1. |
Corner of My Eye
02:33
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Mission improbable, it’s lazy Sunday
We’re keeping busy dreading happy Monday
This resolution for our self-improvement
The dissolution of our protest movement again
Do we hear them coming again
Do we see them coming again
From the corner of my eye
We’re working hard, and yet it just gets harder
We know so much, but are we getting smarter
We do the same thing, never stop to wonder
Why we relive all of our greatest blunders again
Did you hear them coming again
Do you see them coming again
From the corner of my eye
Come on let’s go out on a great adventure
Let everybody wonder where we went
You can unplug from the grid so that no one can find us
Outside the screen the air will still remind us again
Will we hear them coming again
Will we see them coming again
From the corner of my eye
From the corner of my eye
From the corner of my eye
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2. |
Brooklyn
02:42
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Wheels are turning
I ain’t moving anywhere today
Things get broken, door’s left open
Plans get in the way
We’re barely moving on the road to Brooklyn
We can drive all day without ever getting somewhere
Fuel gauge falling, who keeps calling
The sun is going down
The road is raging
We’re just aging from miles out of town
We’re barely moving on this road to Brooklyn
We can drive all day without ever getting somewhere
We’re barely moving on this road to Brooklyn
We can drive all day, but we’re still not getting nowhere
Headlights shining, backseat driving
Can’t get to the right
Open-ended, time suspended
Running down the night
We’re barely moving (barely moving)
All the way to Brooklyn
We can drive all day without ever getting somewhere
We’re barely moving on this road to Brooklyn, yeah
We can drive all night
We’re still not getting nowhere
My wheels are turning
I ain’t moving anywhere today
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3. |
Can't Get Over You
02:44
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Can’t stand feeling so alone anymore
Can’t stand feeling out here on my own
Can’t believe in anything I’ve known
You can knock me down, and I’ll get up
But I can’t get over you
You can break my heart, and I’ll act tough
But I can’t get over you
Can’t stand feeling lost without you now
Can’t stand feeling out of touch somehow
Can’t believe it, anywhere I go
You can knock me down, and I’ll get up
But I can’t get over you
You can break my heart, and I’ll act tough
But I can’t get over you
You can knock me down, and I’ll get up
But I can’t get over you
You can lock me out when you’ve had enough
But I can’t get over you
Can’t stand feeling so alone anymore
Can’t stand feeling out here on my own
Can’t believe in
You can knock me down, and I’ll get up
But I can’t get over you
You can break my heart, and I’ll act tough
But I can’t get over you
No I can’t get over you
You know I can’t get over you
No I can’t get over you
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4. |
Mrs. Misery
03:26
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I’m calling your bluff, cos that’s what you like
To say you lost your mind last Saturday night
And it’s so hard to be quiet when you’re with a jerk
Run around, laugh out loud with a smile and a smirk
You must be a saint for sticking around
With the god damned devil running you down
Here’s to the girl I used to love
The one I have no memory of
With all the broken hearts, forgotten parts
Of who you used to be
We’re missing you, my Mrs. Misery
And he’s breaking the bank till it breaks you in two
You know he cannot be seen with someone like you
Drown the past, make a scene and then shoot up the place
Cut your hair, change your clothes, take the look off your face
You must be a fool for sticking around
Smiling as the sky comes falling down
Here’s to the girl I used to love
The one I have no memory of
With all the broken hearts, forgotten parts
Of who you used to be
We’re missing you, my Mrs. Misery
Isn’t it sad who you are is somewhere in the past?
Aren’t you glad that nothing is built to last anymore?
And I know that you think there’s a God on your side
But when you need him the most he runs and he hides
So put your trust back in you so you’ve got a shot
Getting back who you are, giving up what you got
Here’s to the girl I used to love
The one I have no memory of
With all the broken hearts, forgotten parts
Of who you used to be
We’re missing you…
We’re missing you…
We’re missing you…
My Mrs. Misery
My Mrs. Misery
My Mrs. Misery
My Mrs. Misery
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5. |
Faith
03:29
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When I got here, you were gone
I was searching for light in the darkness that you came from
When you got out, and on your way
I was broken in pieces and stranded with nothing to say
Faith, couldn’t we carry on
Turns out I was stronger than you
But it was not that strong
Faith, shouldn’t we see it through
Somehow I was not the one, neither were you
When I gave in to your demands
I put what was left of my heart right here into your hands
When we were free, the world was ours
And we took every chance we could get
As we followed the stars
Faith, couldn’t we carry on
Turns out I was stronger than you
But it was not that strong
Faith, shouldn’t we see it through
Somehow I was not the one, neither were you
Faith
When I got here, you were gone
I was searching for light in the darkness that you came from
Faith, couldn’t we carry on
Turns out I was stronger than you
But it was not that strong
Faith, shouldn’t we see it through
Somehow I was not the one, neither were you
Somehow I was not the one, neither were you
Faith
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6. |
Every Hour
04:40
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I know what it’s like to wish for something that can never happen
And I’m a friend of disappointment
When everything is falling down again
You know I’ll be there
I have faded with the pictures hanging in my memory
And every unkind word that you’ve said
Has become a part of me
The biggest part of me
The day’s closing in, as I close within
And every hour means I’m further from my…
Every color talks to me when the mirror turns away
