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You're My Girl
02:34
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Here you come
I watch You walk
I'm beside myself
and my heart has stopped
You're my girl
You cry for me
But I don't know why
You make me believe
that I don't have to lie
You're my girl
Take everything
Take my heart take my self
In you I've got everything
I can't find in no one else
With every song I sing
it's you I want to melt
And let it always be the truth
when I scream and yell
You're my girl
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I Wanna Be Yours
02:32
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3. |
In Your Sea
06:57
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Late one night I took a chance
Kissed your lips and my heart danced
There was no place I wanted to be
but to drown in your sea
And we walked up that icy street
shouting about you and me
There was no place, ah for me
but to drown in your sea
And the years rolled on by
There's no question how I made you cry
I'm sorry dear, I truly am
I am nothing, just a man
Lady please, listen to me
There's no place I'd rather be
There's no place left for me but to drown in your sea
Do you remember the mountain shack?
How you let me see, up around the back?
There was no place I wanted to be
but to drown in your sea
And in our tattered chair I looked you n the eye
And asked you to stay until you died
Cause if I drown in your beautiful sea
You're the only one who can rescue me
And the years rolled on by
There's no question how I made you cry
I'm sorry dear, I truly am
I am nothing, just a man
Lady please, listen to me
There's no place I'd rather be
There's no place left for me but to drown in your sea
There's no place left for me but to drown
Please rescue me
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4. |
I'm On Fire
03:48
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Emotional Fist
03:10
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You say your commitment never wavered
It did. You know it did.
You say I said I'd wait forever
I did. I guess I did
Now there's something gone forever
that never, ever lived
We were friends before we couldn't be lovers
but now nothing makes any sense
Why do you insist
you're not in my tears?
Why do you make an emotional fist
and hit me?
You wanna think that the way I treated you was poor
It wasn't poor
You don't wanna think that it was you that slammed the door
You slammed the door
Now there's something gone forever
and we don't even know what for
Shit, we were friends before we couldn't be lovers
Why can't we be anymore?
Well take it all out on me
Hit me, hit me, hit me till I bleed
It's alright take it all out on me
It's you, so I'll bleed
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6. |
Angels In My Eyes
04:12
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Ain't got no god damn angels in my eyes
You an look once, check twice
Ain't got no special meaning in my grin
I'm just waiting for it to come around again
My father's life it left him while my back was turned
Neither god nor the devil said a word
His eyes were closed but his mouth hung open and his chest was hard and cold
Ain't got no god damn angels in my eyes
There weren't any harps or blinding lights
No pretty choirs or parting skies
It was dull and plain and stupid
And he just lay there like nothing he ever did
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7. |
Gun To My Head
03:36
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Hey! C'mon!
Let the beatings begin
C'mon. go ahead and get your licks in
Hey! Do you remember when I stoned you?
No? Huh...
Well go ahead and get your licks in
Cause I don't already know that I'm an asshole
And I don't beat myself up at all
There's one thing you got to understand
That gun pointed at my head is held by my own hand
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8. |
Stick Around
05:17
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I've given up all my faith
I've drawn for myself a brand new face
From my lips no truth spills
and I've got no answer for the way life kills
I think of all the times that our eyes
met and locked without surprise
We found humor in the humorless
in ways we haven't known since
And I guess I stupidly feel
if anybody coulda made you see
that bein loved was enough to stick around
it woulda been me
Sometimes I just couln't be found
Life was busy draggin me around
Lookin for reasons when there were none
I'm sorry for every thing I haven't done
My childish solitary self
placed you gently on my heart's shelf
and I mistook all your silence for peace
Now I'mm achin just to hear you speak
And I guess I stupidly feel
if anybody coulda made you see
that bein loved was enough to stick around
it woulda been me
It shoulda been me
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9. |
Asshole
04:07
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You can call me half-truth
You can play the truth that loose
You can believe I'm unaware
of just how little you ever cared
I don't like you
You're an asshole
Just like me
You're always the star of your own show
A self proclaimed master of spiritual growth
Cryin that ain't me when you know that it is
You're two things that together don't make no sense
And I don't like you
You're an asshole
just like me
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