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| Subject: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:51 pm | |
| "I Shall Believe"
Come to me now And lay your hands over me Even if it's a lie Say it will be alright And I shall believe
I'm broken in two And I know you're on to me That I only come home When I'm so all alone But I do believe
That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly you won't give up on me And I shall believe And I shall believe
Open the door And show me your face tonight I know it's true No one heals me like you And you hold the key
Never again would I turn away from you I'm so heavy tonight But your love is alright And I do believe
That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly You won't give up on me And I shall believe I shall believe
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:51 pm | |
| "We Do What We Can"
Downstairs they're playing Kenton The house set to swing I lay in my bed And listen to everything Cause Leo's in rare form tonight His trombone sings so sweet This is the room Where they all come to meet
He said I do what I can I live for the moment And that's who I am Yeah that's who I am
And isn't it good If we could freeze moments in time We all would But I do what I can I do what I can
Downstairs he's playing Kenton The Magnavox sighs But oh how the music has changed In all of our lives He says "nobody listens To modern jazz" And I'll never have what those guys have
He says I do what I can I work for a living And that's who I am Yeah that's who I am
And it's good to be alive But everything's different since Leo died I do what I can
Is this the end of the modern world What could it mean for a young girl Who sees the pain on his face He does what he can
The procession on the TV screen What could it possibly mean for a man Who's come this far just to turn around Could there still be life in Kenton's swing With the Kennedys gone and everything Those sad rows of houses with their optimistic colors Democrat grandparents and draft-dodging brothers Riots down the street and discontented mothers We do what we can
Downstairs it's quiet Less alive somehow Somehow he was everything that I am now
And he says I do what I can I work for a living And that's who I am And that's who I am
But it's good to be alive And these are the choices We make to survive You do what you can
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:52 pm | |
| "What I Can Do For You"
I'm so glad you're awake That you're not like the others Cause they're so straight-laced And no fun Gosh that's nice That lingerie Makes me feel like Oh, I don't know
You're a very pretty thing You remind me of someone You must have heard Some awful nasty things about me, but
[Chorus] What I can do for you There's no one else On God's green earth can do What I can do for you There's no one else On God's green earth can do
Just ask anybody They'll tell you that it's true There's no one else on earth Can do the things that I can do for you
You're never gonna make it All by yourself You're gonna need a friend You're gonna need my help I have so much to offer If you just be nice If you do what I say And don't make me say it twice
Do you mind if I just Rub my hand up thus Come on just my hand Come on just my hand You got to understand I'm gonna be your man I'm gonna be your man | |
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:52 pm | |
| "No One Said It Would Be Easy"
It's obvious the trouble we're in When your father pulls up in a Mercedes Benz He says he just happened to be in the neighborhood But before he leaves he slips the landlord the rent You say, "It's just a question of eliminating obstacles" As you throw your dinner out the kitchen door You say, "I know how you try"
But honey, let's eat out tonight
[Chorus] No one said it would be easy But no one said it'd be this hard No one said it would be easy No one thought we'd come this far
You can't seem to ever fold up a shirt I bring it up and you think I'm a jerk But I think we're here to stay I can't imagine it any other way
[Chorus]
Sometimes I wonder who he's picturing When he looks at me and smiles
[Chorus]
Oh, and look we've come this far
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:52 pm | |
| All I Wanna Do lyrics Hit it! This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA!
