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Life is Short
00:52
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Sunrise Loodln
06:49
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Pounding my erection in a space that wasn’t there. I got new directions, cos’ I knew that you was there, in my mind. Burned by gasoline inside a bowl that wasn’t there. Drove my SUV into a crowd that didn’t care, I played blind.I was going for creation of a little place to stay, every time I stepped into this place it made me pay...every time. Praising the reflections of a pavements afternoon, got myself to realize that things are exactly as they seem...except for time. The reflections of a pavements afternoon, got myself to realize that things are exactly as its seems....everytime...pounding my erection.|hü-hä, hü-hä,hü-hä,hü-hä, hü-hä-hä| (hä)is there another way... ...I am blind
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The Outcome
03:19
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It started in a valley - with trees and everything. It got a little smelly - we blamed it on the king.A great misunderstanding that startled the baboo. We begged for happy ending, but someone nuked the zoo. hu-hu-hu-hu-u-hu-uuu. Fortune tellers got your soul, and you know that I’ll go astray. An you know its bout’ the outcome. hu-hu-hu-hu-u-hu-uuu Fortune tellers got your soul, and you know that I’ll go astray. And its all about the outcome, and not about the way.What would...happen, I didn’t hear you say. Fortune tellers got my soul, and they know that you’ll go astray. And I remember where the dear’s gone - shaving cowards in the sun.Placed their bets and waved good bye, so I took a run and I was gone.Holy, holy man has come, taught us how to stay. Plastic coding in my face, but still time to find a way. And it all about the outcome.Holy, holy man has come, taught us how to stay. Plastic coding in my face, but still time to find a way. And it all about the valley.
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India (Here We Come)
05:29
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I didn’t die today, lets keep up killing time. On passing heard you say … you’re pathetic.The Mexicans arrived, they’re playing funny song. So let the good die young, forever.This time, this time I will be brave. This time, this time I will be sick.Unconditional love and everything. You get it all for free. But do you? A scene in black and white, a new Millenium.I don't shake hands in bars, or busses. This time, this time I will be brave.This time, this time I will be sick. ahh-a-ah-a-ah-ahhh ahh-a-ah-a-ahhh
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Pleasing
04:21
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One silver dollar, makes me swallow, makes me weak, I can’t speak, therefore, I say, long ago, used to grow, now I’m grown, on my own.My state is dated, dragons waited, in the sky, and in the water.I always thought that there's a reason, there’s a reason behind it all, but the you taught that it is pleasing, it is pleasing them all. Pleasing them all.One silver dollar, makes me swallow, makes me weak, I can’t speak therefore, I say, long ago. I always thought that there's a reason, there’s a reason behind it all, but then you taught that it is pleasing, pleasing them all. And then you taught that it is pleasing, pleasing them all. Hou ha - ah ha ha, haa haa haaa ...
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London Town
05:30
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This girlfriend was from London Town, she went. This girlfriend was from London Town, she waved her hips and kicked me around, she downed her scotch and waved good bye, so don’t believe december sky. This girlfriend was from London-Town, she waved her hips and kicked me around, and all the others made this sound... Oh London Town I hate you so, I gave you all I had, but no, and I raced to sky, mostly unfortunate, good lord. Ring my Bell, Ring my Bell, come on, come on, Ring my Bell. Just ring it, come on, do it,......bell....bell...bell.
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Sweet Umbrien
03:27
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Hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao, hao-hao-hao Its not the same, you set aside,when you believe that there’s no battle field. So you construct, just to deny, where you have been, see you tomorrow.Horses forget, where they belong, playing their game, still there’s no tragedy. And you connect, through different time, where you have been, see you tomorrow. Its not tomorrow, the phrases are hollow, one thing thats left on your mind. Its not tomorrow, you still have to borrow, one thing thats left on your mind. And thou shalt hear, pass and receive,
what has arrived, on our opinion-ship. And you connect, will you be fewer, you will alert, nothing tomorrow. Hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao-hao, hao-hao-hao
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Moneynaker
03:33
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I ride along my rowing boat, right across the riot storms. I’ve seen it all, I’ve seen it all. On a day like this. On a day like this. On a day like this. On a day like this. Born another day, born another day. Born another day, born another day. And when one day the earth stands still. Little did we ever know. The game is on, the curtains gonna fall. On a day like this. On a day like this.On a day like this. On a day like this.
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A Day
05:03
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Tomorrow was, an ordinary day. Tomorrow was. Tomorrow was, an ordinary day. Tomorrow was. Tomorrow was, a most elusive day. Tomorrow was. A revolutionary day. A revolutionary day. Revolu-tionary day, Revolu-tionary day. a day Revolu-tionary day, Revolu-tionary day.…a day
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It's
03:19
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It’s, coming closer, now. Sitting in a river, this was all to go for. It’s, growing older, now. Eating through the gravy, till the night is over now. Gentry broken, how? To minister the water, and it all comes down to this. What we need and and what we get, what we hold and what we fetch. What we take and what we give, and what is not and what is. It’s What we need and and what we get, what we hold and what we fetch. What we take and what we give, and what is not and what is. Toughts on you, make me dreaming. Dreams of you make me sink into My deepest feelings. You make we sway till I find in too. You lead me in a river, you lead me in a river where I’m close to you.
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Rural Confessions
04:38
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Do you believe in time, I’ve just observed it, crossing you and me. Do you believe in time, I’ve just observed it, crossing you and me. Passing once, passing twice, i wouldn’t recognize today, passing by. All that was gone, lies ahead, sticked into my head. Where and when, where and when. Crossing you and me. Do you believe in time, I’ve just observed it, crossing you and me. Do you believe in time, I’ve just observed it, crossing you and me.
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