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Monarchs
05:23
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Fly with the monarchs
To Baja, California
Following My Empress
Because the nights here are getting colder
Ozone stack
Of orange, white and black
Here with me
As far as the eye can see.
Fly with the monarchs
To the Gulf of Mexico
I am the viceroy
With a wingspan that's made of gold
Ozone stack
Of orange, white and black
Here with me
As far as the eye can see.
Blazing stars bleed
Dripping into the milkweed
For two lifetimes
The mimic bell chimes.
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Don't get bitter
I try to tell myself
I guess its better
That you don't want me
Go torture someone else
But I still wonder where you went
'Cause I'm a glutton for punishment
And there's a bomb throbbing in the suitcase
Fact is that I still cannot say your name
Whatever it was that I said
Cant compare to what you did
You broke my soul
You know it
Now you have to live with it
But I still wonder where you went
'Cause I'm a glutton for punishment
And there's a bomb throbbing in the suitcase
Fact is that I still cannot say your name
Say your name
Say your name
I still wonder where you went
'Cause I'm a glutton for punishment
And there's a bomb throbbing in the suitcase
Fact is that I still cannot say your name
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3. |
As We Come Winding Down
03:48
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That day out in the courtyard
You were trying way to hard
A congregated kick-down
Like spiders from under ground (under ground)
How 'bout you run when I run
Gone to oblivion
A parallel conveyer belt
Your friends saw when you fell (when you fell)
Ohh oh oh
As we come winding down
Ohh oh oh ohh
As we come winding down
Your gold plated dancers
And midnight romancers
Just like an after-prom
A Spanish fly fire bomb (fire bomb)
Ohh oh oh
As we come winding down
Ohh oh oh ohh
As we come winding down (x2)
You're perfectly content being miserable
Being miserable
Ohh oh oh
As we come winding down
Ohh oh oh ohh
As we come winding down (x2)
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Mobile
02:15
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You've still got a rotary phone yeah
That hangs there on the wall now
And you refuse
To get yourself a
Mobile (x3)
'Cause you love
To wrap the phone cord
Round & round & round your finger
While you're tellin' all of your friends
More lies (x3)
You make wild claims
Like how the color of your eyes change
With your mood
Blue for complacent
Green for horny
And gray, gray for despair
gray for despair, gray for despair
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5. |
Midnight Of The Soul
03:59
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Let not your heart be troubled
Fear not who may darken your door
I can hear your voice
From the bedroom next
And your demons crawlin' across the floor
Everybody knows
You've got midnight of the soul
No one there to hold you
To hold you now
Instead of mending
You medicate
And tie a crimson thread
Around your wrist
To remind you of your big mistake
The big escape
Everybody knows
You've got midnight of the soul
No one there to hold you
To hold you
Everybody knows
You've got midnight of the soul
No one there to hold you
To hold you now
Let not your heart be troubled
Fear not who may darken your door
I can hear your voice
From the bedroom next
And your demons crawlin' across the floor
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6. |
So That I Might Tremble
05:01
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Sidewalk swells
Underneath our feet
And the low-slung moon
Through the mist
Dew glistens
On the roses, the grass & trees
Let our hands brush
Let our hearts crush
So that I might tremble
I think these streets
Were made for you
& me
I might
Tremble
Lets go
To the places we used to go
Be who we were
& my heart heaved
When you walked by my window yesterday
Maybe I'll stay
Let our hands brush
Let our hearts crush
So that I might tremble
I think these streets
Were made for you
& me
I might
Tremble
I mask my fear with a strut
So that you cant see the real me
Actually, you know what
I'm just gonna let it breathe
Let our hands brush
Let our hearts crush
So that I might tremble
I think these streets
Were made for you
& me
I might
Tremble
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