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Easier That Way
02:46
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ey yo ey yo
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Saint Frances
02:10
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The lyrics are from Lawrence Ferlinghetti
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What He Says, Goes
02:11
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Sounds like mayhaps u been rude
I can't get my point across, my pointaview
It's pushing me to a breaking point
ain't no tellin what I do
After the breaking point
What he says goes
And with the letters been establishin my contacts
I call you up, think that's a wrap
But I never hear back
What he says goes, it goes
Who cares what John Lennon nose??
I can't even clear a space to clear my throat
It pushes me to a breaking point
Ain't no tellin where we go
After the breaking point...
What he says goes
My voice is small
I'm trapped inside
I know ur hard pressed
I let you sleep
I let you work
I let you win this
What he says goes, it goes
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4. |
Asking Yourself
02:24
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I know you're asking yourself
Why I am here, still in your town?
You must be asking yourself,
So I'll make it clear why I'm still around
I simply can't leave, I figured it out
There's more to the place than a name on the ground
I know you're asking yourself
What could that be what was so promising
It was a girl I met half a year ago she was
taller than my sister and she was
heavier than my mother and she said
the country is just a bucket of pundits
I couldnt be sure I was not one myself
So I tried to convince her otherwise
On the ice where we skated
in the middle o' the common
Listening to DONNY OSMOND
"One Bad Apple" being the song they played
ON that sunny january day
I see it passed not too long ago
half a year ago i met her
do you remember her name?
I know you're asking yourself
That sounds like me,
what could he want from me now?
I just wanna tell you goodbye
because when I do you'll break down and cry?
so that's why I stay I keep to myself
waiting for open ears to a truth i will tell
and a truth I will tell
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5. |
Live Or Die
02:37
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Stop all your crying
live or you die
Sail out of city
Terrible lights
Wrapped in their robes
The palm of your hand is imprinting the window
You sail out of season
Into your wind
Oh marianne open your eyelids
Wrapped in your robes
I rest on the stern with a swell in my sternum
this ships getting dangerous
you know not to play with us
I know who sent for me
I see most everything
Oh I know it well but I can't sit very still
I see he sent for me
It's one more stop for me
Oh I see it well so i can't sit very still
Maybe each wave one of my angels
I go and sing it in my hymnals
Stop all your singing
see- it ain't light
you're just a sleeper
in your own right, wailing your dreams
The burdens are languishing there in your bedsheets
Sail out of season
Oh marianne
wrapped in your robes
Your eyes on that land
Your eyes like the oceans
Both of them holding what I should be knowing
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6. |
Dishwasher
02:55
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If you can't handle the heat
Get out of the kitchen
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