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03/28/2006 |
1. | Talk Talk Talk Talk |
2. | Ageing Had Never Been His Friend |
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4. | Used Goods |
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8. | Spinning & Scratching |
9. | Turn the TV Off |
10. | Trying Too Hard |
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Ageing Had Never Been His Friend |
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Another day
its squeezing shape
I guess I know you feel just fine
And another day is squeezing shut
and i guess i know you feel just fine
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you give me way
give me an excuse to stay in bed
and i pull the covers down
and i feel so shut out
I turn the radio off
hey world I've had enough
and now i pull the covers down
i get all i need
and so much more
stay out late for something more
i get all i need and so much more
stay out late for something more
a mobile phone
just let it ring
cause friends they don't mean, mean a thing
and i pull the covers down
and i feel so shut out
I turn the radio off
hey world I've had enough
and now i pull the covers down
and i feel so shut out
i turn the radio off
hey listen world i've had enough!
hey listen world i've had enough!
hey listen world i've had enough!
hey listen world i've, i've had enough!
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Five movie marathons
Nine times that same song
I'll have to get back to you
I've got a thousand things to do
10 hours in the bed
4 hours on the phone
What have I got to eat
1 hour in the shower
2 hours trying shoes on
I ain't got time to talk
I'm heading for a walk/wall
Five movie marathons
Nine times that same song
I'll have to get back to you
I've got a thousand things to do
I write my name a hundred times
I'm thinking of words that will rhyme
I write my name a hundred times
I'm thinking of words that will rhyme
I'm staring out the window,
Oh where to does the wind blow?
10 hours in the bed
4 hours on the phone
And I forgot to eat
1 hour in the shower
2 hours trying shoes on
I ain't got time to talk
Five movie marathons
Nine times that same song
I'll have to get back to you
I write your name a 100 times
I'm thinking of words that will rhyme
I'm staring out the window,
Oh where to does the wind blow?
I'm always busy doing nothing
Busy, busy doing nothing
I'll have to get back to you
I've got a thousand things to do
I'm always busy doing nothing
Nothing...nothing...
(Five movie marathons
Nine times that same song
I'll have to get back to you
I've got a thousand things to do) x2
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Records and clothes on the floor
remind me of the night before
a pounding pain in my head
I think I'll spend all day in bed
A thousand cigarettes went nuts
The stranger's hand in mine went white
Smudged lipstick, feeling sick
make out, fall out, make up
Make out, fall out, make up, fall out
Dancing in the living room
with light supplied by the moon
Things I've said but shouldn't
Tricks I've tried but couldn't
Sorry if the music's too loud
Now the air is thicker than the cloud
Did I really call you
I was looking for someone I knew
Make out, fall out, make up, fall out
fall out (fades) Make up fall out!
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Felt tip, hit kids
Click your fingertips
Black hat, cool cat
Come on and show me that
You want, you care
You little people stare
You demand and you need
You wanna take the lead
Spray can, new fan
Going faster than
Quick feet in the street
Step right on the beat (3x)
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