1. |
Into The Wild
04:09
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Into the jungle,
off to meet your father's uncle,
are you scared of him?
There will be struggle,
there'll be every type of trouble,
on the journey in.
Can you imagine what it leaves?
If you don't make it back to me.
Oh Darlin' save me from this dream.
I woke up from growing up
to find myself in someone else's bed.
All the things
I've grown to love
have flown into the skies above.
Nickle and dime'd,
so many times,
I throw myself
into the wild.
Are you uncomfortable,
when waiting for the judge
to tear your little life apart?
I've packed a bag for you,
that's filled with all the tools you need
to mend a broken heart.
And if you need a cure for pain,
this pill will wash away the rain.
Do you remember your own last name?
I woke up from growing up,
to find myself in someone else;
And I woke up from growing up
to find myself in someone else's bed.
All the things I've grown to love
have flown into the skies above;
And all the things I've grown to love
have flown into the skies above.
Nickel and Dime'd,
So many times,
I throw myself,
into the wild.
(Bridge)
I woke up from growing up,
to find myself in someone else;
And I woke up from growing up
to find myself in someone else's bed.
All the things I've grown to love
have flown into the skies above;
And all the things I've grown to love
have flown into the skies above.
Nickel and Dime'd,
so many times,
I throw myself,
into the wild.
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2. |
Grapevines
04:15
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The heavy hitters,
on a Tuesday afternoon.
Before the sun came out,
and dried up all the pools.
I hope I'm not the one,
that has to break the news,
about the rain that's goin’ to come
and turn everyone's perfect weekend blue.
But that's just what I heard through the Grapevine.
I think that I just need a little
me time.
I wouldn’t worry about it’ll be fine,
Oh so fine.
Take off your hood and step into the
sweet, sweet, sweet sunshine.
The east coast, has been able,
to survive on tales and fables,
while the north lies patiently waiting,
an omen anticipating,
the end. And it so seems,
that we fear inside our dreams,
that the people will redeem,
themselves.
But that's just what I heard through the Grapevine.
I think that I just need a little
me time.
I wouldn’t worry about it’ll be fine,
Oh so fine.
Take off your hood and step into the
sweet, sweet, sweet sunshine.
(Bridge)
But that's just what I heard through the Grapevine.
I think that I just need a little
me time.
I wouldn’t worry about it’ll be fine,
Oh so fine.
Take off your hood and step into the
sweet, sweet, sweet sunshine.
(Outro)
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3. |
By Your Side
02:10
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Remember all the people,
who left you here?
You drowned inside the turpentine
of whiskey and beer.
I'm tired and can't remember,
am I still home?
That frightening fact that creeps up on you
when you're alone.
Do you think I'm crazy?
Oh, please don't say it baby!
‘Cause you, are not yourself.
And I know I'm hurting somewhere,
and I can try.
But for now I'll just lay down,
by your side.
(Bridge)
All the plastic bibles,
and candlesticks,
couldn't cure us of involuntary habits and ticks.
It's sad to think that we once,
were happy souls.
Corrupted by the endless clips
and soap opera rolls.
Is this the way life should be?
Oh, please don't say it's not the way it could be,
‘Cause you are not yourself.
And I know you're hurting somewhere,
and I can try.
But for now I'll just lay down by your side.
And I know, its hurting somewhere
and I can try. But for now I'll just lay down,
by your side.
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4. |
Comm. Ave
03:15
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I was under the impression
that you were an orphan
and your parents left you as a child.
I was also kind of thinkin’
that your world was slowly sinkin’
and your life was in a downward spiral.
I have the answers and I have a clue,
I put my own pants on
I tie my own shoes but,
what do I know about you?
Took the Braintree train to the store,
and I bought a record for me and you.
And I'll take you on a musical tour.
We'll go to all the sports on Comm. Avenue.
You're leaving in a week,
I'm leaving in a month,
you're on a winning streak
and I havent even won.
I've got 47 dollars worth of nickels, dimes and quarters
That I found between the seats of my car.
I've been hinting for the answers
in the cracks between the sidewalk
and the space between a seat and a bar.
I have the answers and I have a clue,
I put my own pants on
I tie my own shoes but,
what do I know about you?
Took the Braintree train to the store.
And I bought a record for me and you.
And I'll take you on a musical tour.
We'll go to all the spots on Comm. Avenue.
I am on a roll,
I have lost my soul.
Help me to my room so I can,
sleep inside my bed.
Save me.
Took the Braintree train to the store.
And I bought a record for me and you.
And I'll take you on a musical tour.
We'll go to all the spots on Comm. Avenue.
(x2)
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