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I got one chance For your romance Slow your motion Gimme one dance Way you move.. drives me wild Feel my temperature risin’ inside And that gleam in your eye Well I tried, but I can’t stop the tide You make me want ya Ya you got me don’tcha Wanna get up on ya Gotta know your name You make me want ya Got me burnin for ya Imma need your number If it’s all the same Dizzy fever When I see ya Slow the time down I can’t leave ya Way you move.. drives me wild Got my temperature risin’ inside And that look in your eye It’s like kerosine thrown on a fire Had a feel in when I met you Dizzy feeling when I met you

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Sleigh bells ring Are you listening In the lane Snow is glistening A beautiful sight We're happy tonight Walking in a winter wonderland Gone away is the bluebird In its place is a new bird He’s singin’ a song As we go along Walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman Then pretend that he is Parson Brown He'll say: Are you married? We'll say: No man But you can do the job When you're in town Later on We'll conspire As we dream by the fire To face unafraid The plans that we've made Walking in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman Then pretend he’s s service clown We’ll have lots of fun with Mr. Snowman until the other kiddies knock him down When it snows though you know kids are chillin' the eskimo way walkin in a winter wonderland (3x)

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I got one chance For your romance Slow your motion Gimme one dance Way you move.. drives me wild Feel my temperature risin’ inside And that gleam in your eye Well I tried, but I can’t stop the tide You make me want ya Ya you got me don’tcha Wanna get up on ya Gotta know your name You make me want ya Got me burnin for ya Imma need your number If it’s all the same Dizzy fever When I see ya Slow the time down I can’t leave ya Way you move.. drives me wild Got my temperature risin’ inside And that look in your eye It’s like kerosine thrown on a fire Had a feel in when I met you Dizzy feeling when I met you

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Tune up the band and sing of the day of sailing the waters from Dublin to Pompeii No one to please, a solitary man You may have a year or possible three So here's to your health man, wherever it may be Tip ip your glass, eat drink be glad You will save yourself from the memories But you will save your son from the misery Thin is your cheek and sunken your chest You're soft as a sponge and you know you need rest You think of your home with longing and distaste How long has it been since you darkened the door Your entrails are burning the tears are burning You're facing the day you thought may never break You will save yourself from the memories But you will save your son from the misery One if by land, two if by sea The cost of the journey has never been clearer Is this where it ends, the taming of your feet? You will save yourself from the memories But you will save your son from the misery

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I know it's time to clear, but I will never know what time it is Some cases you must appeal, so I will suffer through the trial again The sun shines bright across the coast, but I can never see the light again Oppression unprovoked, but I can bear it I am not the only one I will not be afraid, no matter what comes 'Cause I got strength in spades, even though it feels gone What is this coming to? Is it Tuesday or Saturday? We will always be drifting with the tide again I will not be afraid, no matter what comes 'Cause I got strength in spades, even though it feels gone What is this coming to? Is it Tuesday or Saturday? We will always be drifting with the tide again May you always keep drifting with the tide again

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All  around  me       Lovers,  haters Couch  potatoes Kids  out  to  war     If  you  listen To  the  rhythm   You  will  Aind  what  you’re  looking Find  what  you’re  looking  for We  got  tailored  suits  and  skintight  jeans Girls  with  lashes,  boys  with  weaves   Bleached  white  teeth  and  drama  queens Someone  for  everyone Someone  to  live  for   Someone  to  die  for And  when  you  Aind  the  one Your  rocket  to  the  moon Your  helium  balloon   Then  don’t  let  go. Don’t  let  go? All  around  me Imitators Innovators

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I  lost  myself  today   Without  even  knowing  what  was  happening   I’ve  got  voices  in  my  head   Making  me  think  that  this  is  where  I  end     Hey,  what  do  you  see,  if  anything   What  do  you  see  in  me   Hey,  I’ve  lost  my  way,  cause  of  these  mind  games   They’re  making  me  lost  my  way     You  and  me  we  made  a  plan   To  travel  from  here  to  there  and  back  again   Somewhere  on  that  weathered  road   I  found  the  dreams  that  I’d  been  looking  for     Hey,  what  do  you  see,  if  anything   What  do  you  see  in  me   Hey,  I’ve  lost  my  way,  cause  of  these  mind  games   They’re  making  me  lost  my  way     Hey,  I  can  see  that  we  have  found  everything   That  we’ve  been  missing   Hey,  we’ve  got  the  world  to  see   So  let’s  forget  our  anxieties  and  get  on  our  way  

