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Small Town
04:21
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Tell me is there something?
That you use in your game
Is there something hiding?
Between the letters of your Name.
(Chorus)
Would you tell me your secrets?
Would you share some secret thoughts with me?
Sometimes they tell me I’m crazy
Sometimes I’ll be the one that seems them through
Like you do
Plastic people did you notice too
Spilling words
Time to run when all your lies do hurt
You red the letters I wrote down
You swallowed just another part of me
Getting drunk in a small town
Completely high but still I can’t feel free
* Chorus *
(Bridge)
You can always try to understand
Life is worth a try for what that means
We could be so good I guess we’ll do
But we’ll always end up with the Blues (Repeat).
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Odd Enough
03:22
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Odd enough...
This world just seems to be rotating.
Just like a smile to be inflated
Odd enough I'm always on the flip side
So you never caught me on the right side
Talk to me boy... Yeah
When I turn the switch I know it's getting brighter..
Talk to me girl... Yeah
I know it seems that this old scar will never fade out
(Chorus)
It's a strange way
This Man's just being paid I guess
It's a strange way
This girl's just getting laid.. (2x)
Talk to me girl
Talk to me girl
Talk to me.... (2x)
Odd enough...
I see the sun rise on the west side.
Looking for the fun that hides in my mind.
Odd enough I never tried to frame it..
Take this key and unlock what has chained me..
Talk to me girl I know
that when you undress in my room it's getting brighter...
Come to me girl You know
It seems that this old world is just another vision.
- - Chorus - -
Odd enough...
That no one ever seem' to question
An empty heart will blindfold your perfection..
Odd enough I'm walking on the other side.
So you always catch me on the wrong side.
Talk to me girl I know
that when you undress in my room it's getting brighter..
Come to me girl ...
It seems that this old world is just another vision.
- - Chorus - -
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3. |
Open Road
05:27
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She said that I should come on Home
There’s Fire in the yard
Give me a reason… just to come undone
Oh she said…
There’re flowers in the yard, I guess it’s true..
Through the Haze… Yeah… Yeah I know a treasure’s to be found;
So take it as it comes…
My Feet are on the Wheel…
The Road ahead is straight…
I’m guided through the night…
So take… take the open Road
Turned on to your Wavelength Baby
I Cruise control back home
So take… take the open Road
My Feet are on the Steering Wheel; But
I never felt so lost
She said our Dreams will show the Way
The moon will be your guide, and…
My Voice will sound just clear inside your Head
Oh she said,
Now Fuel her on up, I guess I did
Through the Haze… Yeah… Yeah I know I’’ll get around this time.
I’ll speed up on the Red
I’ll break up on the green
My eyes are to the sky
My ears are to the road,
So take… take the open Road
Turned on to your Wavelength Baby
I Cruise control back home
So take… take the open Road
My Feet are on the Steering Wheel; But
I never felt so lost
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The Earthswallower
03:48
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The Earthswallower is a friendly man
He's got his friend at the rocket ramp
They ask you "come play with me".
They play their games in a serious way
Pictures rise from an unknown world
They ask you "come play with me".
They ask you "come join the band".
They ask you "come taste the band".
So tell me why are we so blind to see
Every man has got a different view
The Eartswallower is sitting on my knee
Gorgeous wonderfull this world must be
Somewhere it's hidden deep in me
The Eartswallower is your rescue plan
He looks for you when you don't expect
They ask you "come play with me".
Spiderman is around with him
Superman is a friend as well
They ask you "come play with me".
They ask you "come join the band".
They ask you "come taste the band".
So tell me why are we so blind to see
Every man has got a different view
The Eartswallower is sitting on my knee
Gorgeous wonderfull this world must be
Somewhere it's hidden deep in me
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Real Man
03:58
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Real men chanting crazy words
About growing up and be the real King
Muscles, Hussles, Rifle it up
Bombing wooden shacks and reach the Top
Little Children aged 69
Selling war porn toys and making Millions
Voodoo, Tattoo, Diamond Guns
Shooting poisoned Gas in all Directions
Yeah and it’s an old men’s war and…
Yeah and it’s a twisted world and…
Every day, every other day, I just
I just pray…
One Man is making millions on the run and,
One man convinced about his roaring Guns and…
Every day, every other day, I just
I just pray…
Hey Mr. Braindead who’d you want to convince,
This is the fuckin’ way you set example,
Fast cars, drug wars, horny her up,
Spitting evil lies into the Camera
You close your hand to make a greedy fist
Your pockets full of Death, your mind with hatred,
Hot chicks, hard dicks, Cocain Life
Too freaking loaded just to pull the Trigger,
Yeah and it’s an old men’s war and…
Yeah and it’s a twisted world and…
Every day, every other day, I just
I just pray…
One Man is making millions on the run and,
One man convinced about his roaring Guns and…
Every day, every other day, I just
I just pray…
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