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The Rebel
04:46
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Wait one mo
03:04
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Embrace the naff
02:27
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If I needed to be someone, would you look at me?
If I needed everything, to catch the glint, should I conceal?
So now that I know I'm not cool, I've re read every rule
I'm someone, a little bit naff
If I happened to be awkward, would you carry on?
If the fashion passed on by as I declined, could i be wrong?
So now that I know I'm not cool, I've re read every rule
And I'm someone, just a little bit naff
If I looked quite like I used to, at just seventeen.
I'm Pushing 50 and a party, a makeover dream
So now that I know I'm not cool, I've re read every rule
I'm someone, a little bit naff
And as all your friends they wonder why, you've never let me die
For someone , a little less naff
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4. |
One day in every life
03:24
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One day in every life they'll say, someone will come and take your breath away
And so Now as I gasp for air to say, darling please don't end today
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5. |
Yellow Snow Heart
03:06
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YELLOW SNOW HEART
Half fast sun and light I don't wanna be there
I don't wanna be like this
Half past I'm gone oh why, I don't want no more
I don't wanna be like this
Anything I feel like I'm always there
And you think that I can share
It's all easy when you're on the first step
But you've gotta find out, find out, wind out what's inside of there
I don't wanna feel like I've been here now
I been left a million times before
Admit the same mistake I'm just an even remore
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6. |
Please don't grow
02:44
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Please dont grow, dont get old as i know i'll fall apart....
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7. |
The Search for the West
04:28
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THE SEARCH FOR THE WEST.....
(on a bend by a small river, a man sits by a tent)
What's the celebration when you, tell me your the one
Standing high above the tree tops, playing with a gun
How to make a massive joke and fall flat on your face
Picking schrapnel from your shins for ever and a day
Monkeys coming home....
There's no one outside, the air is minus twelve
A little man with moustache handles
Worries now, he worries bout your health
Chasing down a buffalo, you run to get inside
Everyone can tell your hung, to get it back, to tan it's beefy hide....
And seek, and slaughter, butcher everything
Maybe mommy didn't love you like, love you like it seems...... oh yeah
Love you like you dreams...
(at this point a man Whistles)
There's no one outside, the air is minus twelve
A little man with moustache handles
Worries now, he worries bout your health
There's no one outside now, crept you lying in the snow
Freezing cold you dream of summers
Dream of roaming, like the buffalo....
On the range, the pan is steaming smell
Your heart , your heart is beating
But nobody can tell
Misty mountains, blue ridge jacket
Broke back in the bank
Stetson slapstick, men together
The world could end, with no one left to thank
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8. |
When we're cold
02:34
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WHEN WERE COLD
When you're old, call me out there
Then you'll know, why I don't doubt yer
As this folds, don't cry we all feel the same
Now we're old, what you're going through is everyone's eventual fate but
Have a thought, say a prayer for all the ones who fell before they made it
If you're cold, give me a sign how
In your soul, you cannot let go
Change it all but don't change anything at all
Now we're old old,what you going through is everyone's eventual fate but
Have a thought,say a prayer for all the ones who fell before they made it
When you go, I wanna follow
I feel sold, and overflowing
What we did I won't change anything now....
Now we're old, what we're going through must everyone and no one ever follow
Now it's told, I can lay my head beside you darling one last time now
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9. |
Today my heart
01:32
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10. |
You're Freed
04:24
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As I wait for all the answers, that I thought that you could say
I'm just sitting here on my fat arse, as my life tick tocks away
As you open up your mouth and the words start pouring out
Just then I see what I'm doing here is about
You gotta be freed, you gotta be happy , you gotta control, you gotta feel strong
You gotta rise up you gotta fall down, if you are right you gotta be wrong
Sometimes you'll find somewhere you're lost
Maybe your map outweighs the cost
You gotta be free to feel the warmth of the sun, let it run
As I climb up lofty ladders of subservience and creep
I don't count my waking hours in case I can't get back to sleep
As the dawning thoughts arise, I can see before my eyes
A mousetrap game where no one gets the cheese, say cheese
You gotta be freed, you gotta be happy , you gotta control, you gotta feel strong
You gotta rise up you gotta fall down, if you are right you gotta be wrong
Sometimes you'll find somewhere you're lost
Maybe your map outweighs the cost
You gotta be free to feel the warmth of the sun, let it run
You gotta be freed, you gotta be happy , you gotta control, you gotta feel strong
You gotta rise up you gotta fall down, if you are right you gotta be wrong
Sometimes you'll find somewhere you're lost
Maybe your map outweighs the cost
You gotta be free to feel the warmth of the sun, let it run
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11. |
A Tired Space
02:38
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A TIRED SPACE
Oh there ain't no space to be bold, in a world that can't be told
When you're heads caving in
Oh no I don't want your tired face now, but I don't want you to replace now
I just want you to smile.
If you could hold it in my face now, I think it's all about our space now
Is there any small disgrace now, could you hold there a while. And smile
Grow there ain't no space left to go, in a garden made of stones
When life's a rockery
Oh no I don't want your tired face now, but I don't want you to replace now
I just want you to smile
If you could hold it in my face, I think it's all about our space now
Is there any small disgrace now, could you hold it there a while. And smile
Sow, just a little bit to know, I can't see if you dont grow
Past a feeling that you want to kill the weeds
Oh no I don't want your tired face now, but I don't want you to replace now
I just want you to smile
If you could hold it in my face, I think it's all about our space now
Is there any small disgrace now, could you hold it there a while. And smile
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12. |
We wanna cry
03:05
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WE WANNA CRY
These crazy thoughts always in your mind
Don't feel alone, there always some lost soul behind
Fly, don't wanna die
Don't cry, just wanna die, no more
Pointless work, leave it all behind
Don't listen to their words, if you just think you'd wanna try
To die, don't wanna fly
Don't cry, just wanna die, once more
Hopeless hope, knowing it's a lie
Don't live to cope
Leave them money let them cry
Let's die, don't wanna try
It's fine, the world won't miss if you don't try
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13. |
I have gone
03:26
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I HAVE GONE
Would I change if I wanted if I knew what exactly was I need
Would I think for a moment, when I found out all I want is me
Could I take what I wanted, when I myself lacking what I need
Would I see in a circle, how my greed has stripped the irony
Please, please me.
Should I move to the city, when the land has outgrown as I feed
Is their food for a movement, wrapped in cling film and polystyrene
Will you buy me a lifestyle, if I bare everything so you see
Is my beauty contagious, will you smear it on everything as me
Please, please me
Will I find what I wanted, if I only could dig really deep
Will I make any money, would you kiss every tear that I weep?
Please , please me
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Meats meat and a mans gotta eat
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Hank29 Leeds, UK
Hank29
52 albums of something you may not like. but well.. its not all shabby
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