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Big Night

American Music Club

Engine

1987

Big nights are black and blue 
They get cold and they get wet 
And they're calling out for you 
Like no one you ever met 

No one dreams in

sold on
Hope gone
Finna crack open a cold one
Gunna go back where my soul from
Fuck outta here with this shit cannot breathe
If I give in I will never

album was real, but I called it a joke
Can't say how I feel, cuz they think it's a joke
He's TT, he can't feel a thing!
I pour out my heart every time

heart, it's nothing, it's a black hole

Another substance to get me back on track
Yet substance is something that I lack
This life I've killed to lead is

back on track
Stuck in the past, that why we didn't last, I thought we made it back, no
End of story, time to fade to black, then I restart from scratch

And black I see life is cynical
but if you get over that bridge we can live life imperial kid
Without hate in our heart time for making a start I'm down for

heart
You got to turn the lights down a bit when the show start
And watch how I illuminate the place when it's so dark
Everytime you put me on a track I'm

need a new track list
Eyes go red no time is passing
Blind suicide no hope cold casket
Ace of hearts, new scar, black jacket
Tie me to the mast cause I

me
the more I lose, the more you'll find me
I lose track with every kiss, we shouldn't be isolated by this

Yeah, you're my friend, and when we're lost

Big Night

Cool for August

Grand World

1997

around me
The more I lose, the more you'll find me
I lose track with every kiss, we shouldn't be isolated by this

Yeah, you're my friend, and when

kinda dope (Dope, dope)
Black man bought a home on a county road
(I did, I did)
Had a show in TO, it was kinda cold
Got a lot of hope, baby got a heart

it short
Say, "The topic ain't up for discussion folk"
It's cold, but so is my heart
And really I mean froze
Cause my mother never really like the
Path

Rainy Day

Josh Martinez

Buck Up Princess

I start

I break hearts and grow flowers on the window sill
Still I feel like there's nothing lifelike in these hands.
Now I have to lie crying