"All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die," Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos Of nothing He says his name's William but I'm sure, He's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy And he's plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces a giant car wash The good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break, hosing and scrubbing As best they can in skirts in suits
They drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company, the record store too Well, they're nothing like Billy and me, cause
[Chorus] All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard
I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar Then he lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on the floor
And a happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads
[Chorus]
Otherwise the bar is ours, The day and the night and the car wash too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon but
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:52 pm | |
| "The Na-Na Song"
Video countdown cyber phallic optics Profligate talk shows scrounging for a topic Rock-a-buy gravy train cradle's gonna rock me 37 million's what Larry Parker got me World War XIV, my first Sony Beatles wrote the Nike song and called it macaroni Billy Jean Burger King chauvinist pig pen U.S. Army only wants a few straight men
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na na-na
Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope What the world needs now is babies, gun and hope Guardian angel dust in the wind cries Mary Wanna be Madonna but the price is too high, very Perfect rhythm Nazis in the pagan rhythm nation Everybody's equal in the glow of radiation Gotta four-wheel drive and I park it in the driveway When I get drunk I drive it on the parkway Gotta get a TV set for my car Tonight's the Battle of the Network Stars
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na na-na Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na na-na
Saniflush Bud-Bowl makin' me sick Cause anybody in a helmet looks just like a dick Steely Dan rather be hammer than a nail The Serbs, the Poles, and the check's in the mail Eat sleep live die fucking record label G Gordon Liddy under the table, table, table Clarence Thomas organ grinder Frank Dileo's dong Maybe if I'd him I'd have had a hit song
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na na-na na-na
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:53 pm | |
| "Solidify"
Pouring in and around the great wellspring Of simple feeling And I need bearings in the face of your Cool cool fire Walking backwards with the pounding of your voice Makes my soul tired And concrete is As concrete doesn't And voices can drown
Why should I [4 times] Solidify Make me real So you can see me
I guess you thought I'd hide the sun from my liquid thoughts and Make ice for you You thought I'd seed my clouds With the rain of your personal dreams I guess you thought I'd throw confetti At your parade of lofty thoughts I guess you thought I'd shine good morning In some good morning Jack Surprise
Why should I [4 times] Solidify Make me real So you can see me
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:53 pm | |
| "Can't Cry Anymore"
Took your car Drove to Texas Sorry, honey But I suspected we were through And I can't cry anymore Since I left Been feelin' better, cause that's What you get when you Stay together too long And I can't cry anymore
[Chorus] Wouldn't it be good if we could hop a flight to anywhere So long to this life So much for pretending Bad luck's never-ending And now I know that
Money comes in But the fact is There's not enough to Pay my taxes And I can't cry anymore Well, got a brother He's got real problems Heroin - no There's just no stopping him tonight And I won't cry anymore
[Chorus]
It's never ending
It could be worse I could've missed my calling Sometimes it hurts But when you read the writing on the wall Can't cry anymore
[Chorus]
And too much time I've been spending With my heart in my hands Waiting for time to come and mend it
I can't cry anymore
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:53 pm | |
| Strong Enough lyrics
God, I feel like hell tonight Tears of rage I cannot fight I'd be the last to help you understand Are you strong enough to be my man?
Nothing's true and nothing's right So let me be alone tonight Cause you can't change the way I am Are you strong enough to be my man?
Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave
I have a face I cannot show I make the rules up as I go It's try and love me if you can Are you strong enough to be my man?
When I've shown you that I just don't care When I'm throwing punches in the air When I'm broken down and I can't stand Will you be man enough to be my man?
Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave | |
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:53 pm | |
| "Leaving Las Vegas"
Life springs eternal On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall Oh I'm banging on my TV set And I check the odds And I place my bet I pour a drink And I pull the blind And I wonder what I'll find
[Chorus] I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good
Used to be I could drive up to Barstow for the night Find some crossroad trucker To demonstrate his might But these days it seems Nowhere is far enough away So I'm leaving Las Vegas today
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I'm standing in the middle of the desert Waiting for my ship to come in But now no joker, no jack, no king Can take this loser hand And make it win
[Chorus]
I quit my job as a dancer At the Lido Des Girls Dealing blackjack until one or two Such a muddy line between The things you want And the things you have to do
[Chorus]
I'm leaving Las Vegas And I won't be back No I won't be back Not this time
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:54 pm | |
| "Run, Baby, Run"
She was born in November 1963 The day Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high, high, high And her daddy marched on Birmingham Singing mighty protest songs And he pictured all the places Where he knew that she belonged But he failed and taught her young The only thing she'd need to carry on He taught her how to
Run baby run baby run baby run Baby run
Past the arms of the familiar And their talk of better days To the comfort of the strangers Slipping out before they say so long Baby loves to run
She counts out all her money In the taxi on the way to meet her plane Stares hopeful out the window At the workers fighting Through the pouring rain She's searching through the stations For an unfamiliar song And she's thinking 'bout the places That she knows she still belongs She smiles the secret smile That's sure she knows exactly how To carry on
So run baby run baby run baby run Baby run
From the old familiar faces and Their old familiar ways To the comfort of the strangers Slipping out before they say So long Baby loves to run
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:54 pm | |
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"Ordinary Morning"
I left a man Asleep in the nude Paint in my pocket lipstick and rouge Everything I ever wanted, What a lovely pie you baked, Is anybody listening/ Don't the painted birds ever fly away
It's just an ordinary morning It's just an ordinary day And I'm just an ordinary woman Slipping away
The walls have been talking About me again I'm good for a joke, but when I awoke The dream didn't end Now everytime I turn around I'm only sleeping, John, is anybody out there? Don't the wounded birds still sing?
