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You really got me seeing you
Really got me done y'all
Music is my radar
Really topped my joy y'all
...
Put away my black book
Throw it on the fire
Getting out the side door
You are my one desire
Baby when you hold...
It starts feeling now
It makes no inference of difference
It still won't see it's his
Faint from lack of air ...
Here's one from the head
The one that bounced straight through
The rubber soul
It's good advice
For everyone...
I see her face
Everyday
I see her face
It doesn't help me
She's so high
She's so high
I...
Sitting in a SDT
Waiting for an undreground trail
To rumble underneath my teeth
Bang goes another day
Where it...
It's up to you
You know it is
I can't convince you
All you have to do is
Slow Down
I've always said...
So sure,so sure you are
Nothing can,touch you know
I need to know
But you're forgetting me now
Slow down,don't be...
Do you do anything you ever do
No she said
Do you want
Anything you ever wanted
No,she said
...
I can't feel cos I'm numb
I can't feel cos I'm numb
What's the worth in all of this?
Sing to me
So what's the...
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And so the the story begins
City dweller, successful fella
Thought to himself oops I've got a lot of money
I'm caught in a rat race terminally
I'm a professional cynic but my heart's not in it
I'm paying the price of living life at the limit
Caught up in the centuries anxiety
It preys on him, he's getting thin
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country
It's like an animal farm lot's of rural charm in the country
He's got morning glory, life's a different story
Everything going jackanory, in touch with his own mortality
He's reading balzac, knocking back prozac
It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland
Oh it's the centuries remedy
For the faint at heart, a new start
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
He's got a fog in his chest so he needs a lot of rest in the country
He doesn't drink smoke laugh, takes herbal baths in the country
Says she's come to no harm on an animal farm in the country
In the country, in the country
Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don't know why
Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don't know why
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country
Oh, it's like an animal farm lot's of rural charm in the country
He lives in a house, a very big house in the country
He's got a fog in his chest so he needs a lot of rest in the country
He doesn't drink smoke laugh, takes herbal baths in the country
And she's come to no harm on an animal farm in the country
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