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If you don't stop lying' on the floor.
You don't know what your dying' for.
The last thing that you need is imbeciles and...
Life is simple. Life is sweet.
Oh, so saddle up and go.
Little cowgirl, in the underground,
she talks to people she...
Walk out Amanda, our fortunes are clear
These are the last of our days
Left San Francisco with time on my hands
And I...
Oh Shannon
I might be dreaming'
The stars fell down on the factory
The cathedrals repeating, the light receding...
He's unimaginative at his best but you know that's all right
We like the way he sings
He's unimaginative at his work but we say...
Nothing but a Child Glass upon me walking on the ocean
Sun upon me walking on a wave
You can slide like the lord above.....
Happy birthday baby
What's it gonna be
Monday morning' with a hurricane warning'
Oh well, I guess you've got yourself to...
\"My turn this time,\" he says.
\"Never get better than this,
we never get better than bad.\"
\"My turn this time,\" he...
After you're gone, babies
ride the soft machine
threading the warm children
down the space between
into a slow...
people dying from lonely days
were walking and trying to take our souls away
Were just spending out our time angels in America...
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Gonna get out on the road tonight
Cause, I got a hollow in my head
Checking it up
Baby, one more time for you
Checking it up
Until the pot hits the sky
It's like I think
I'm sick of cocaine
Got a feeling like
It's running in my veins
Checking it up
Baby, one more time for you
Checking it up
Until the pot hits the sky
Even the best years
Leave a lot to be desired
When they pass you by
All these seasons
All this time
Spinning round
Until they leave you
Far behind
Lay me down in the circle
Where the spotlight shines
All this pleasure gets me high
Some people will cut you
Until you're bleeding
But not me
I just want to do it to myself
Checking it up
Baby, one more time for you
Checking it up
Until the pot hits the sky
Even the best years
Are a waste of time
But, Baby, I'm a big star now
All these seasons
All this time
Spinning round
Until they leave you
Far behind
Lay me down in the circle
Where the spotlight shines
All this pleasure gets me high
All these seasons
All this time
Spinning round
Until they leave you
Far behind
Lay me down in the circle
Where the spotlight shines
Turn your back back on the people
Who draw the line
Put your faith in the answers
That you can find
Hit the Ground hard running down
That highway line
Say a prayer for the ones
You have left behind
All this pleasure gets them high
I don't want to give it back...
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