1. |
No Idea
03:11
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There's something wrong in my head-
I can't tell what, I'm just too close.
Too many paths to take instead, but
It made no difference what I chose,
And there's an ocean between here and Rome,
So I have no idea where this road will even go.
All the signs say "Go anywhere but home!"
So I have no idea what to do or who to show.
I wasn't born for my own cause,
But I know some who seem that way.
The more I search, the more I pause, but
My time's shorter everyday,
And there's an ocean between here and Rome,
So I have no idea where this road will even go.
All the signs say "Go anywhere but home!"
So I have no idea what to do or who to show.
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2. |
Deep
04:32
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These are the sentiments of the Promised Land:
That two in the bush is worth one in the hand;
That fortune is the lone realm of man,
And hands that can't grab are a personal brand;
The reluctance to seize is the lack of vision;
The self-made man is the only religion;
Accepting a crutch is the worst one can do,
Except for the donor's decision.
Well?
I took a walk-
Don't want to be here.
I'll settle down into my own space,
And will you or won't you hear
When I leave for a quiet place?
Well?
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3. |
Frankenstein
02:44
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I didn't spend enough time on you,
I didn't get it right.
Well, I had nothing but dreams for you,
And a flash of light.
And I could tell you I'm sorry,
But I don't think you'd care.
This is your whole world now-
I left you under-prepared.
I leave it up to you-
What's wrong, what's right?
Some will always fear you-
It's the curse of your life.
And I could tell you I'm sorry,
But I don't think you'd care.
This is your whole world now-
I'd kill to bring you here.
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4. |
Montana Song
03:49
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Hey!
Center on my skin.
I've not severed yet-
Oh, I'm yet to begin.
Shake
Off your unsightly fear.
This ain't yours to carry,
Oh, these aren't your tears-
Lie
Till it's time-
Just lie
again.
Hey,
Don't feel no pain in your heart.
Don't let your sinews throb,
Oh, we've yet to start.
One day
Is all we have left,
Oh, so give me your best,
And we'll forget the rest,
And lie
Till it's time-
Just lie
again.
Lie
Till it's time-
Just lie
again.
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