he lunged onto the hood She stopped to tell him she’d been wrong He was thrown head over heels Into the traffic coming on But then All is fair [...]
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b… i [That one?] [Yeah.] b-i-t b-i-t-c… h it’s the bitch song the bitch song it’s the bitch song the mother-fuckin’ bitch song I ain’t got no reason to think she’s a bitch it just sounds good to say it’s the bitch song yeah, it’s the bitch song it’s the bitch song yeah… yeah, yeah [...]
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