Lyrics:
can’t compete
She’s just living out all my dreams
She’s got glitter in her eye
I can’t lie
I wish I was this girl
I’d be nice to have her world
What
To make me happy
Or alternatively
I could be reading the manual
On this scared little girl
She's got her shoes
Glued to the floor
Stuck on what I
Could I ever live a life on the edges of a knife
Could I ever be another man
If I cried about nothing even though the world’s falling
Could I make it
the taste of medicine
Working by hindsight, got the message from the oxygen
Making a list, find the cost of opportunity
Doing it right, facts are useless
I'll take a treat
It makes the week go quicker
My memories
Lack depth and fill no space
And I've got no drive as I wonder why
A reward makes what came
Lord, if they only knew them nights it took
Burnt candles by the dozen to ignite the soul fire
Sheer energy to release to melt the heart
Mind
tellin' what I might catch today
So I'm gonna miss her
When I get home
But right now I'm on this lake shore
And I'm sittin' in the sun
I'm sure it
Please, darling, don't you cry
Let's just kiss and say goodbye
Many months have passed us by
I'm gonna miss you I can't lie
I've got ties and so do you
I
inside my head goes on and on (Lubie come back home)
Said Lubie Lubie you better go back home
I said I, I thought I'd make it by myself (Lubie come
Hey there baby, what do you say?
There's a look in your eyes, lookin' my way
Castin' your stare my way all night
Got a crazy idea I think you'd
Hey there baby, what do you say?
There's a look in your eyes, lookin' my way
Castin' your stare my way all night
Got a crazy idea I think you'd like
Running out of places to hide
Ever since you went away
Slowly I've seen
That I shoulda got
Down on my knees
And begged you to stay with me
And what
you can't judge a book by the cover
You got to read between the lines
Where have you gone, Betty Crocker?
Come back, Brigitte Bardot, Eddie was in for
the night time
That's the right time
I wanna be with you
In the night time
Ah come here baby
Got your radio turned down too low
Turn it up so you can
(God put a song in the heart of an angel)
(And softly she sang it to me)
I get to thinking
Lots of times about
Back when I was a lad
Of the old
he's not (really) having fun
He's consumed by his concerns and doubts
While he ain't got all that much he has to worry about
If only I could tell him
and motherfuckers know
My name ring bells in jail, bitch, what?
[Chorus: U-God]
You don't have a chance, you don't want to dance
My gun goes blam, you don't want
Well the sorrow in my heart
I can't feel anymore and I don't know what I'm gonna do
I been hardened by a world telling me what I need
And I job been
There's a box under his bed
that he never opens up
but tonight he pulls it out
cause he's come to look for
evidence of what he fears:
senseless tears
I been alias
I'm with the same eyes every area
Been heard the same lies
They ain't scaring us
We brought the same knives
That we had got from
Imagine for a minute
You get up in the morning
And get what you want
You look good in the mirror
Your shirt is full of money
You're getting it
next me
Hit's my sensitivity
I can't turn it off
Baby don't forget
Or I'll remind you what to do again
Every step you take
Brings me closer
I see the rising sun
She belongs to everyone
And that's fine by me, I don't care
When it comes to bliss, I'm a communist
The birds singing up in
not buying what you are trying to sell
So don't wake me up
Oh, don't wake me up
If you're only going to tell me to give it up
Then say
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