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Your black hair is red I laughed when I saw your chest You shook your head and pulled the curtains back, took in the view Then you showed me the rest of you And then I guess I thought I'd see the world I guess I thought I would see the world Your black...

To a world we'll not remember When we're old and tired We'll be blowing on the ambers of a little fire We were the tallest person watching in Chesapeake You put me on the shoulders so I could see I was all covered in sound Ear plugs so it wasn't loud S...

My telephone, it doesn't have a camera If it did I'd take a picture of myself If it did I'd take a picture of the water And the man on the offramp Holding up the sign that's asking me for help I got a job and I'll work here for the summer I fold the tow...

Can you hear the crickets? All I hear is crickets Like a river Shining through the edges of my sight The sky is pitch black, dark Yet somehow really peaceful At the same time It gets dark in the morning Trade sleep for drinks in a bar I'm sure as hel...

It was quite early one morning Hit me without warning I went to hear the general speak I was standing for the anthem Banners all around him Confetti made it hard to see Put my footsteps on the pavement Starved for entertainment Four seasons of revolvin...

You need an occupation To warrant a vacation Without anticipation Nothing's satisfactory I came out here to check out Get away from my house Now I don't leave this couch Or turn off the TV There's always an exemption There's always an exception to th...

You used to sing with a straight face "Que Sera, Sera" And drive those perfumed queens back to our place in a velvet box And then make your move Since you went underground I've wanted to track you down Since you went underground I've wanted to dig you o...

Looking out on the river bend Looking out on the thing that isn't Looking out on the freeway's push and pull Looking out for the current Little spells of forgetfulness Little sounds are that shrill and urgent Little insects that sting as they come and go...

You should really call your brother Someone put up a picture where he can't stand He’s holding onto the table Probably throwing darts or playing cards Something that he lost made him so mad Always said it didn't matter With a pile of filthy coins clench...

Like, it's, it's impossible to count One, two, three, four Drinking cold, black coffee I shake and shake, still won't get off me Another blissed out fantasy Where animals and objects talk to me Always try and hate it But then you laugh, it sounds outra...

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