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Getting Older
02:41
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Don’t know how or why it came to be
But putting in time with you is misery
I don’t know what to do to get through to you
But I don’t want to see that side of me
What kind of woman says you’re not a man
Living out her mother’s dreams as best she can
Always quick to tell me what to do
But I don’t take advice from those who don’t lend a hand
Maybe it’s because I’m getting older
Maybe it’s because the weather’s cold
Haven’t seen the sun for some time now
Locked up in your prison cell
Maybe it’s because I’m getting older
Maybe it’s because the weather’s cold
Haven’t seen the sun for some time now
Locked up in your prison cell
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2. |
Hard Times
03:47
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Saw you walking with your shoes untied
You call to me honey but you seem occupied
You turn to look as if the sun’s in your eyes
But I tell you hard times are hard to disguise oh yeah
Oh Yeah
Turn the TV on to use it as light
Alone in your basement on your wedding night
You thought your friends are the ones to despise
But I tell you hard times are hard to disguise oh yeah
Oh Yeah
Morning paper comes to give you the news
One hundred thousand people standing on their roofs
The men in suits will say otherwise
But I tell you hard times are hard to disguise oh yeah
Oh Yeah
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3. |
Last Night I Fell
03:15
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Last night I fell and hit my head
Thinking of the things you said
It’s ok ‘cause I’m not hurt
I’m just layin’ in the dirt
Last night I fell and hit my head
Last night I fell and scraped my knee
Thinking of your family
How could I get so mixed up
So many people so fucked up
Last night I fell and scraped my knee
And after all, it’s all the same
Move out of town, change my name
The one who points the finger is usually to blame
When crazy thinks that normal is insane
Last night I met another girl
And suddenly I’m not so sure
What to do or what to say
I never thought I’d feel this way
Lately I feel so out of place
I think I’ve lost all of my faith
And after all, it’s all the same
Move out of town, change my name
The one who points the finger is usually to blame
When crazy thinks that normal is insane
And after all, it’s all the same
Move out of town, change my name
The one who points the finger is usually to blame
When crazy thinks that normal is insane
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4. |
New Orleans
03:11
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I gotta speak but I dare not say
I ain’t feeling too good about feeling this way
You poured me a drink, but I didn’t think
I could feel so bad staring into a sink
And it’s real, it’s as painful to take
As the sun in your eyes the moment you wake
Well I think I’ll go back down to New Orleans
And sing my song to a singin’ machine
Cause I dream what I am and I think what I’ll be
And I know it ain’t right, but I still wait and see
And it’s real, it’s as painful to take
As the sun in your eyes the moment you wake
I can’t believe the price that you’d pay
Just to see me turn around and walk away
Well yesterday’s gone and today’s just a dream
I wake up in the morning and ask what it means
You answer back hey I wanna know too
But I asked you first is all I say to you
And it’s real, it’s as painful to take
As the sun in your eyes the moment you wake
I can’t believe the price that you’d pay
Just to see me turn around and walk away
So come on let’s go to my house on the beach
Where the moon on the lake is just outta reach
I try to listen to the things that you teach
But babbling bullshit just bores me to sleep
And it’s real, it’s as painful to take
As the sun in your eyes the moment you wake
I can’t believe the price that you’d pay
Just to see me turn around and walk away
Yeah it’s real
Just to see me turn around and walk away
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5. |
Dryin' Out
04:06
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I’m deep down again
You’ve been seeing him
Forcing me to think
Driving me to drink
Just let me get dry
Won’t you let me try
Just to get dried out again
It’s the same old line
Swear it’s the last time
When you coming home
I’m alone and stoned
Hung me out to dry
Pinned me on that line
In the pouring rain
Just let me get dry
Won’t you let me try
Just to get dried out again
Just let me get dry
Won’t you let me try
Just to get dried out again
Just to get dried out again
Just to get dried out again
Just to get dried out again
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6. |
Impossible Art
03:20
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Let’s go back to the start
Before the scars before the broken hearts
Let’s go back to the start
The impossible art
Let’s just skip to the end
The part when we say we can still be friends
Let’s just skip to the end
So far from where it began
Girl you used to shake it then you just cut me off
Oh I couldn’t take it, so I just break it off
You wanted love on the screen
The kind you see inside your magazines
That you read in the dark
The impossible art
It’s just a matter of time
You’ll get yours and I will take what’s mine
It’s just a matter of time
Before I lose my mind
Girl you used to shake it then you just cut me off
No I couldn’t fake it, so I just break it off
Let’s go back to the start
Before the scars before the broken hearts
Let’s go back to the start
The impossible art
Girl you used to shake it then you just cut me off
Oh I couldn’t take it, so I just break it off
Girl you used to shake it then you just cut me off
Oh I couldn’t take it, no the impossible art
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Riverside
03:44
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We went down to the riverside
We buried our phones, we buried our heads alive
Oh oh oh
Walked through the field in the open breeze
Do you remember getting our meals from these
Oh oh oh
I get so far down on my knees
Same fear creepin’ in on me
I’ve been kicked around
You’ve been underground, and I know
Yeah I know
I’ve been so far down
You’ve been leaving town, and I know
Yeah I know
I get so far down on my knees
Same fear creepin’ in on me
Saw myself laughin’ in a photograph
Man that nostalgia is such a thing of the past
Oh oh oh
Walking thru the city with blood on our feet
Taking in the sites of these tired scenes
Oh oh oh
And I get so far down on my knees
Same fear creepin’ in on me
I’ve been kicked around
You’ve been underground, and I know
Yeah I know
I’ve been so far down
You’ve been leaving town, and I know
Yeah I know
And I get so far down on my knees
St. Peter creepin’ in on me
Just let me be
We went down to the riverside…
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Chinese Tattoos
03:17
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We’ve got one thing in common, it’s the tattoos under our skin
Hey it’s just my opinion, but this whole thing’s wearing thin
Chinese symbols under my skin
I don’t know much about astrology
But I’m starting to think there’s something going on in the stars
Girls ask me if I’ve got tattoos
I say no and they look at me like I’m bizarre
And this Chinese symbol movement has gone too far
Chinese symbol for common sense
Was never taught in any skin art class
Did you lose a bet
And what the hell does that one mean above the crack of your ass
We’ve got one thing in common, it’s the tattoos under our skin
Hey it’s just my opinion, but this whole thing’s wearing thin
Chinese symbols under my skin
Under my skin
We’ve got one thing in common, it’s the tattoos under our skin
Hey it’s just my opinion, but this whole thing’s wearing thin
Chinese symbols under my skin
What do you think about this one
Only eighty bucks
My girlfriend picked it out and I don’t know what it means
And now we’re broken up
Now we’re broken up
Chinese tattoos
Chinese tattoos
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9. |
Defend
03:11
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Today’s a good day for me to defend
Cause I don’t give a fuck about
I don’t give a fuck about you
You can start a war with the stroke of your pen
No one fucking cares what the king is doing
So you best keep on writing
And hope that the story never ends
I learned to stand in my mother’s kitchen
She put that fork right into my hand
Said son don’t you ever bend
Don’t ever take a knee to no man
It’s the situation we put ourselves in
Living in a hibernation nation
We better wake up
Before we have to do it again
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10. |
Valleyway Motel
02:36
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In a beat up hotel with a bottle of booze
Me and my baby are singing the blues
She comes from the land of the US of A
Where people she loves pay the government she hates
With a voice like an angel that crawls from her lips
She picks her poison and I pay for it
She’s a long, long way from home
Destitute and alone
But she hides it with a smile and she never tells me no
She’s a long, long way from home
Destitute and alone
But she hides her scars and she never lets me know
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