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Germany
02:42
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I'm gonna run away to Germany
I'm gonna hide from everyone
I'm gonna walk real slow
Out to Chicago
I'm gonna hide from everyone
Cause' I can't stop
Hurting myself
I don't want your help
She likes the way I sing
So don't clip my dirty wings
I'm gonna fly from everyone
I'm gonna fly away
From Phil-adel-phi-A
I'm gonna fly from everyone
Cause' I can't stop
Hurting myself
I don't want your help
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2. |
My Girl
03:10
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You, you know your on my mind
You know its all the time
You, you know your all I see
When your next to me
Or your far from me
You look weak and I feel strong
How great it must feel when you belong
My baby, My girl
You, I see you walking by
I see you every night
I, I get so high
I do it every night
You look chic and I look wrong
How great it must feel when you belong
My baby, My girl
Scream, I wanna hear you scream
You know its in my dreams
It's always in my dreams
I wanna watch you die
I want it every night
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Hey Tony
03:28
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Hey Tony, I'm pretty sad
Cause' I thought it would be me
Who beat you to the punch
To meet eternity
If you could've seen us crying
You would have laughed
In all our face
I guess it must feel good
To be out of this place
The world will always love
The junkies and the drama queenz
To bad that you're not around
To have to brood over what that means
Sometimes when I'm alone
I like to think of where you are
You know I'd like to think that
You're not that far
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4. |
I Fall Out
03:49
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I wake up, and I look around
I'm still coming down
Twenty-six dollars, I need some more
When I go downtown
Why do I bother? If its such a chore
Just to hang around
It used to kill me, but it don't hurt no more
Since I came around
It hurts so good
Feels so bad
Hurts so good
The best I ever had
I fall out, I'm turning blue
Nothing they can do
I lie here wasted, in an empty room
A coming up rose blue moon
Why do they bother? If I'm such a whore
When I go downtown
It used to kill me, but it don't hurt no more
Since I came around
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5. |
Goodbye Kid
01:57
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Are you really mine?
I don't know
Is it for real?
Is it just for show?
You're so proud
You know you stole my time
You don't deserve
To feel so high
If you heard half the words I said
You would know I love you better
You just wanna take my head
Show it off on a silver platter
Goodbye, goodbye kid
I won't cry, goodbye
Has it begun?
Am I just dumb?
I'm just a kid
I'll suck my thumb
You hurt yourself
Why should I care?
You hurt my heart
Why should I spare you?
If you saw half the tears I cried
You would know I loved you better
You know I'd rather lose my eyes
Than to watch you leave me
Broke and Battered
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6. |
When You Walk By
03:02
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I bleed out my eyes
When you walk by
My neck, you know my body's a wreck
My back, you know my spine just cracked
You don't know about the shape I'm in
You don't really know about it
My lungs, you know your legs drop bombs
My hair, is everywhere
When you walk by
My skin, its turned so yellow again
I creak, I think I just sprung a leak
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7. |
Jesus Box
01:41
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She got a Jesus box
and she won't forget
She got a Jesus box
yeah her plans are set
She got a purple bow
and a magnetic field
She got a golden glow
but her lips are sealed
She got a Jesus box
it keeps her up at night
Because when Jesus talks
she always listens right
She got them labor pains
she got a mind to kill
Because all the sins a stain
she's cleaning up the spill
Halleluijah
She got a Jesus box
and she won't forget
Because when Jesus talks
you're close to heaven yet
She got a steady hand
a simple mind
She does what murder can
through a soul divine
Halleluijah
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8. |
Rainbowspaceshuttleman
00:41
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I'm a rainbow space shuttle man
Crashing into the sun
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9. |
You Said it Yourself
03:22
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You said it yourself
That I would get behind
But I always knew, that you couldn't be right
You said it yourself
You gotta make your dimes
But I knew myself, that you were out of time
You said it yourself
That I was falling out
But you never knew, what I was falling about
I never cared for my health
I only cared for my youth
Now I'm looking around, for a shred of truth
Now its all coming down
And I can't turn it around
I been beat to the ground
Like a teenage animal
Now we're all going wild
There's no stopping a child
From getting what he wants, when he wants it bad
I'm gonna hop on out
I'm gonna slice them reigns
And you know pretty soon, you'll be doing the same
You said it yourself
That I was losing my mind
You said it yourself
Every time
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10. |
Reatard
04:24
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The way you break my heart
Makes me feel like a reatard
Oh yeah
The way you break my balls
You put my back against the wall
Oh yeah
The way you make me die
You know you make my mother cry
Oh yeah
The way you knock me down
You put my face into the ground
Oh yeah
You don't wanna know
The way you string me out
I'm too weak to even shout
Oh yeah
The way you break my heart
You make me feel like a reatard
Oh yeah
The way you break my heart
Makes me feel like a reatard
Oh yeah
When the smack begins to flow
A sweet incandescent glow
Oh yeah
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11. |
Under I-95
03:10
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I'm taking a ride to the other side
All I wanna be is dead
I'll kneel on the bank of the Delaware
A put a bullet in my head
I won't flinch no I wont cry out
I don't wanna be alive
It's all a dirty lie I hope you find me there
Bleeding under 95
I lost my job all the money's gone
The liquor don't sting no more
My baby's headed up to New York City
She left me standing by the door
Mama, I'm so young and that sun's so old
How he keeps shining on I don't know
Because it hurts so bad, all I've known is sad
I'm so sick of booting whiskey and blow
Well I ain't got long this is my last song
Before I kneel down to die
Eighteen years and I'm sick of living
Heaven knock me down to size
It's so cold outside I got my forty-five
As I stumble on through the mud
All the city lights behind the dirty night
As the river blows away my blood
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12. |
D.E.A.D.
02:39
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All messed up without a word to say
Every night turns into every day
It's the end, for all my friends
We're Dead
All my thoughts they turn right into sand
All my teachers never understand
That it's in my plan, they think I'm damned
But I'm Dead
Slit my wrists and I would break my bones
Pray to God that I could be alone
He never understands, it's in my plan
Cause' I'm Dead
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I'm on a crystal ship
I'm sure that you ain't hip to it yet
I'm on another plain
Below the worlds stays the same
I'm tired of hanging around
I wanna do something for a change
I wanna lose my mind
Get off and have a good time
We're on the other side
I'm tired from crawling round' all night
White heat, in my bones
Builds up like a bomb behind my eyes
Gimme, gimme everything
We're on a crystal ship
Too cool, too hip to give a shit
Don't wanna fly no plane
Joyride around the crystal way
We're tired of hanging around
We're gonna do something for a change
So bored with everything
We're gonna buy our way to fame
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14. |
Young Blood
03:39
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All day you feel uptight
I feel wrong when I do right
The street is full of thieves
I cringe when I say please
I get by every night
All my friends want to die
It's so hard to care
When you're going nowhere
It goes on and on
Even though your heart's not in it
You look so mad
With your pinpoint eyes
Looking down at the crowd
I know you won't forgive them
You've already won
Because you're full of young blood
At the church skateboards fly
You're at work and it's not nice
The street is full of thieves
You cringe when you believe
You get high every night
All your friends want to die
It's so hard to care
When you're going nowhere
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15. |
Eyes Like Mine
06:21
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I love my lady
I love my girl
No matter what the world is
No matter when the time
I'll never live to lose those
Eyes like mine
I love the ocean
I love the sea
No matter what the world
No matter high the tide
I'll never live to lose those
Eyes like mine
I love my Jesus
But I never stop to pray
No matter what the word is
No matter when the time
I'll never live to lose those
Eyes like mine
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