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  • very nice SMAC , those lyrics hold a lot of truth.
    "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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    • MISSISSIPPI QUEEN
      Mountain


      Mississippi Queen, You know what I mean
      Mississippi Queen, She taught me everything
      Went down around ****'s place, around Louisiana way
      Where lived the Cajun Lady, aboard the Mississippi Queen
      You know she was a dancer. She moved better on wine

      While the rest of them dudes were gettin' their kicks
      Boy, I beg your pardon, I was gettin' mine

      Mississippi Queen, If you know what I mean
      Mississippi Queen, She taught me everything
      This lady she asked me, if I would be her man
      You know that I told her, I'd do what I can
      To keep her lookin' pretty, buy her dresses that shine

      While the rest of them dudes were makin' their friends
      Boy, I beg your pardon, I was loosin' mine

      --- Lead Guitar ---

      You know she was a dancer. She moved better on wine

      While the rest of them dudes were gettin' their kicks
      Boy, I beg your pardon, I was gettin' mine

      Yeah, Mississippi Queen
      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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      • bob marley


        Natural Mystic

        there's a natural mystic blowing through the air
        if you listen carefully now you will hear
        this could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
        many more will have to suffer
        many more will have to die - don't ask me why

        things are not the way they used to be
        i won't tell you no lie
        one and all have to face reality now
        'tho i've tried to find the answer to all the questions they ask
        'tho i know it's impossible to go living through the past
        don't tell no lie

        there's a natural mystic blowing through the air
        can't keep them down
        if you listen carefully now you will hear


        --------------------------
        Three Little Birds

        Don't worry about a thing
        cause every little thing is gonna be alright
        don't worry about a thing
        every little thing is gonna be alright

        Rise up this morning
        smiled with the rising sun
        three little birds
        pitch by my door step
        singing sweet songs
        of melodies pure and true
        saying, this is my message to you:

        don't worry about a thing...
        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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        • Unloved
          brooks and dunn

          I know you know
          Just how it goes when it goes
          And how it feels
          To be lost and left alone on your own
          And what it's like
          To give all you got and have to stand and watch it
          As it walks away
          So everyone deserves a chance to live and learn
          From mistakes
          That we make and hearts that break and bridges burn
          Starting now
          From this moment on nothing's gonna go wrong
          Love is here to stay

          You'll never be without
          You'll always have enough
          When you're in my arms
          You'll never go unloved
          As long as there is time
          And for all of it to come
          No matter where you go I want you to know
          You'll never be unloved

          So in this life we lead
          Some things are guaranteed
          You can count on the fact that hearts won't act responsibly
          Now and then
          Comes a love that's heaven sent and meant to be
          So baby look at me

          You'll never be without
          You'll always have enough
          When you're in my arms
          You'll never go unloved
          As long as there is time
          And for all of it to come
          No matter where you go I want you to know
          You'll never be unloved

          You'll never be without
          You'll always have enough
          When you're in my arms
          You'll never go unloved
          As long as there is time
          And for all of it to come
          No matter where you go I want you to know
          You'll never be unloved
          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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          • Humpty Dance by Digital Underground

