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Tell Me
02:12
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I’m waking up
Dreaming can mess with your mind when you do it all the time
Tell me you’d be lonely without me
You’d be Holy
Is this a dream?
I keep hoping that it might be
I keep hoping
I never saw a movie I didn’t see you in
If only God would show me I wouldn’t shake like this
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She knows how to keep me happy
When the world has me feelin' crappy
She doesn't know why I do it
I never stop to think through it
My plan to save the world sidetracked by a girl
I wanna be sidetracked, I wanna be hijacked in the worst way
She knows how to keep me happy
When the world has me feelin' crappy
She doesn't know why I do it
She doesn't know why
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Businessman
03:38
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Businessman
Making business plans
I don't understand
Thought he was my friend
Wanna talk to ya
but you're making it impossible
Wanna talk to ya
but the you I used to know is gone
So I walk 'round the block so aimlessly
Turn to look at a house and it's 23
Wrote a friend from his hand said "Don't crush me please"
Then the world turned to dust and I saw your face
Businessman
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Evil Incarnate
03:24
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Another one of my excuses made
Hang onto me, I don't know where my heart is
Hang onto me, the bringer of carnage
Hang onto me, I don't know where my heart is
Hang onto me, I'm evil incarnate
Don't know where my heart is
The perfect love, the perfect dream becomes a perfect memory
Write it down upon the sea and I'll be riding out to see
To live in a suicidal misery til the scavengers dissect me
Oh Christie, hang onto me
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Every Now And Then
03:12
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Every now and then I find a friend who makes me feel good about myself
Every now and then I find a friend and everyone else can go to hell
Every now and then I can't pretend that I still feel good about myself
Every now and then I lose a friend and everything all goes to hell
If you don't think you need a friend to cope I will find you all alone just like you'd hoped
When the snow has fallen 'round your broken home you will feel the bitter cold just like you'd hoped
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Figure Eight
02:49
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Never gonna play those songs again
Ben said they're cursed and I believe him
Shoulda never let you join the band
It's the same story he told me, man
Help me, am I losing my mind again?
Help me, am I writing my final notes?
Help me, help me
If a circle is a perfect shape then my pain's become a figure eight
But there's nobody left to hate and I'm sleepin' when I'm awake
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I Made A Video
02:57
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Somehow I feel trained
for this very moment
Always feeling strange
never knowing normal
I made a video
It got deleted though
You won't believe bro
Hope deep the evil goes
They don't want you to know
How deep their evil goes
The last three years have been a very bad dream
I got so dirty I can never get clean
Now I have some of the best friends I could ask for
I just had to let most of them all go first
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I've Been Waiting
01:45
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I've been waiting a long time
I've been waiting way out on the dark side of the moon
Been waiting a long time for you
Spare me your tears
Spare me every one of them
Nothing you do would could ever ever make me more proud of you
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Carol
02:09
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Carol, I wanted you so bad
Carol, the thought of you makes me so mad
'cos I wanted you so bad
Oh Carol I'm doin' alright without you
Carol I can see your face, I can hear your laugh
Lying in your bed with the window cracked
Oh Carol I'm doin' just fine without you
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Burning Grass
02:56
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Caroline knew you were mine
Skipping class and getting high
You played that reggae all the time
Sang me Marley and Sublime
We can smell the burning grass
We can live our lives through the looking glass
We can hear such harmonies
We can choose the longest day of the week
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Always Trippin'
03:21
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I never noticed the colour of your eyes
The moment just seemed to fly right by
My grandma's been travelling back in time
If I ever learn her gift your mine
I'm always trippin'
Always trippin' over you
She was standing right next to my mom
Holding my brother in her arms
Then flew to Florida to kiss grandpa
A soap opera played and her mother was gone
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Slow Healer Toronto, Ontario
Dreamin' can mess with your mind, when you do it all the time
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