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Night Clouds
04:40
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~NIGHT CLOUDS~
BUBBLY BUMBLEBEE
TELL ME THAT YOUR FREE
AND THEN BUZZ ON UP TO ME
I'LL MAKE YOU FEEL AT HOME
SO YOU'RE NEVER ALONE
I'LL HOLD YOU NICE AND TIGHT
MAKE YA FEEL ALRIGHT
WITH A NIBBLE AND A BITE
I'LL LET YOU KNOW YOUR MINE
TILL THE END OF TIME
LET'S GO DOWN TO THE PARK
STAY THERE AFTER DARK
AND WE'LL LOOK UP AT THE STARS
YOU KNOW I'LL HOLD YOUR HAND
JUST BECAUSE I CAN
CLOUDS UP IN THE SKY
LETS JUST TALK ABOUT OUR LIVES
I CAN LOOK INTO YOUR EYES
AND KNOW THAT I'M YOUR MAN
I AM YOUR MAN
DARLING YOU HAVE ME HIGH ABOVE THE CLOUDS
TONIGHT I'LL DREAM OF YOU
DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT
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Maybe One Day
02:27
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~Maybe One Day~
Maybe one day I'll have it made
I'll wake up in the morning and feel okay
Maybe one day I'll be amazed
I'll drown all the voices that live in my head
Maybe one day, Maybe one day
Maybe one day I can take a stand
Maybe one day I can fight the man
Maybe one day he will shake my hand
Then we'll never feel like we're part of a plan
Maybe one day, Maybe one day
Maybe one day I can learn to relax
Maybe one day I can melt all your wax
Maybe one day if the Martians attack
Then we'll never worry about the knives in our back
Maybe one day, maybe one day
Maybe one day she will see I've grown
Maybe one day she will pick up her phone
Maybe one day I won't be dying alone
Maybe one day we will have our own comfortable Home
Maybe one day, Maybe one day
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4. |
Our Agitator
02:40
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~OUR AGITATOR~
SUZY AINT GOT NOTHING TO DO
WONDERING HOW SHE'LL PAY FOR HER FOOD
LITTLE JOHNNY'S GOT NOTHING TO EAT
CHECK THE RAT TRAPS FOR SOME RANCID MEAT
(INSTIGATOR, OUR AGITATOR)
THEY GOT YOU RIGHT WHERE THEY WANT
SWEATING IN THE CREASE OF THEIR PALM
IF YOU CAN CUT YOURSELF LOOSE
YOU'LL SLIDE DOWN RIGHT INTO THEIR NOOSE
SUZY CRIES
SHE WONDERS WHY
SHE WONDERS WHY
SHE HAS TO CRY
SUZY CRIES
SHE WONDERS WHY
SHE WONDERS WHY
SHE HAS TO DIE
RICHIE SAID TO SUZY BE COOL
SUZY YOU'VE BEEN PLAYED FOR A FOOL
MONSTERS DRIVEN BY GREED
THEY'LL CUT YOU JUST TO WATCH YOU BLEED
(INSTIGATOR, OUR AGITATOR)
ITS ONLY A MATTER OF TIME
THAT SUZY'S PUSHED OFF THE LINE
SHE'S GOT NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE
NOW'S THE TIME TO LIGHT THE FUSE
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Medication Time
01:59
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~MEDICATION TIME~
WHATCHU WHISPERING IN MY EAR
IS IT SOMETHING I CAN'T HEAR
IS THERE SOMEONE IN MY THE HOUSE
OR IS THAT SOMEONE JUST A MOUSE
DON'T YOU PUT THAT IN MY MOUTH
I DON'T WANT MY THOUGHTS OUT LOUD
IS THEIR SOMEONE ON YOUR HILL
OR DID THAT SOMEONE SWALLOW PILLS
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Mario DiSanto New York, New York
I like distortion.
I like to record.
I like clementines.
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