            : Humpty Hump (Shock G)
            All right!
            Stop whatcha doin'
            'cause I'm about to ruin
            the image and the style that ya used to.
            I look funny,
            but yo I'm makin' money, see
            so yo world I hope you're ready for me.
            Now gather round
            I'm the new fool in town
            and my sound's laid down by the Underground.
            I drink up all the Hennessey ya got on ya shelf
            so just let me introduce myself
            My name is Humpty, pronounced with a Umpty.
            Yo ladies, oh how I like to hump thee.
            And all the rappers in the top ten--please allow me to bump thee.
            I'm steppin' tall, y'all,
            and just like Humpty Dumpty
            you're gonna fall when the stereos pump me.
            I like to rhyme,
            I like my beats funky,
            I'm spunky. I like my oatmeal lumpy.
            I'm sick wit dis, straight gangsta mack
            but sometimes I get ridiculous
            I'll eat up all your crackers and your licorice
            hey yo fat girl, c'mere--are ya ticklish?
            Yeah, I called ya fat.
            Look at me, I'm skinny
            It never stopped me from gettin' busy
            I'm a freak
            I like the girls with the boom
            I once got busy in a Burger King bathroom
            I'm crazy.
            Allow me to amaze thee.
            They say I'm ugly but it just don't faze me.
            I'm still gettin' in the girls' pants
            and I even got my own dance
            {Chorus:}
            The Humpty Dance is your chance to do the hump
            Do the Humpty Hump, come on and do the Humpty Hump
            Do the Humpty Hump, just watch me do the Humpty Hump
            Do ya know what I'm doin', doin' the Humpty Hump
            Do the Humpty Hump, do the Humpty Hump

            People say "Yo, Humpty, you're really funny lookin'"
            that's all right 'cause I get things cookin'
            Ya stare, ya glare, ya constantly try to compare me
            but ya can't get near me
            I give 'em more, see, and on the floor, B,
            all the girls they adore me
            Oh yes, ladies, I'm really bein' sincere
            'cause in a 69 my humpty nose will tickle ya rear.
            My nose is big, uh-uh I'm not ashamed
            Big like a pickle, I'm still gettin' paid
            I get laid by the ladies, ya know I'm in charge,
            both how I'm livin' and my nose is large
            I get stoopid, I shoot an arrow like Cupid,
            I use a word that don't mean nothin', like looptid
            I sang on Doowhutchalike, and if ya missed it,
            I'm the one who said just grab 'em in the biscuits
            Also told ya that I like to bite
            Well, yeah, I guess it's obvious, I also like to write.
            All ya had to do was give Humpty a chance
            and now I'm gonna do my dance.


            Oh, yeah, that's the break, y'all
            Let me hear a little bit of that bass groove right here
            Oh, yeah!
            Now that I told ya a little bit about myself
            let me tell ya a little bit about this dance
            It's real easy to do--check it out


            First I limp to the side like my leg was broken
            Shakin' and twitchin' kinda like I was smokin'
            Crazy wack funky
            People say ya look like M.C. Hammer on crack, Humpty
            That's all right 'cause my body's in motion
            It's supposed to look like a fit or a convulsion
            Anyone can play this game
            This is my dance, y'all, Humpty Hump's my name
            No two people will do it the same
            Ya got it down when ya appear to be in pain
            Humpin', funkin', jumpin',
            jig around, shakin' ya rump,
            and when the dude a chump pump points a finger like a stump
            tell him step off, I'm doin' the Hump.


            Black people, do the Humpty Hump, do the Humpty Hump
            White people, do the Humpty Hump, do the Humpty Hump
            Puerto Ricans, do the Humpty Hump, just keep on doin' the hump
            Samoans, do the Humpty Hump, do the Humpty Hump
            Let's get stoopid!


            Oh, yeah, come on and break it down
            Outro:
            Once again, the Underground is in the house
            I'd like to send a shout out to the whole world,
            keep on doin' the Humpty Dance,
            and to the ladies,
            peace and humptiness forever
            "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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            • Bright Sunny South
              Alison Kruass and Union Station

              From the bright sunny south to the war I was sent
              Ere the days of my boyhood I scarcely had spent.
              From its cool shady forests and deep flowing streams,
              Every fond in my memory and sweet in my dreams.

              Oh my dear little sister I still see her tears
              When I had to leave home in our tender years.
              And my sweet gentle mother so dear to my heart-
              It grieved me sincerely when we had to part.

              Said my kind-hearted father as he took my hand,
              "As you go in defense of our dear native land,
              Son, be brave but show mercy whenever you can.
              Our hearts will be with you 'till you return again."

