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Ain't got time for liars and thieves
Don't buy wine for anyone but me
Cause I spend my time on gettin' old
Every time I try I get bought and sold
Left me out in the dark and cold
It was all shit, but I thought it was gold
It'll take my heart and squeeze
All the life right out of me
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Cook's Assistant
02:00
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Keep running 'cause you don't know
Keep running and we'll watch you fall
Out your window
In the center and you're feeling small
And it feels a whole lot like growing up
'Til you're down in the back alley throwing up
So call your mom, kid
And get back home
All along, kid
I should have known
And it feels a whole lot like growing up
'Til you're down in the back alley throwing up
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S.O.M.
03:10
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Before I was born, in times of old
The grass was greener than the things that I saw
Sounds were sweeter, and never wrong
For bitter fruit a man could still long
Man it's livin' and, god, I feel it kickin'
All around me and I can see it breathin'
That's a bell that will never stop ringin'
It's in my head and, yeah, I feel it spinnin'
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Sidewalk Slammer!
02:57
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Walking, falling, feeling fine,
'Cause I ain't got it thought through
Only reason I don't kiss you now
Is 'cause I should probably ask to
Drunk on the sidewalk, call it wastin' my time
I'll take insults where they're due
Stumblin, I'm spillin, spinnin my guns
But don't let me keep you
When I'm playing all the people say you wanna burn it down and leave
Sick of breathin other peoples' space, I wanna take it all for me
If I got time and places not to be, not running, walkin in the street
Walls are bleedin, caskets screamin, bodies reamin, wanna show you inside the machine
When I play I'm always missin the beat
No-one notices, so that's cool
When I leave I'm takin something to eat
No-one notices, but that's food
Cut your losses, man, get back on your feet
Know this attitude, it ain't new
I'm a wizard always bendin my mind
I'm James Brown,babe, I feel good
When I'm playing all the people say you wanna burn it down and leave
Sick of breathin other peoples' space, I wanna take it all for me
If I got time and places not to be, not running, walkin in the street
Walls are bleedin, caskets screamin, bodies reamin, wanna show you my famous roast beef
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Pour
04:09
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Hey, saw you smiling, walking to your grave
Step into it
Miss when you'd see that lovely lady every day
Nothin' truer
And when she said to me that it was all for free
And now she's in my brain thinkin' thoughts for me
Crazy, yeah
Always waiting for something above
To reach on down, pull a piece of us up
We're always waiting to run and hide
Reach on down, so let's for a ride
Y'know I miss those days
Black faded into May
Ship I called home sailed on poison so I
Just watched it float away
Poured the idea into my mind
Great men had felt this way too
Read about them losing out on their time
Just following where their smoke blew
We're always waiting for something above
To reach on down, pull a piece of us up
You won't feel it, so just run and hide
Lost my left brain back at home, so let's go for a ride
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