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Lovechild
05:13
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Would I say, would I do
Anything, oh it's true
You've got all of me
You have nothing here to prove
You are my love child and I do
I get my fill never get enough
I fill my hands with a reckless love
A little baby love, a little crazy love
The sun's aloft but your sleep is long
I bend to you and sing a get up song
A baby get up song
All along the yellow brick pavement
Thieves and thugs skulk around
They'd really love to own you
Oh it's true, still you see me
So believe me
You are my love child and I do
We all fall down look out below
I bend to you and get my get up go
My little get up go, my baby get up go
We dance the days, we sing the nights
So you feel good and you know if
Something's right it ain't wrong
Baby it ain't wrong so let's get along
You are my love child and I do
I really love you
Your thoughts your words
They fill me with a fever
Shed your pain I am your receiver
You can say it n'eye'ther or 'knee'ther
Yes you know this love is growing
Yes you know it yeah yeah
You are my love child and I do
I really love you
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Hiding Place
03:17
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They told me that silence is bound to cut me down
I'd better get into a crowd
I fell on the floor
All these people asking questions
I don't want to answer anymore
We've been walking for a long time
I'm never sure of the destination
And I am so tired
Excuse me if I nod off today
Chorus:
So many places, so far away
I don't care about that
I just want to sit underneath a tree in my back yard
There are so many people won't leave me alone
Where does the moon fade away?
'Cause here comes the sun
I need a place like that where I hide away
They are asking questions
The cat got my tongue
You'd better hold on hold on
I really don't know if I want to stay
but there's the ocean in front of me
A sign that I should take me shoes off
Feel the sand at my feet
repeat Chorus
Eat an apple, grab some breathing room
Bigger than the space between your teeth
I hope my heart is behind door number one
Sigh relief 'cause that means that I won't be homeless
I will have a home
repeat Chorus
All these eyes are looking strange
They're mad at me
I know they will forget some day
Only a place to hide away
Just for a little while
I will come back some day
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3. |
Sight of Life
04:34
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Black haired chica
From the Republica
Sun's replica
Burns up my guitar
Locked in my soul
Changed up the goal of life
Lost sacrament
Give back what you sent
Just one more moment
My heart must repent
Stands with the gods
Reset the odds of life
I can't fly away
There's no wind today
I'm left here to pray
That the others will stay
Need help in the fight
To restore my sight of life
What happened to me?
Burned out all I can see
Hatred bent the key
A wasted life that was free
Lost in my soul
Changed up the goal
Broken by the ways
Nothing left to create of life
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Lemonade
03:17
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Oh look at you
It's like a knee against my head
and I'm calling at your covered ear
Hear me now
Your only world's within yourself
That paper ship's lost in the sea
Chorus:
They'd never trade make believe for wise and alone
In walks the truth
Uncomfortably they all just pack it up and go home
No no no, this wind will not subside
My skin is breaking, hands so cold
and I got this hair on my tongue
Go ahead, cut yourself
You won't cut yourself
So I cut myself
Your wound culture wants some more
There's no rescues anymore
repeat Chorus
The white white lies
Behind your eyes
They'd never trade make believe
And again I come with
what the world is combed with: pain
It's hard to know that before
You know there is always more
Lemons than fresh lemonade
Lemons than fresh lemonade
More, more, more
Lemons than fresh lemonade
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What Now?
04:13
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Up on a wave
Help me I feel ashamed
Hard to make sense
Searching through scratchy lens
Do I know you?
Oh indeed
Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up
Downtown
Fifth balcony
Chopping down cherry tree
Sweet sweet pseudo friend
Maybe once? ...and again
Do I know you?
Oh indeed
Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up
Downtown
If I were out on the highway
Out in my car
I might feel at ease but I still wouldn't get far
I'd see you in the right lane
Pass you right by
Look into the sun and close my eyes
If I were down at the bookstore
Checking the rack
I might feel at ease but I'd still have to go back
I'd see you on the sidewalk
Pass you right by
Look into the sun and close my eyes
Look into the sun and close my eyes
Don't go wasting my time
I am too pretty, pretty
Don't go wasting my time
Stand me up, stand me up, stand me up
Downtown
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Becky Make Believe Amherst, Massachusetts
Five friends from the University of Massachusetts Amherst who played music from 2002 to 2005.
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