              In my bag there's a Bible to show me the way
              Through my trials here on earth and to heaven someday.
              I will shoulder my musket and brandish my sword,
              In defense of this land, and the Word of the Lord.
              You're a man- you can be replaced.

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              • Triple Shot Thursday; Paul McCartney

                UNCLE ALBERT/ADMIRAL HALSEY


                We're So Sorry Uncle Albert
                We're So Sorry If We Caused You Any Pain
                We're So Sorry Uncle Albert
                But There's No One Left At Home
                And I Believe I'm Gonna Rain

                We're So Sorry But We Haven't Heard A Thing All Day
                We're So Sorry Uncle Albert
                But If Anything Should Happen We'll Be Sure To Give A Ring

                We're So Sorry Uncle Albert
                But We Haven't Done A Bloody Thing All Day
                We're So Sorry Uncle Albert
                But The Kettle's On The Boil And We're So Easily Called Away

                Hand Across The Water (Water)
                Heads Across The Sky
                Hand Across The Water (Water)
                Heads Across The Sky
                Admiral Halsey Notified Me
                He Had To Have A Berth Or He Couldn't Get To Sea
                I Had Another Look And I Had A Cup Of Tea And Butter Pie

                (The Butter Wouldn't Melt So I Put It In The Pie)
                Hand Across The Water (Water)
                Heads Across The Sky
                Hand Across The Water (Water)
                Heads Across The Sky
                Live A Little Be A Gypsy, Get Around(Get Around)
                Get Your Feet Up Off The Ground
                Live A Little, Get Around
                Live A Little Be A Gypsy, Get Around(Get Around)
                Get Your Feet Up Off The Ground
                Live A Little, Get Around

                Hand Across The Water (Water)
                Heads Across The Sky
                Hand Across The Water (Water)
                Heads Across The Sky

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                Venus And Mars/Rock Show


                Sitting in the stand of the sports arena
                Waiting for the show to begin
                Red lights, green lights, strawberry wine
                A good friend of mine, follow the stars
                Venus and Mars
                Are alright tonight

                Whats that man holding in his hands?
                He looks a lot like a guy I knew way back when
                Its silly willy with the Philly band
                Could be...... Oo-ee.........

                If there's a Rock Show
                At the Concertgebow
                They've got long hair
                At the Madison Square
                You've got Rock and Roll
                At the Hollywood Bowl
                We'll be there.......... Oh yeah.........

                The lighst go down - they're back in town O.K.
                Behind the stacks you glimpse an axe
                The tension mounts you score an ounce Ole!
                Temperatures rise as you see the white of their eyes

                If there's a Rock Show.........

                In my green metal suit I'm preparing to shoot up the City
                And the ring at the end of my nose makes me look rather pretty
                Its a pity there's nobody here to witness the end
                Save for my dear old friend and confidante - Madamoiselle Kitty

                Whats that man movin' to and fro?
                That decibel meter doesn't seem to be reading low
                But they was louder at the Rainbow
                Could be.......... Oo-ee..........

                If there's a Rock Show
                At the Concertgebow
                They've got long hair
                At the Madison Square
                You've got Rock and Roll
                At the Hollywood Bowl
                We'll be there.......... Oh yeah.........

                If there's a Rock Show......

                If there's a Rock Show......

                If there's a Rock Show......
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                Ebony And Ivory


                Ebony And Ivory Live Together In Perfect Harmony
                Side By Side On My Piano Keyboard, Oh Lord, Why Don't We?

                We All Know That People Are The Same Where Ever We Go
                There Is Good And Bad In Ev'ryone,
                We Learn To Live, We Learn To Give
                Each Other What We Need To Survive Together Alive.

                Ebony And Ivory Live Together In Perfect Harmony
                Side By Side On My Piano Keyboard, Oh Lord Why Don't We?

                Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony
                Ebony, Ivory, Ooh

                We All Know That People Are The Same Where Ever We Go
                There Is Good And Bad In Ev'ryone,
                We Learn To Live, We Learn To Give
                Each Other What We Need To Survive Together Alive.

                Ebony And Ivory Live Together In Perfect Harmony
                Side By Side On My Piano Keyboard, Oh Lord Why Don't We?

                Ebony, Ivory Living In Perfect Harmony (Repeat And Fade)





                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                • Daryl Hall and John Oates


                  your kiss is on my list

                  My friends wonder why I call you all of the time
                  What can I say
                  I don't feel the need to give such secrets away
                  You think maybe I need help, no, I know that I'm right
                  I'm just better off not listening to friends' advice
                  When they insist on knowing my bliss
                  I tell them this
                  When they want to know what the reason is
                  I only smile when I lie, then I tell them why
                  (Because your kiss) your kiss is on my list
                  (Because your kiss) your kiss is on my list
                  Because your kiss is on my list of the best things in life
                  (Because your kiss) your kiss is on my list
                  (Because your kiss) your kiss I can't resist
                  I go crazy wondering what there is to really see
                  Did the night just take up your time, 'cause it means more to me
                  Sometimes I forget what I'm doing, I don't forget what I want
                  Regret what I've done, regret you? I couldn't go on
                  And if you insist on knowing my bliss
                  I'll tell you this
                  If you want to know what the reason is
                  I'll only smile when I lie, then I'll tell you this
                  "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                  • Part Time Lovers by STevie WOnder

                    Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
                    To let me know you made it home
                    Don't want nothing to be wrong with my part-time lover

                    If she's with me I'll blink the lights
                    To let you know tonight's the night
                    For me and you, my part-time lover

                    We are undercover passion on the run
                    Chasing love up against the sun
                    We are strangers by day, lovers by night
                    Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

                    If I'm with friends and we should meet
                    Just pass me by, don't even speak
                    Know the word's "discreet" when part-time lovers

                    But if there's some emergency
                    Have a male friend to ask for me
                    So then she won't peek its really you, my part-time lover

                    We are undercover passion on the run
                    Chasing love up against the sun
                    We are strangers by day, lovers by night
                    Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

                    [break]

                    We are undercover passion on the run
                    Chasing love up against the sun
                    We are strangers by day, lovers by night
                    Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

                    I've got something that I must tell
                    Last night someone rang our doorbell
                    And it was not you, my part-time lover

                    And then a man called our exchange
                    But didn't want to leave his name
                    I guess that two can play the game
                    Of part-time lovers

                    You and me, part-time lovers
                    But, she and he, part-time lovers



                    Stutter by Elastica

                    No need to whine boy
                    Like a wind up toy you stutter at my feet
                    And it's never the time boy
                    You've had too much wine to stumble up my street
                    Well it isn't a problem
                    Nothing we can't keep between the sheets
                    Tell me you're mine love
                    And I will not wait for other bedtime treats

                    Is there something you lack
                    When I'm flat on my back
                    Is there something that I can do for you?
                    It's always something you ate
                    Or it's something you hate
                    Tell me is it the way that I touch you?
                    Have you found a new mate
                    And is she really great
                    Is it just that I'm much too much for you?

                    Don't feed me a line boy
                    I can hear that voice you use upon the phone
                    And there's no need to be coy
                    That is something you can do upon your own
                    Well it isn't a problem
                    Nothing we can't solve so just relax
                    Am I on the wrong train love
                    And will I have to tie you to the tracks

                    Is there something you lack
                    When I'm flat on my back
                    Is there something that I can do for you?
                    It's always something you ate
                    Or it's something you hate
                    Tell me is it the way that I touch you?
                    Have you found a new mate
                    And is she really great
                    Is it just that I'm much too much for you?

