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v1:
When the truth hits like a bomb
There's nothing left here but a song
No one left to ride along to what comes next
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It's not just "either/or"
Sometime's it's gotta be "what for?"
It's gonna be a little more than we expect
v2:
Take heart in who you are
Farewell to fading stars
Don't you know that life is larger than your view
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'Cause you can't rhyme every verse
You'll only make it worse
So keep searching for the words to make it new
ch:
No matter who
No matter who stands in your way
'Cause it ain't true
There's always more than just "leave or stay"
v3:
Don't confuse your left from right
There's no trading day for night
If you believe in second sight, the joke's on you
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There's only water, earth & air
There's danger & despair
But there's beauty everywhere, you know it's true
ch:
No matter who
No matter who stands in your way
'Cause it ain't true
There's always more than just "leave or stay"
v1.5:
When the truth hits like a bomb
There's nothing left here but a song
No one left to ride along to what comes next
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Who do you think you are
Thatcherite punk in a Cadillac car
Won’t miss you
When you’re gone
Who do you think you are
Putin blue ballin’ in your boudoir
We won’t miss you
When you’re gone
We all know you think you own the world from your great perch
It’s no secret China owns you
Can’t forget the Russians, Putin needs a little side piece too
Fuck you, Mitch McConnell
Who do you think you are
Lookin like your chin needs a push up bra
We won’t miss you
When you’re gone
Who do you think you are
How does a piece of shit pass ya home state bar
We won’t miss you
When you’re gone
Tried to lose the name of cocaine Mitch, yeah, you that bitch
Was the coolest thing about you
But we hate the way you screw us all with everything you do
Fuck you, Mitch McConnell
Who do you think you are
Lookin' like a turtle with a broken jaw
We won’t miss you
When you’re gone
Who do you think you are
Wish you’d go fuck yourself with a crowbar
We won’t miss you
When you’re gone
Self important, narcissistic piece of shit, go huff some glue
I think it suits you
You and Trump, and Rand, your merry band of sycophantic dudes
But seriously, especially you
Fuck you, Mitch McConnell
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Sydney Rose - Who I'd Be
04:11
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Who’s gonna save the world, no one left to lead
Who’s gonna save the world when there’s no one to believe
Don’t trust what they saying, hard to cut thru the liesAt this point, only trust what I see With my own eyes
Who’s gonna save the world, see no end in sight
Who’s gonna be the one, to lead us to the light
Can’t believe where we’re headed, how did we get to this place?
So many good people out there
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Who listens to a Fool
Who listens to a fool
Who listens to a fool
don’t believe a word he says
you’ll regret it till your dead
hold on tight to what you got
he’ll take what you have or have not
don’t listen to a fool
Who listens to a fool
Who listens to a fool
He’ll size you up and likes to cheat
he always tries to beat the heat
he’ll push you down and make you weep
he’ll pick your pocketbook on a busy street
don’t listen to a fool
they say revenge is a sweet thing
better fit for a king
Who listens to a fool
don’t believe a word he says
you’ll regret it till your dead
hold on tight to what you got
he’ll take what you have or have not
Who listens to a fool
Who listens to a fool
Who listens to a fool
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Lost in my own town
Drank the oceans, I’m fit to drown
Did you lose your voice
I knew you never had the choice
Could it be somewhere
Could it be someone
When the lights went down like a
setting sun
We set a course with no
safe destination
Who said
Time can’t erase us
If the shadows still chase us
At least we got lost
You said
Dance to no music
If there’s a memory just use it
If that’s all that you’ve got
No declaration of war
You don’t have to explain no more
rip tides and castaways
never could have asked you to walk away
Some can speak their dreams
some try to stitch the seams
Some die for what they can’t have
inside an acorn, the oak
We’re reaching out for a handful of smoke
Who said
Time can’t erase us
If the shadows still chase us
At least we got lost
You said
Dance to no music
If there’s a memory just use it
If that’s all that you’ve got
Say your prayers, lock ‘em tight
and be glad for what you ain’t done
how we knew to turn back when we
flew up so close to the sun
Who said
Time can’t erase us
If the shadows still chase us
At least we got lost
You said
Dance to no music
If there’s a memory just use it
If that’s all that you’ve got
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Let yourself dream
Water in the stream
Who knows what I mean?
Who's gonna take the lead?
Let yourself breathe
Heart up on your sleeve
Who knows what I mean?
Who's gonna take the lead?
Let yourself be
Peace and harmony
Who knows what I mean?
Who's gonna take the lead?
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