1. |
Lit Cigarette
04:13
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Do you still have that sweater?
The one you stole from that show,
Colors only you can wear,
Ones that make you glow
Wound so tight I think you're gonna burst,
Lit cigarette and a Gucci purse,
Some towns you've got no pull,
Until they see you glow
Where you wanna go, who you wanna see?
You know I keep good company,
Pack your bags we'll leave tonight,
Knock em on down I'll set them up right
Where you wanna go, who you wanna see?
You know I keep good company,
Pack your bags we'll leave tonight,
Knock em on down I'll set them up right
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2. |
Ronnie4Real
04:13
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Ain't got no money but you can keep my arms tonight,
The bars are closed,
It's hot on the I so take the back roads
You knew from the start you had my guarantee,
There's no place I'd rather be,
It's you and me
I've got some cash and you can have it all tonight,
I can feel the pulse,
No one steps on my mode,
You took away my heart, you stole my sanity,
There's no place I'd rather be,
It's you and me
You were in a dream I had,
We were falling, falling fast,
For a life we wanted bad,
The world keeps calling,
we'll call them back
You were in a dream I had,
We were falling, falling fast
You were in a dream I had,
We were falling, falling fast
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3. |
Taipei Rock City
04:15
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Take me down to paradise city,
Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty,
You feel so warm so light this fire,
I want to get in that city, run these streets the engine's ready,
Kissed by love, burned by desire
Take the train to the sea,
That's where you'll find me,
Burning it down one more time,
Like you still were mine,
I've got all that I need
Take me to the motorway,
Every lap is not the same,
There's still some love in those tires
Take the train to the sea,
That's where you'll find me,
Burning it down one more time,
Like you still were mine,
I've got all that I need
Take me down,
To paradise city,
Where the grass is green,
And the girls are pretty
Take me down,
Take me down
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4. |
Spreadsheets
04:52
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Man she showed them,
Then moved on down the line,
She got no place to be,
The windows the breeze in the air,
She lives behind the mirror
I used to be a day dreamer,
I used to be a man coming down,
The thought of a parking lot,
A house, and hand through the door,
She lives behind the mirror
Where do you go when the mystery fades?
Where do you go when it all becomes the same?
Where do you go when the mystery fades?
Where do you go when it all becomes the same?
Ask the night,
For a little bit longer,
It's calling now,
It's coming on stronger,
Where do you go when the mystery fades?
Where do you go when it all becomes the same?
Where do you go when the mystery fades?
Where do you go when it all becomes the same?
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I'll keep your secret if you'll keep mine,
Changing of the decor,
You'll take space and I'll take time,
I call out your name Eleanor
Got a brand new car,
Got a grand new rush,
She don't think of me,
She thinks of us,
Ashes to ashes in God we trust,
We refuse to play their game,
Hear the truth and we'll speak the same,
I think that today's the day,
I call out your name Eleanor,
I call out your name Eleanor
When the sun goes down,
No one else around,
And I steal your kiss,
Nothing comes for free,
Not your sympathy,
My words on your lips
You'll pick a side and I'll pick mine,
We're standing on the boarder line,
She just wants those city lights,
Our hearts they beat in double time
Nothing's set in stone,
No need to be alone,
Your words on my lips,
These days in history,
Stand in front of me,
My words on your lips
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