                    I really want you to
                    I really want you to


                    Celebrity SKin by Hole

                    Oh make me over
                    I'm all I wanna be
                    A walking study
                    In Demonology

                    Hey, so glad you could make it
                    yeah, now you've really made it
                    Hey, so glad you can make it now

                    Oh look at my face
                    My name is might have been
                    My name is never was
                    My name's forgotten

                    Hey,so glad you could make it
                    yeah,now you've really made it
                    Hey,there's only us left now

                    When i wake up in my makeup
                    It's too early for that dress
                    Wilted and faded somewhere in Hollywood
                    I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh
                    No second billing cause you're a star now
                    Oh Cinderella, they aren't sluts like you
                    Beautiful garbage beautiful dresses
                    Can you stand up or will you just fall down

                    You better watch out
                    Oh what you wish for
                    It better to be worth it
                    So much to die for

                    Hey,so glad you could make it
                    yeah,now you've really made it
                    Hey,there's only us left now

                    When i wake up in my makeup
                    Have you ever felt so used up as this
                    It's all so sugarless
                    hooker/waitress, model/actress
                    oh just go nameless
                    Honeysuckle
                    She's full of poison
                    She obliterated everything she kissed
                    Now she's fading somewhere in Hollywood
                    I'm glad I came here with your pound of flesh

                    You want a part of me
                    Well I'm not sellin cheap
                    No, I'm not sellin cheap
                    "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                    • Games People Play
                      The Alan Parsons Project


                      Where do we go from here now that all other children are growin' up
                      And how do we spend our lives if there's no-one to lend us a hand

                      I don't wanna live here no more,
                      I don't wanna stay
                      Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life,
                      Quietly fading away

                      Games people play,
                      You take take it or you leave it
                      Things that they say,
                      Honor Brite
                      If I promise you the Moon and the Stars,
                      Would you believe it
                      Games people play in the middle of the night

                      Where do we go from here now that all of the children have grown up
                      And how do we spend our time knowin' nobody gives us a damn

                      I don't wanna live here no more,
                      I don't wanna stay
                      Ain't gonna spend the rest of my life,
                      Quietly fading away

                      Games people play,
                      You take take it or you leave it
                      Things that they say,
                      Just don't make it right
                      If I'm tellin' you the truth right now,
                      Do you believe it
                      Games people play in the middle of the night

                      Games people play,
                      You take take it or you leave it
                      Things that they say,
                      Honor Brite
                      If I promise you the Moon and the Stars,
                      Would you believe it
                      Games people play in the middle of the night

                      Games people play,
                      You take take it or you leave it
                      Things that they say,
                      Just don't make it right
                      If I'm tellin' you the truth right now,
                      Do you believe it
                      Games people play in the middle of the night
                      Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                      "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                      He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                      • Silver - Echo & The Bunnymen


                        Swung from a chandelier
                        My planet sweet on a silver salver
                        Bailed out my worst fears
                        'Cause man has to be his own saviour
                        Blind sailors
                        Imprisoned jailers
                        God tame us
                        No one to blame us

                        The sky is blue
                        My hands untied
                        A world that's true
                        Through our clean eyes
                        Just look at you
                        With burning lips
                        You're living proof
                        At my fingertips

                        Walked on a tidal wave
                        Laughed in the face of a brand new day
                        Food for survival thought
                        Mapped out the place where I planned to stay

                        All the way
                        Well behaved
                        Just in case
                        It slips away

                        The sky is blue
                        My hands untied
                        A world that's true
                        Through our clean eyes
                        Just look at you
                        With burning lips
                        You're living proof
                        At my fingertips

                        The sky is blue
                        My hands untied
                        A world that's true
                        Through our clean eyes
                        Just look at you
                        With burning lips
                        You're living proof
                        At my fingertips
                        "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                        • What's Going On
                          Marvin Gaye

                          Mother, mother, there's too many of you crying
                          Brother, brother, brother, there's far too many of you dying
                          You know we'ver got to find a way
                          To bring some lovin' here today, hey

                          Father, father, we don't need to escalate
                          War is not the answer, for only love can conquer hate
                          You know we've got to find a way
                          To bring some lovin' here today

                          CHORUS #1:
                          Picket lines and picket signs
                          Don't punish me with brutality
                          Talk to me, so you can see
                          Oh what's going on, what's going on
                          Yeah, what's going on, ah, what's going on
                          Ahhh....

