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Well I wish that I was in London. Or some other seaport town. Step my foot in a steamboat. And sail the ocean round Sailing round the ocean. Sailing round the sea. I'd think of Handsome Molly
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Hey in the pouring rain. When the smell of terror brings a thousand eyes. The red men come again. They kill my children and they kill my wife. And then they leave me bleeding. Family dead, just
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Sugartown has turned so sour. Its people angry in their sleep. There's more small-town paranoia. Sweeping down it's evil sheets -. You can tell it's witching hour. You can feel the spirits rise
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Lay down your head & look to your window. Where do you go when it's not where you're going. And how do you see when the light isn't shining. Where you could be if you worked out the timing. And
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Love, oh don't we know how can the river flow. Without you. Warming like the sand upon the land. How can we doubt you?. . Dark to me the night and dim the morning light. Tomorrow. How can we
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No I never knew you. We both went to different schools. Me so scared of the rules. You chasing all the girls. Now it seems to me. We never grew up we just got ourselves free. Inventing what we
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Heard a song the other day. About a major out in space. And though the song was kind of grey. It took me far away. Heard the news the other day. About a sailor oh so gay. And though his
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-------------------------------. . One day high above the horizon appears the. Familiar shape of the great white bird. Rhayader in. His joy sends for Fritha
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friends on the internet. When in real life, we have nothing to say. To each other, oh brother I have love for my mother. For good times, for music and my mates. Yeah I laugh, and live and I have love to
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what's good for you is o so good for me, come on and. Pass the cup and let the cultural vibe flow through your mind. Pass the cup in and around the nerve and spine. Pass the cup from one to another
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Here behind the wall. I feel so small. Breathing but not preceiving. Here anger is me. Love sets me free. Feeling and not believing. . Here in my mind. Biding my time. Waiting but not
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Someone told me there's a grace that leads you straight from place to place. And you always leave the road behind you. You don't need your horses shod, just a dowser and his rod. Leave your
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I am the warrior. I serve the death machine. Losers or conquerors. All flash past on my silver screen. . Death is no easy answer. For those who wish to know. Ask those who have been before you
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I am the warrior. I serve the death machine. Losers or conquerors. All flash past on my silver screen. . Death is no easy answer. For those who wish to know. Ask those who have been before you
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Near by the swelling ocean, . One morning in the month of June, . While feather'd warbling songsters. Their charming notes did sweetly tune, . I overheard a lady. Lamenting in sad grief and woe
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Song I Do (Itunes Session) - Colbie Caillat. It's always been about me. myself, and I. I thought relationships . were nothing but a waste of time. I never wanted to be . anybody's other half. I was
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arm and a leg. We get three half-dozen beats to choose from. So now we can pretend. That there's an orchestra in the loungeroom. I put the Genie Bass on. So my left hand can play the choir. With 16th
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Oh mom my heart is so black. You find it insane to apologize for something like that. It won't revolve around me. Or how I feed on almost every inappropriate thing. We know that dad drew the map
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I'm staying out for the summer. Playing games in the rain. The hills and the fortune. Got me fooled again. . You see I work in a factory (I need the money). I don't want to be late (Though I
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The prison band was there and they began to wail. The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing. You should've heard those knocked out jailbirds sing. . Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
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