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Laura buys the times, every day for the obituary page, and looks for people that she's known, looks for people that she hated, and she goes to their funerals, wearing bright red lingerie, laughs out loud at the spouse, then throws rice like its a wedding, When the candy girls come with their long tongues, staring at the pinpricks on our arms, the surgeons look grim once again, as they're slicing off our limbs we'll shout (hoorah!), the tax assessor sings in silence as he takes another swig, we'll all dance like one-hundred legionnaires, with black boots and golden ribbons in our hair, we'll sing tra-la, (tra-la-la-la), and the goody-goody boys, with their bright and shining loins, learn their lines without having rehearsed, with sharply sculpted jaws, the girls applaud, they'll be breaking every law we've jut enforced, of course of course, we'll have a gay divorce, they'll make mince, because it could be worse, we'll always pray for sun and landmines, 'til the radiation deadline's off our ass (tra-la-la-la), They turned the technicolor off, we watched the clocks around us stop, she rammed a finger down my spine, and then the world went (x5), up, and then the world went up, and then the world went

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These are the good years/ The best years of our lives / Its been a struggle / But we've managed to get by / Each day's a new day / The sun comes up again / Find strength and comfort / In our family and friends / Cause we all fall down / In the cold, cold ground / We don't dream no more / We won't dream anymore / Dream no more / Sing to your children / The song that's in your heart / Don't let the wicked, wicked world keep you apart / We've all seen a fair share / Lost in sacrifice / Walk through the darkness / Searching for some guiding light / (Cause we all fall down / In the cold, cold ground / We don't dream no more / We won't dream anymore / Dream no more)

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Live long, you thought this should be easier I’ve gone so far without showing my teeth I’m walking on a mist made of moodswings And you look better in blue To the ones we’ve lost even though they’re still breathing They’re fight is done along with they’re minds I’ve got my carry on, tell the pilot we’re leaving We’ve been drinking to see this day through I’m looking for you in the party pictures of the weekly rag Kicking myself knowing I’ve kissed you when I’m somebody else’s man Dissolve to rot, they seem to be dreaming Not all of us know how to sleep Just keep your noses up, to hell I’ll be singing We look better in blue

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She walks mausoleums right beside him to please His obsession with death now that they’re dying He bought her a place next to celebrities with maids And a car they can’t seem to keep from crashing He tells her he’s running Tells her he’s running For office So just stand there looking pretty Pretend that you’ve something to offer She walks mausoleums with lilacs and leaves them For strangers with her last name They’ve all died from diseases that sound just like she’s feeling And all she can do now is wait Oh if you found another You called him your lover And he called you babe I wouldn’t have any of it Id steal you right back from him And make him dig his own grave I’d make him dig his own grave

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I don’t give a damn where you are. Outside and about. Are you laughing, are you changing? Please just get a move on. Your presence is requested by everyone but me. They kiss and they tell, You’re so meant to be. Just like coffee, baby Before we lose this war. Love to tell you why I came, But tonight is too short. On the floor, on the stairs, Move the tables, move the chairs. We’re lovers and we’re loving. I know it’s unfair. I’m your first, I’m your last, Better than the best Just start the coffee, baby Before we lose this war. Love to tell you why I came, But tonight is too short.

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Looks like today you're twenty two and you still dream of Hollywood but next to you lies sound asleep your lead balloon You'll lay in bed awake and spoon stare outside at the moon but you can't fly cause your tied to your lead balloon and maybe years or sometime soon you'll cut the string that's tied to you that keeps you here close to me your lead balloon

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Don't miss out on gardening tips from Marylin, or a notice from Parks and Recreation, get your tickets for the local Historical Society dinner, the proceeds benefit the bank museum, a suggested donation of five dollars, is requested for all out of town subscribers, and news for this town, is the sun going down, sun going down makes the news in this town, back to school 1938, the uniforms you wear are out of date, beware the water rates are on the rise, and a scholarship award is the grand prize, a suggested donation of five dollars, is requested for all out of town subscribers, and news for this town, is the sun going down, sun going down makes the news in this town, and news for this town, is the sun going down, sun going down makes the news in this town, the sun going down makes the news in this town, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (x3)

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One of these moments and it won't be long, all the food in your belly, honey will be gone. You'll wrestle around your refrigerator and your shed. The nearest store is in a country mile, and your back's worn out and your feet is tired. We're gonna have to make nourishment for ourselves. So take my hand, take my feet, I'll be the bread, honey, you be the meat. Tell you what we're gonna do. Your skin is brown, your lips are sweet. I always said you're good enought to eat. Let's make ourselves a sandwich oooooh. (whishtle...) At restaurants they have herbs and spices, fancy bread, and meat in slices, handsome waiters and maitre d. We've no need for such finery, just lay your body right down beside me. That's all the ingredients we need. So take my hand and take my feet, I'll be the bread, honey, you be the meat. Tell you what we're gonna do. Your skin is brown, mine is pasty, I bet we can wrestle up something tasty. Let's make ourselves an sandwich, let's make ourselves an sandwhich, let's make ourselves a sandwhich ooooh.