And the walls can be my only friend
And emptiness sees everything my way
And mine’s the only way
The day’s closing in, as I close within
And every hour means I’m further from my…
The day’s closing in, as I close within
And every hour means I’m further from my dreams
The day’s closing in, as I close within
And every hour means I’m further from my…
Every hour
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7. |
Run Away
02:36
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I get this feeling all the time
When I can’t get you off my mind
I lose my words, so much to say
Let’s catch a train and run away
Run away, run away
Run away (run away)
I stand alone and wait for you
When I’ve got nothing left to do
I lose my mind, you keep it sane
Let’s go get lost and run away
Run away (run away)
Run away (run away)
Run away (run away)
Run away, run away, run away, run away
Run away (run away)
Run away (run away)
Run away (run away)
Run away (run away)
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8. |
No Money
03:13
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I wanna love you honey but I’ve run out of money
No I ain’t got no money at all
I went into 7-Eleven but I ain’t got no money
No I don’t got no money, so I just looked around
I wanted to get coffee, but I ain’t got no money
No I don’t got no money, so I just hung around
I thought about some chocolate, but I ain’t got no money
No I don’t got no money, so I put it right down
I headed for the doorway, ’cause I ain’t got no money
No I don’t got no money, I’m just hanging around
I’d like to play the lottery and be a millionaire
So if you’ve got a dollar you can spare
Then you can say that you were there
I wanna love you honey but I’ve run out of money
No I ain’t got no money at all
I’m working seven straight elevens
But no overtime, honey
No I don’t got no money from a job I can’t stand
The call it repossession, but I pick up no money
Got this hole in my tummy, bullet holes in my van
They moved me to collections
Now I talk like a dummy
And who did have some money took the money and ran
To buy some new possessions , so they don’t got no money
Just like I got no money, so let’s all join hands
We’d like to play the lottery, and all be millionaires
So if you’ve got a dollar you can spare
Then you can say that you were there
I’m tryna fake it till I make it, but I ain’t got no money
No I don’t got no money to impress no one now
I wanna take you places, but I ain’t got no money
No I don’t got no money, but I’ll show you somehow
The land of milk and honey, where the days are all sunny
And the jokes are all funny, and we never feel down
I guess I’m just daydreaming, ’cause I don’t got no money
No I ain’t got no money, I’m just hanging around
I used to date a honey from the Renaissance Faire
I’d like to play the lottery and be a millionaire
So if you’ve got a dollar you can spare
Then you can say that you were there
I wanna love you honey, but I’ve run out of money
No I ain’t got no money at all
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9. |
D O A
03:03
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Staging the fallout
Throwing it all out
Setting a strange scene
Say what you don’t mean
D O A – dead on arrival, D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival
Break in a new clown
Tear all the walls down
Follow the red sun
On to the next one
D O A – dead on arrival, D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival, D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival, D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival, D O A – dead on arrival
D O A – dead on arrival
Dead on arrival
Dead on arrival
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10. |
When It's Gone
02:16
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I noticed you, I turned my head
But you had noticed me
And waiting in the moment was an opportunity
But when it’s gone, you know it’s gone
When it’s gone
I turned my head toward you
Just as you had turned away
A moment dissipating into someone’s yesterday
But when it’s gone, you know it’s gone
When it’s gone, you know it’s gone
When it’s gone
When it’s gone, you know it’s gone
When it’s gone, you know it’s gone
When it’s gone
I had something to ask you, but I didn’t out of fear
It’s something you should tell me
But you don’t think I can hear
You wanna know the reason why the both of us are here
I wanna know the reason why the moment disappears
But when it’s gone, you know it’s gone
When it’s gone
When it’s gone, you know it’s gone
When it’s gone
When it’s gone
When it’s gone
When it’s gone
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11. |
Keep Me Guessing
02:51
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Let’s go for a ride, let’s make it a scene
Let’s do what we like, let’s say what we mean
Let’s open it up, let’s throw it around
Let’s break it in good, let’s run it aground
She likes to keep me guessing
She likes to keep me guessing
Let’s take what we want, let’s get what we need
Let’s overindulge, let’s see if it bleeds
Let’s live in the now, let’s turn it on end
Let’s do what we can until we do it again
She likes to keep me guessing
She likes to keep me guessing, yeah
She likes to keep me guessing
She likes to keep me guessing
She likes to keep me guessing
She likes to keep me guessing
Keep me guessing, keep me guessing
Keep me guessing, keep me guessing
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12. |
Some Kind of Lucky
02:46
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Took it for granted that I’d always get to see your smile
I kind of planned it, let my life get all messed up for awhile
Been running circles, drawing lines down deep in the sand
Been drinking so much, I can’t tell you if I know who I am
Some kind of lucky
Some kind of lucky thing
Some kind of lucky thing brought me to you
I can’t escape from all these visions of your beautiful face
I can’t imagine finding someone who could take your place
Been staying up late when I can’t stand sleeping alone
I stay in bed until it’s your voice on the end of the phone
Some kind of lucky
Some kind of lucky thing
Some kind of lucky thing brought me to you
Some kind of lucky
Some kind of lucky thing
Some kind of lucky thing brought me to you
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