secret_no_more
Well, well, now what the hell has gotten into you
Is it something we can make it through
I'll spend the rest of my life trying to figure you out
Like a black silhouette in a sha
cradle_chain
It's a shame you're not here on the cross in my ear
Hearing things loud and clear, come outside have no fear
And clear the smoke, get some fresh air, someone waits, someone cares
just_plain_evil
You sold your soul for a lump of coal
She's blacker than the night
Didn't think you'd be needing it
But you thought ??
But you never know who you might meet
O
no_man’s_land
tell_me_when
She's all by herself at the end of the day
She'd talk to herself but wouldn't know what to say
Wrings her hands and steps out of the bath
The mirror laughs and splits her in hal
gullible’s_travels
you’ll_live_for_now
somebody_to_shove
Grandfather watches the grandfather clock
And the phone hasn't rang for so long
And the time flies by like a vulture in the sky
Suddenly he breaks into song
I'm wai
hope
Why can't you say you'll talk to me
You're already thinking about someone else.
When he comes home you'll be in his arms and I'll be gone
But you know my day will come I know so
something_out_of_nothing
Well if there's one thing that i know, it's easy to kill what's hard to grow
One thing i might say, no one's gotta know about running away
Trying to make something out of nothi
take_it_to_the_root
Hey what're you doing comin' around my place
I've been cryin', tears are down my face
Do this, do that, it's always push, push, push
But I sure grow tired of beating 'round the
p 9
Somebody's thinking that there might be something wrong
Business is sinking and the crew's been casted off
Nobody's bailing, nobody's sailing, but we're watching it from shore
N
keep_it_up
I'm down here waitin' on a shattered heart
I'm gonna put it back together if it tears me apart
If I can keep it up
If I can keep it up
I've been complaining like a broken
get_on_out
I gotta get on
I gotta get on out
All these worried troubled thoughts gotta get on out of my head
Gotta get on out of my head
Will I be on the streets tomorrow
stranger
Stranger
I said ";Hey brown girl I seen tears through the window of the junk shop
downtown";
Selling trinkets from your far off homeland, did the Promise land let
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