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I'm not proud of what I've done
I'm not proud of who I am
I'm not proud on the inside
How can I call myself a man
I left you laying in bed
Struggling with disease
Now I'm 500 miles away
Well ain't I the sleaze
I wish I would have picked up the phone
To tell you how I feel
And I'd say hello, how ya doing, I'm not there
Well I'm sitting in New York City, causing your dispair
Where the streets are so loud
The people are rude
I wish I'd turned around and came back to you
Well hello, how ya doing, I'm not there
Well the damage is done
The wound hasn't healed
The curtains are closed
The pain is concealed
Now I'm sorry baby
I know what I've done
If you give me a lifetime
I'll shine on you like the sun
I wish I would have picked up the phone
To tell you how I feel
And I'd say hello, how ya doing, I'm not there
Well I'm sitting in New York City, causing your dispair
Where the streets are so loud
The people are rude
I wish I'd turned around and came back to you
Well hello, how ya doing, I'm not there
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Steve Williard - Push
03:10
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There I was close to the front
When the lights came on and the curtain went up
Just a few more feet to go
So I kept on going
Don't know what I was thinking
When she stepped in front of me
The band was loud and I was drunk
Or I just couldn't see
I pushed her down
Right on the ground
They threw me out
I pushed her down
I should've walked away
Should've walked away
I was standing out on the field
There was a really close play so I made an appeal
The other coach didn't like the call so he came out running
i didn't know what to say
He was an old man acting in a old man way
I just smiled and kept my cool until I blew it.
I pushed him down
Right on the ground
They threw me out
I pushed him down
I should've walked away
I should've walked away
Maybe sometimes when I don't get it right
I'll step back from the fight
And maybe turn away
But when I try to find the words I my head
I forget them instead
There's nothing there to say
I've pushed them down
Not a sound
Nothing comes out
I push them down
I should walk away
I think I'll walk away
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I've been asked to give away my feelings
feelings I don't liketo share
asked to give away my feelings
cause its the only way out of here
and Im locked inside
I've been asked to give away some answers
answers that you'd like to hear
asked if I could give some answers
cause if I do i might be free
inside my mind
oooh ooh my mind
oooh ooh is mine
but Im locked inside
asked if I could solve a problem
a problem you seem to see
asked if I could solve a problem
and the problem I guess is me
guess its me
wake up and take you pills
wake up and take your pills
wake up and take your pills
and be a good boy and sleep
oooh ooh my mind
oooh ooh my mind
but Im locked inside
asked to give away my feelings
feelings I don't want to share
asked to give away my feelings
but Id like to get out of here
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Merry Christmas from a friend
Well, yes I do, every now & then
I'd like to, but not tonight
Need to be home 'fore the morning light
I'm playing in church, a good little boy
Gonna help the people spread the Christmas joy
But what to my wandering eyes appear
God's gift to earth that lasts throughout the year
Greensleeves with bells & strings
Just might be my favorite Christmas theme
Guitar is tuned, bells shine like gold
And in my case is something waiting to be rolled
I'm playing in church, a good little boy
Gonna help the people spread the Christmas joy
But what to my wandering eyes appear
God's gift to earth that lasts throughout the year
I snuck it in, I'll sneak it out
Gonna have a laugh as the years go by, without a doubt
God's laughing, too, He's smiling down
I built a garden for your joy, the whole year 'round
I'm playing in church, a good little boy
Gonna help the people spread the Christmas joy
But what to my wandering eyes appear
God's gift to earth that lasts throughout the year
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all satellites all eyes upon me
should have thrown you back
back into the gutter where i found you
but you had your hooks within me
so i stayed with you
so i played with you til the bitter end
Should have been the first to leave you
headed way out west
seen if i could make it on my own
lived wild with the coyotes
should have had a bit of fun
howling at the western sun
I'll draw it all out on the window
should have slapped your face should have made you cry
should have fucked you like the dog you were
left you in the cold and wondering
where you would go to find some shelter
instead i played the foolish part
you left me with a cold cold heart
many nights and many moons later
I still dream of Olympia
I still dream of the gardens that grow
oh all the things I could have seen
I could have been a laser beam
fireworks and engine steam
I should have been the first to leave you
I should have been the first to leave you
I could have been a laser beam
I held onto things that were always dead
Too scared to run, too scared to play the villain
I'll draw it all out on the window
I'll draw it all out on the window
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It's in my palms, half-open
It's in the trunk of my car
It's in the way I've been hoping
To finally be where you are
So hide your diamond necklace
Stash your best cigars
Bury deep your heart strings
Your gold in mason jars
I don't know what to do
With what you've given me
So fake your sleep
Can't you hear me knocking?
I sing out of key when the
Church bells chime
It's all so cheap
Never learned the value
Knocking on the wrong door
One more time
It's not the gin that's been talking
It only slows me down
It's not the fire where I'm walking
Don't even know when I've drowned
It's everything I wanted
Didn't want it, after all all
You could say I should feel haunted
May have been, I can't recall
I don't know what to do
With what you've given me
So fake your sleep
Can't you hear me knocking?
I sing out of key when the
Church bells chime
It's all so cheap
Never learned the value
Knocking on the wrong door
One more time
So fake your sleep
Can't you hear me knocking?
I sing out of key when the
Church bells chime
It's all so cheap
Never learned the value
Knocking on the wrong door
One more time
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Demolition Road
There's a story to be told
Hell is full of sinners
With hearts made of gold
Demolition road
Hard as a stone
Devil in the details
Whats going on
Demons say it ain't so bad
Angels looking sad
And the beat goes on
Demolition road
Had em all snowed
Seeing is believing
If the truth be told
Demolition road
Nowhere to go
Busted all to pieces
Lost all self control
Too late for forgiveness
Live for the next kiss
And the beat goes on
Lost a lot of souls
Never save my skin
Gave in temptation
Losers never win
Fighting for the good in me
But rotten to the bone
What's a man to do
Die alone
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Corky - I Belong To You
02:44
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I Belong To You
When you’re young you think your memories will fade away
But they follow and teach where you went wrong
Damn the surroundings and misinformation
That drives you to choose what you think is best
But never could be
Playin’ in the sunshine
Watchin’ all the birds fly
And the warmth upon your beautiful face
Where you are
And I can only decide when it’s all said and done
That you’ll be waiting…waiting, waiting to ask me why
You look just like your mother when she was younger
She cried the tears of confusion
She knew it just couldn’t be a happy place
You can run, you can play, you can color the page
With a smile that would last for days
And no one should take that away
Playin’ in the sunshine
Watchin’ all the birds fly
And the warmth upon your beautiful face
Where you are
And I can only decide when it’s all said and done
That you’ll be waiting…waiting, waiting to ask me why
(Cause) I Belong
I Belong To You
Follow the path of least resistance
It’ll tear you apart and leave you
Trying to explain it away
And I Belong To You
And I Belong To You
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Suuusun - atone
03:28
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I was so young
nothing to share
yet I took on two mewling lives.
soon all the coins
in the sofa crack ran out,
I dumped my wards on some guy's head,
and walked away.
But the duty I took on
remained on my soul.
I should atone
for the rest of my days
or at least,
do no more harm
The cats came back to nothing
only a window to sit in
and watch the same car driving by and by.
I had to go, without those two for some reason
The shelters full, off to the Pound.
I walked away. And left them to die.
I should atone
for the rest of my days
or at least,
do no more harm
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