1. |
How Do I Tell
04:01
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How do I tell you I don't love you anymore?
How do I tell you when you're standing at my door?
And you wanna come in
And it's raining outside
How do I tell you I don't love you anymore?
How do I tell you when you're walking through my door?
Won't you come right inside?
Baby sit down and rest those eyes
How do I tell you I don't love you anymore?
When it's 4:00 in the morning and you're banging on my door?
Won't you let me inside?
I'm afraid of being alone
How do I tell you I don't love you anymore?
When I said that I missed you I wasn't lying I just wasn't sure
Now I've made up my mind (but then again)
I've said that seventeen times
How do I tell you I don't love you anymore?
How do I tell you when you're standing at my door?
And you wanna come in
And it's raining outside
(See I always said that I'd miss you, babe if I tried)
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2. |
Mount Royal
03:34
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You could live inside a movie
But I'd hate to see you moving
Sometimes I can get so moody
Sometimes you can get so spooky
When I saw you sipping candy
I knew I'd lost you already
Now it's summer and I'm heavy
Now it's summer and I'm empty
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3. |
Fix Fix Fix
03:24
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If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted
To feel needed
If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted...
I don't wanna go outside today
I would much rather sit and stay
I see your shadow in the parking lot
I see your shadow in the parking...
If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted
To feel needed
If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted...
If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted
To feel needed
If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted...
I had to put down my dog today
I tried to tell him it would be okay
And then he turned around and looked at me
And then he turned around and looked at...
If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted
If you want it
If you need it
To feel wanted
To feel needed
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4. |
Bear's Song
00:59
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You wore blue shoes when you went to the vet
You said who knew when he put down his head
You wore green on Friday which is my day which is cold
You wore blue in a bubble in the rubble my pet is gone
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5. |
Post Nausea
03:23
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You are wasted
Living room floor
You have tasted...
Take the codeine
You won't feel me
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6. |
I Know
04:20
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You have seen
Somebody else's fears
Somebody else's piece of mind
I know
'Cause I've been numb since July
Masquerading as a reason why
You know
The way to show you love me so
Is to leave me alone
In the streets
You've got nothing left to lose
You've got nothing but your attitude
I know
'Cause I've been drunk since July
Askin' everybody why oh why
I know
'Cause I've been wonderin' for a while
How's that California living style
I know
That you can't wait 'til you die
But you'll just have to do it some other time
You know
The way to show you love me so
Is to leave me ...
(Meet me in your bubble in the afternoon
Keep me in your orbit 'til the clock hits 2: 00)
(I like the way that you look when you walk
When you move, when you groove
When you prove that you're true)
You have seen
Me falling to the ground
I will never make another sound
You know
The way to show you love me so
Is to leave me
To leave me
To leave me alone
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7. |
White Girl
05:37
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When I met you I was feeling pretty sad
When I met you, you were all that I had
And when I kissed you
My mouth went numb
When I met you I was feeling pretty mad
When I met you I was feeling so sad
And when I kissed you
You made me feel dumb
Pretty baby, when I'm with you I feel great
Pretty baby, when you're gone I gotta say
I feel like dying
Maybe I'm already there
'Cause I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
And I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
Pretty baby, let me see you dance
Pretty baby, you put me in a trance
The way you move me
The way you use me
Pretty baby, let me blow my nose
Pretty baby, I hate to see you go
But I will love you
I'll always love you
Pretty baby, I'll never be the same
Pretty baby, you're not the one to blame
It's in my body
It's in my brain
'Cause I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
And I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
But I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
And I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
And I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
And I'm a white girl
I live inside a white world
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Give me all of your money
Clean under my bed
Buy me all of my groceries
Take out my trash
Learn a word you thought you never knew before
Show me the picture of the boy who stole your wallet
Then he went and killed that dog with his car
And the neighbors screamed
And the lady down the street
Felt so sorry for the car
'Cause she hated that fucking dog
And animal control came and vacuumed up the dog
Now the dog is gone
Drive me to the dentist
Pay all my bills
Take me out to the movies
Write my whole will
Feed the goldfish on the table in the living room
Tell me the story of the time you went to synagogue
The kids were throwing feces at the wall
And the cantor screamed
And your mom began to weep
And your dad fell to his knees
And you couldn't seem to speak
You couldn't seem to speak
There's a hole in the floor
Which I'm trying to avoid
Is your brother coming late?
Does the carpet match the drapes?
Lend me your car keys
Fix me a drink
Gas up my engine
Clear out the sink
Clear out the sink
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9. |
Else but Me
03:39
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I wanted to
Be alone
In my room
In my room
In my room
In my room
I wanted to
Be the one to know
Be the one alone
In my room
In my room
In my room
In my room
I wanna do
Everything you don't
Everything you wrote
Shove it down my throat
You won't do
You won't do
Big boy whining in the middle of the day
She said, "I like it better when you look away"
He said, "I like it better when you paint my face"
She said, "Your goddamn body is killin' me"
So baby grab on close to me
I just wanna let you see
Baby you're so gross to me
And I miss you and I'm sorry
I wanted to
Be alone
In my room
In my room
In my room
In my room
I wanted to
Be the one to know
Be the one alone
In my room
In my room
In my room
In my room
I got a guy in Minnesota and it's pretty bad
I got a guy in California sometimes life is sad
I got a sixty-pound cousin and I don't know what to do
All I know is I just wanna stay in my room
In my room, in my room
It's all I ever wanted
My room
In my room
In my room
In my room
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10. |
Clock Hits 2:00
05:10
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I don't want you to feel alone
I don't want you to feel like you've got
Nothing on your mind
So you say that it wasn't so
So you say that you think it's time to
Go go go
In the clutches of a crooked place
In the labyrinth of a perfect face with
Slippin' slidin' flakes
In the coziness of morphium
In the coziness of something that we
Think has just begun
I don't need you there
You were wearing pretty colors
In your hair
I just wanna have the simple things
Like diamonds and a golden ring around the Rosie
Pocket full of opalescent gold and shiny things
But she said the walls are paper thin
And I can feel myself slippin' up
Again
And then she said,
"Meet me in your bubble in the afternoon
Keep me in your orbit 'til the clock hits 2: 00 and you will,
You will be the one to care"
(Care for me carry me please)
So baby grab on close to me
I just wanna let you see
I just wanna let you be
So baby grab on close to me
(I love the way that you look when you walk
When you move when you groove
When you prove that you're true
Baby blue, baby blue, baby blue, baby blue
I love you, I love you, I love you)
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