Lyrics:
Left me behind
1983
1983
1983
1983
83
Tape machine
Tape machine
Tape machine
Tape machine
Tape machine
Tape machine
Tape machine
Tape machine
Tape
There's a magazine called Sunset
And a tape machine that won't let
Me ever forget this impossible longing for you
Let's take a map across your
There's a magazine called sunset
And a tape machine that won't let
Me ever forget this impossible longing for you
Let's take a map across your
Woah woah oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh ahhhh
Wind back that tape machine
Play back what you then believed
When it was hard to breathe
But now you know
Woah woah oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh ahhhh
Wind back that tape machine
Play back what you then believed
When it was hard to breathe
But now you know
can't stop the tape machine
As I hear your voice it sets my heart on fire
I found a place I thought was stolen
A place that's built on noise
save for home
A little something I could leave behind
Like a gravestone made from a
Tape machine with no rewind
You'll hear me always trying to find
Always tape machine recording
You're so boring, boring, boring
I've heard all this before
Planless and mindless scraps from anywhere
Bunch of used
'Cause it feels like all of the weight of the world
Coming from inside
Inside the cassette that you gave me
1983
I found you playing on a tape machine
Sing
'Cause it feels like all of the weight of the world
Coming from inside
Inside the cassette that you gave me
1983
I found you playing on a tape machine
Sing
qui claquent tout au PMU
Moi, je m'échine sur ma machine, j'tape des mots sur le papier
Moi, je m'échine sur ma machine, j'tape des rimes et je compte
Baimbridge cho
Yo ka di manman yo ka fè daktilo
Baimbridge cho, Baimbridge cho
Maman, je tape à la machine
Baimbridge cho, Baimbridge cho
Maman, je tape
With the Sugar in the tape machine
And false memories for gasoline
When the sun climbs in the owl's eye
South in from Bemidji
South to take you home
yeah)
(Yeah, yeah yeah)
(Yeah, yeah yeah)
If all of my existence is ever on exhibit
Tell the curator to emphasize the tape machine
'Cause that's
Tape machine beside me
Only thing that's there
Can't get the mixture right
The chords just get tangled up
Solitude's become my friend
Lost within
Lately I've been thinking we should sell the tape machine
There's no money making records and we can't afford nice things
You could get a better job
a tape machine
If they sound real to you
They sound real to me
Bonnie sings soft
Makes three days feel long
Consult your prophet on the subway
We'll Leave
the sessions mark
An important turning point in
Their recording career
Because it was during this
Period that The Beatles
First recorded on an eight track tape
Have you seen my new tape machine?
this is how it goes
well its a brand new toy
well now my life is complete
wonder where it goes
i want to thank you
Play the tape machine
Make the toast and tea
When I'm mobile
Well, I can lay in bed with only highway ahead
When I'm mobile
Keep me moving
Keep
tape machine rollin' out back.
If you'll sing with me just a little bit,
I won't guarantee it, but you just might end up on an album
Heavy music
Heavy
We got the 16 track tape machine rollin' out back.
If you'll sing with me just a little bit,
I won't guarantee it, but you just might end up
was time to fuck or fight
And now I got your old tape machine
That kept you high on the beam
Remember you knew what was right but never wrong
talking
My little cousin Jimmy told me in jail he was a drag queen
Now he on probation drug dealer with a tape machine
Watch the bitch he got a camera
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