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You didn't have to say that I'm no good, 'cause I know.
There's no point pointing pistols at me now, I'll just go.
I never should have asked you to be kind, but I'm slow.
I'm sorry, but how can I get to you
Stuck in my fifty-pound lead boots,
Stuck in my deep sea diving suit?
I never thought you'd turn on me, 'cause you're my best friend.
You say I never offered you a thing in the end.
And now you wouldn't trust me with a grain of sand.
I'm sorry, but how can I get to you
Stuck in my fifty-pound lead boots,
Stuck in my deep sea diving suit?
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I read your manifestoes and your strange religious tracts
You took me to your library and kissed me in the stacks
Planets crash, the world goes nova,
Sun explodes, all goes black
You went off swinging London
And forgot to come back
You couldn't grok my racecar but you dug the roadside blur
You weren't into my airplane but you loved the whirling world
Planets crash, the world goes nova,
Sun explodes, all goes black
You went off swinging London
And forgot to come back
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Room 302 - Book of Love
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If I live through the night I could be all right
it'll make a good song or something
I've been trying to give myself reasons to live
but I really can't think of one thing
I drive around
I walk around in circles
cause I've got no sense of direction
I guess I've got no sense at all
All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain
And all the dope in New York couldn't kill this pain
And all the money in Tokyo couldn't make me stay
All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain
I don't cry anymore I walk out the door
and I usually keep on walking
I may sit in a bar where the cocktails are
but I really don't feel like talking
I ride around
and let the darkness fall
cause I've got a sense of perfection
and nothing else makes sense at all.
All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain
And all the dope in New York couldn't kill this pain
And all the money in Tokyo couldn't make me stay
All the umbrellas in London couldn't stop this rain
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kaleb - Grand Canyon
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Come back from San Francisco
It can't be all that pretty
when all of New York City misses you
Should pretty boys in discos
distract you from your novel
remember I'm awful in love with you
You need me like the wind
needs the trees to blow in
Like the moon needs poetry
you need me
Come back from San Francisco
and kiss me, I've quit smoking
I miss doing the wild thing with you
Will you stay, I don't think so
but all I do is worry
Pack bags, call cabs and hurry
home to me
You need me like the wind
needs the trees to blow in
Like the moon needs poetry
you need me
When you betray me
betray me with a kiss
Damn you
I've never stayed up as late as this
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PRF Monthly Tribute Series Chicago, Illinois
Here's the scoop: A band is picked at the start of the month. Musicians have the full month to record songs by that band, or about that band, or in the style of the band - it's real loose! At the end of the month, we vote for our top three recordings. The winning entry selects the next month's band. Good times and killer recordings since 2014! ... more
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