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Intro
02:13
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2. |
Old Tired Times
03:35
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wake up drenched in sunlight
drown yourself in the pool
driftin beneath white bridges
takin a raft to school
shiverin in the back seat
cigarette smoke in your eyes
get mcdonalds for lunch, yeah
eat before you go inside
r*cky
i tried to change my name
i tried to change my sign
its hard to
walk away from those
old tired times
but ain't no magic
or gold in those
MEMORIES YA YA
fallin asleep on the ride home
kick of your shoes at the door
walk barefoot for hours
feelin stupid feelin bored
you sleep every day you stay here
you sit in parked cars and wait
your heads like a bag of ice, yeah
your heart says its getting late
ashl*igh
i tried to change my name
i tried to change my sign
its hard to
walk away from those
old tired times
but ain't no magic
or gold in those
MEMORIES YA YA
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3. |
Dumb Blues
02:19
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4. |
Rebecca's Car
03:49
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rebecca drives a beat up
ford pick up truck
its the only one you ever see in town
the rear view mirror is broke
and now lies on the floor
so when she looks behind she casts here eyes down
you sit there in silence
as she tries to explain
the strange ways here mind tends to go
and though the front seat's small
it's such a mess in there
you could lose anything and you would never know
once i loved her
she'll drive you round the highways
past towns with strange names
you count the times you let her down you don't got enough fingers
she'll tell you she misses you
without lookin in your eye
you tell her you hate this town yet you still linger
she'll drop you at your house
and you'll fumble with the door
you have to slam it hard to keep it shut
and as she drives away
you feel yourself shake
its a cold night with a run of bad luck
once i loved her
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5. |
The Whole of the Moon
04:27
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6. |
Drivin in My Car
03:19
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i love
drivin in my car
goin nowhere
just drivin round
and i love
listening to songs
goin nowhere
just drivin round
and i love
drivin in my car
going nowhere
just driving round
and i love
drivin in my car
i love
drivin in my car
goin nowhere
just drivin round
and i love
talkin to my friends
goin nowhere
just drivin round
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7. |
Love for Flowers
04:02
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No, I don’t believe in heroes or in perfect taste
I’m so tired of all these corkscrews and alarms
and though know my lips may never ever touch her face
still I wonder if I’d look frail in her arms
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
I’ve wasted my breath
and countless hours
still i’ve got a taste for death
and a love
a love for flowers
She asked if she could make a living rolling cigarettes
that she lights and then puts out on her thighs
and all the rings she wears sound just like castanets
that rattle when she waves her hand goodbye
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
I’ve wasted my breath
and countless hours
still i’ve got a taste for death
and a love
a love for flowers
Even when she smiles sadness haunts her eyes
while the taste of molly lingers on her tongue
you know just the other day i finally realized
that somethings can’t be said they must be sung
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
I’ve wasted my breath
and countless hours
still i’ve got a taste for death
and a love
a love for flowers
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Miguel Gallego New York, New York
NYC / NJ rockin rollers w/ a lotta heart ya know??
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