It's just an ordinary morning It's just an ordinary day And I'm just an ordinary woman Slipping away
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:55 pm | |
| "The Book"
I read your book And I find it strange That I know that girl and I know her world A little too well And I didn't know By giving my hand That I would be written down, sliced around, Passed down Among strangers hands
Three days in Rome Where do we go I'll always remember Three days in Rome
Never again Would I see your face You carry a pen and a paper and no time and words you waste You're a voyeur The worst kind of thief To take what happened To write down everything that went on Between you and me
Three days in Rome And I stand alone I'll always remember Three days in Rome
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:55 pm | |
| "Superstar"
Let's all go downtown I got friends doing nothing but hanging around...well I feel like there's something I could be missing You know you look alright You got cheap shoes, a Malibu, and big public fights Well, there's no one else I would rather be kissing
Baby when you start to bleed, you look so sweet Everybody's watching you cause everybody wants to be Little superstar, well baby that's what you are Little superstar, oh honey that's what you are
I got a backstage line I call you up, been watching you for quite some time I beat around the streets like Bandidi looking for Camilla I'll be satin and speed If you and I are still alive We'll get off these streets Well, there was a time I would have Hung around just to be seen Hey man, it's a shame when you start to fade Diamond rings and sparkily things Won't make your shine stay
My little superstar, oh baby that's what you are My little superstar, oh honey you break my heart My little superstar, oh honey you know you are My little superstar, oh honey you break my heart
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:55 pm | |
| "Oh Marie"
Here she comes, she's all dressed up in daises Half the time, you'd swear that she is crazy Flowered drinks and low-cut dress That's the way I know her best She says she's lonely, how could she be? Every night she's got company
[Chorus] Oh Marie, I sure hope you're happy Oh Marie, What about me, Marie
She likes the way she looks in her Camaro She likes lingerie but he prefers the sombrero She's so famous on the block She stumbles home around four o'clock She claims the guys are hard to please She wears teen perfume behind her knees
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All day long she fills me up with dogma She's all magazines and benzedrine and vodka There was one man she truly loved He took everything but her bear-skin rug And now and then it's clear to me That need is love and love is need
[Chorus]
Always an open door What are you looking for
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:55 pm | |
| "Love Is A Good Thing"
Watch out sister, watch out brother, Watch our children while they kill each other With a gun they bought at Wal-mart discount stores Welcome to the hallway, metal detectors just been installed Hey isn't cops and robbers gettin' to be a big bore Mary, Mary quite contrary, close the door now, It's much too scary And your might see something you wish you hadn't seen Out of sight, out of time, out of patience, And I'm out of my mind Governor, tell me what does it mean Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna be a hippy cause life is so sweet Good morning hate Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna rock and roll up and down the street, I've got a message
Love is a good thing Love is a good, love is a good, Love is a good thing
Politicians on a mission, Build them up, bring them down For the good of the system Well we don't like the way you live your life I got one thing I must express We try our criminals in the press Justice is a fading light Mary, Mary quite contrary, close the door now It's much too scary And you might see something you wish you hadn't seen Out of sight, out of time, out of patience, And I'm out of my mind Governor, tell me what does it mean Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna be a hippy cause life is so sweet Good morning hate Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna rock and roll up and down the street I've got a message
Love is a good thing Love is a good, love is a good, Love is a good thing
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:55 pm | |
| "Every Day Is A Winding Road"
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes
[Chorus] Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine
He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes
[Chorus]
I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the things I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:56 pm | |
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"Hard To Make A Stand"
Old James Dean Monroe Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go Hopes for money but all he gets is fear And the wind blows up his coat And this he scribbles on a perfume note "If I'm not here, then you're not here" And he says, "Call me Miscreation, I'm a walking celebration"
[Chorus] And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand
My friend, o lawdy, Went to take care of her own body, And she got shot down in the road She looked up before she went, Said, "This isn't really what I meant" And the daily news said,"Two with one stone" And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation, Bring a flower, time is wasting"
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We got loud guitars and big suspicions, Great big guns and small ambitions, And we still argue over who is God And I say, "Hey there Miscreation, Bring a flower time is wasting we all need a revelation"
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:57 pm | |
| "Redemption Day"
I've wept for those who suffer long But how I weep for those who've gone Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong But keep on killing It's in the soul to feel such things But weak to watch without speaking Oh what mercy sadness brings If God be willing
There is a train that's heading straight To heaven's gate, to heaven's gate And on the way, child and man, And woman wait, watch and wait For redemption day
Fire rages in the streets And swallows everything it meets It's just an image often seen On television Come leaders, come you men of great Let us hear you pontificate Your many virtues laid to waste And we aren't listening
What do you have for us today Throw us a bone but save the plate On why we waited til so late Was there no oil to excavate No riches in trade for the fate Of every person who died in hate Throw us a bone, you men of great
There is a train that's heading straight To heaven's gate, to heaven's gate And on the way, child and man, And woman wait, watch and wait For redemption day
It's buried in the countryside It's exploding in the shells at night It's everywhere a baby cries Freedom
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:57 pm | |
| "If It Makes You Happy"
I've been long, a long way from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's corset and pen
Well, o.k. I made this up I promised you I'd never give up
[Chorus] If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad
You get down, real low down You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train Well who hasn't been there before? I come round, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread And serve you french toast again
Well, o.k. I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home
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We've been far, far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos And everywhere in between Well, o.k. we get along So what if right now everything's wrong?
