1. |
Happy Happy
02:55
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Doing all the business and looking for success
You might make a fortune or just make a mess
You might find the answer
It’s anybody’s guess if you’ll ever be happy
Watering your garden, planting all your seeds
Putting up your scarecrow, pulling all your weeds
Funny how sometimes you have everything you need
But you don’t feel happy
Moving to the city, chasing down a dream
Living in the land of dolls and all thier magic silver screens
You look around and wonder why
Sometimes it doesn’t seem like anyone’s happy
And you found someone to love you each and everyday
A wedding a little baby are surely on the way
But there’s no guarantees in life
We’ll have to hope and pray that you’re gonna be happy
And in your hour of darkness you stop and wonder why
All your best laid plans just leave you high and dry
There’s a chance you’ll come up short but still
You’re gonna have to try if you’ll ever be happy
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2. |
Friends
03:11
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I got your letter yesterday
I knew I should tear it in two
you never have anything good to say
you're always making me blue
you asked me to ride my bike downtown
and meet you out behind the school
you said that you'd be waiting there and
now I look like a fool
i don't wanna be friends no more
I played you my favorite record
you took it home for a spin
promised you'd bring it back tomorrow
but I'll never see it again
I don't wanna be friends no more
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3. |
Stone Cold Killer
03:44
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She's A Stone Cold Killer Coming from behind
and I know that I'll never make it out alive
I don't want no other, no it just won't do
I'm a knife fight shooter at the kissing booth
she's a ball of fire burning in my brain
I can almost feel her but it ain't the same
and it can't take long or I know I'll die
I'll be blown to pieces if she won't be mine
and I feeeeeeeeel lonely
I've been downtown walking on the darkest night
and I'm never gonna tell you what's been in my mind
i've been up here waiting on the morning light
I can feel her coming from the county line
little 1 2 3's and I'm gone for good
just a cloud of smoke hanging where I stood
no I just can't fake it when she comes around
I'm a feather weight fighter laying on the ground
and I feeeeeeeeeeel lonely
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4. |
Sarcasm In The Courtroom
03:29
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Oh The look that’s in your eyes
When you feel like you don’t love me
It always just reminds me
Like the smell of hot wet pavement
Dragging me into the night
Out the window of my father’s house
And I made a big mistake
Got sarcastic in the courtroom
You know they took my words
Made white letters on black pages
The judge was so assured
That almost bought his story too
And after all these photgraphs
I’ve got a feeling that
I might not want to remember anything
Now a prisoner gets lost in the minutes turned to moments
A free man dies alone wishing all his days away from him
And she’ll be stringing shells letting ocean water wash over her legs
And after all these photographs
I’ve got a feeling that
I might not want to
Remember anything
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5. |
Do You Love Me Too
02:08
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I have been biting my tongue
For you you I’ve been waiting so long
I’ve got just one question for you
Do you love me too
I have been waiting so long
For you I’ve been holding so strong
I’ve got just one question for you
Do you love me too
I tried just to run away
Leave you in a memory
But I just can’t let you go
Because I’ve got to know
I can’t stay forever and wait
Tell me now before it’s too late
I’ve got just one question for you
Do you love me too
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6. |
Anybody Else
02:46
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I work so hard and at the end of the day I just want someone
Someone to hold, someone to share all of the things that I’ve been dreaming of
This boy gets lonely and this boy needs love just like anybody else
The tide goes out, the waves are stealing back the pieces of the lonely shore
The ocean hums, I put a record on and think of how I want someone
This boy gets lonely and this boy needs love just like anybody else
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7. |
Punk Rock HairDo
04:34
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I'm an American boy just out of bed
cigarettes for breakfast again
and I'm so sad, I'm feeling blue
when I think, I think of you
You don't know what it's all about
and your punk rock harido's all grown out
don't know what you're gonna do
and you're looking just a little long in the tooth
the sun is rising every day
The day is done, you're feeling small
the lights go down on the shopping mall
the tumble weeds go rolling through the parking lot
without a sound they disappear into the dark
You don't know what it's all about
and your punk rock harido's all grown out
don't know what you're gonna do
and you're looking just a little long in the tooth
the sun is rising every day
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8. |
End Of The Story
03:24
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Hey what was the end of that story that you said
Now I wanna know, where did you find that crooked smile
And I saw you made in lonely rooms and rainy sunday afternoons
No I’m not surprised to see you cry
Oh there was a time when It was blue straight through my spine
I knew a song so sad and long, it made me cry
But today you sang a tune
And arrow straight into my ear
Nothing to know
Nothing to want
Nothing to fear
Hey what was the end of that story that you said
Now I wanna know, where did you find that crooked smile
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Mr. Husband Baltimore, Maryland
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