                          Mother, mother, everybody thinks we're wrong
                          Ah but who are they to judge us
                          Simply 'cos our hair is long
                          Ah you know we'ver got to find a way
                          To brind some understanding here today

                          CHORUS #2:
                          Picket lines and picket signs
                          Don't punish me with brutality
                          Talk to me, so you can see
                          What's going on, yeah what's going on
                          Tell me what's going on, I'll tell you what's going on
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • Shameless by SEvendust

                            Didn't you hurt yourself
                            Couldn't you wash the blood away
                            Didn't you love yourself
                            Couldn't you see the truth
                            Didn'y you wake to see the light
                            Couldn't you hear the truth

                            (GOD YOU'RE SO SHAMELESS)
                            Stand up to me I know what you'll say
                            (GOD YOU'RE SO SHAMELESS)
                            Why don't you wake up and stop all the pain

                            How could you really know as your
                            blood flows
                            The damage left inside
                            If you should ever see the pain in me
                            You'd wish it away

                            Didn't you hurt yourself
                            Didn't you love yourself
                            Couldn't you find yourself
                            Such a shame it's a waste of a life
                            Couldn't you save yourself

                            How could you really know

                            Diary of a Madman by Ozzy Osbourne

                            Screaming at the window
                            Watch me die another day
                            Hopeless situation
                            Endless price I have to pay

                            Sanity now it's beyond me there's no choice

                            Diary of a madman
                            Walk the line again today
                            Entries of confusion
                            Dear diary I'm here to stay

                            Manic depression befriends me
                            Hear his voice
                            Sanity now it's beyond me
                            There's no choice

                            A sickened mind and spirit
                            The mirror tells me lies
                            Could I mistake myself for someone
                            Who lives behind my eyes
                            Will he escape my soul
                            Or will he live in me
                            Is he tryin' to get out or tryin' to enter me

                            Voices in the darkness
                            Scream away my mental health
                            Can I ask a question
                            To help me save me from myself

                            Enemies fill up the pages
                            Are they me
                            Monday till Sunday in stages
                            Set me free
                            "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                            • Jimmy Eat World - Crush

                              Faintest snow keep falling... falling
                              Hands around your waist
                              Nameless...
                              Standing cold, standing cold
                              Like a breath, like a breath
                              Take in restraint like a breath
                              My lungs are so numb from holding back

                              Walk close to the fence
                              Feel it hit your clothes
                              Turn and smile nice
                              Smile... say goodnight, say goodnight
                              In a breath, in a breath...
                              Simple discourse breaks you clean...
                              Simple discourse breaks you clean in half...

                              Regret...
                              You do it once and then you know
                              Your move...
                              Settle for less again...

                              Like a breath, like a breath
                              Take in restraint like a breath
                              My lungs are so numb from holding back
                              From holding back...
                              Visit the Vote UK Discussion Forum!

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                              • Rain in Dallas.

                                Rain
                                The Beatles
                                Lennon/McCartney


                                If the rain comes
                                they run and hide their heads
                                They might as well be dead
                                If the rain comes
                                If the rain comes

                                When the sun shines
                                they slip into the shade
                                and sip their lemonade
                                When the sun shines
                                When the sun shines

                                Rain, I don't mind
                                Shine, the weather's fine

                                I can show you
                                that when it starts to rain
                                everything's the same
                                I can show you
                                I can show you

                                Rain, I don't mind
                                Shine, the weather's fine

                                Can you hear me
                                that when it rains and shines
                                it's just a state of mind
                                Can you hear me
                                Can you hear me
                                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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