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:57 pm | |
| "Sweet Rosalyn"
Slappin' leather was devised During a wild streak in her life She has a cheap apartment Up on Royal Street She brought home just enough To keep her on her feet She don't believe in anything But it you ask her, she'll say There's plenty of things to believe in
[Chorus] Sweet Rosalyn Sometimes you gotta give in Sweet Rosalyn Sometimes you gotta give in Sometimes you gotta be loved
She got a number off the bathroom wall She was looking for a good time So she made the call Got a strangely calm voice on the other line Sneaky little priest trying to reach out to the swine He said, "Hello my name is Father Tim Seems to me your zeal for this life Has been wearing a little thin"
[Chorus]
Well, maybe we all could use a little grace To know when to run and when to Stay in one place
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:57 pm | |
| "Home"
I woke up this morning Now I understand What it means to give your life To just one man Afraid of feeling nothing No bees or butterflies My head is full of voices And my house is full of lies
[chorus] This is home, home And this is home, home This is home
I found your standing there When I was seventeen Now I'm thirty-two And I can't remember what I'd seen in you I made a promise Said it everyday Now I'm reading romance novels And I'm dreaming of yesterday
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I'd like to see the Riviera And slowdance underneath the stars I'd like to watch the sun come up In a stranger's arms
[Chorus]
I'm going crazy A little everyday And everything I wanted Is now driving me away I woke this morning To the sound of breaking hearts Mine is full of questions And it's tearing yours apart...
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:57 pm | |
| "A Change"
Ten years living in a paper bag Feedback baby, he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary, drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Bottom feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel
A change would do you good A change would do you good
God's little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, Jekyll and Hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner's at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see
A change would do you good A change would do you good
Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off Jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I'm calling Buddy on the ouija board I've been thinking 'bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone
A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone
A change would do you good A change would do you good
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:57 pm | |
| "Maybe Angels"
Six-lane highway running up to my back door But it won't take me where I want to be I took the I-95 down to Pensacola All I found was a bunch of holyrollers The don't know nothing about saving me
[Chorus] I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, maybe angels, maybe angels
Down here I feel like a citizen of nowhere My bag's all packed in case they ever come for me Got a hundred stories and tabloid lies Got witnesses to what the government denies So I'm headed down to Roswell to wait and see
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Oh what a mystery Oh, I believe, I believe, I could leave
My sister, she says she knows Elvis She knows Jesus, John Lennon, and Cobain personally Well, but I'm too wise to believe my eyes Cause all I've seen just terrifies me But I believe they're coming back for me
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| Subject: Re: Sheryl Crow Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:58 pm | |
| "Resuscitation"
Short circulated Sleeping through the dopamine When you've got nothing to fear Too low to notice Superman in disco jeans Having a good time Just wish I was here
Resuscitation Bring me around Resuscitation Bring me down
So separated Under watergun ballet When you've got no map You've got no place to go Some sexy killjoy Bring everybody down Well, I eat confusion And spit it out slow
Resuscitation Bring you 'round Resuscitation Bring you down The road is paved with hope and glory But my shoes are hiding under the bed I need a little evaluation Rejuvenation Of soul and head
So underneath Hanging on the bathroom rug Holding it together With rubber bands and chewing gum This mansion's crashing I'm just the butler's maid What do we care We just need our own parade
Resuscitation Bring me down Resuscitation Bring me 'round
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