1. |
Heart In Hand
02:18
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Forty five
My mind could never see the signs, but I
I know you’re mine
My eyes are wandering tonight
Dancing lies
Pretending that the dawn is near, oh
But since you're mine
My eyes are telling me “no fear”
But baby time
I’ve got your heart inside my hands
And I am blind
To your plans
The window wide
Oh, don’t you see, baby
I draw the line
Your eyes are wandering to me, baby
And fifty five
My mind has always seen the signs, and you
You know you’re mine
Your eyes are one and mine tonight
But baby time
I’ve got your heart inside my hands
And I am blind
To your plans
But baby time
I’ve got your heart inside my hands
And I am blind
To your plans
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2. |
Bomb In A Glove
03:17
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You're running really fast to me
What is it you see here
She's like a bomb in an iron glove
Cut loose into high gear
You're the one
You're the one
You're the one who's gonna come first
You're the one
You're the one
Who's gonna come my way
My way
Only my way
My way
The end
I need you
You're running really fast to me!
What is it you see here
She's like a bomb in an iron hat
Cut loose into high gear
You're the one
You're the one
You're the one who's gonna come first
You're the one
You're the one
Who's gonna come my way
My way
Only my way
My way
The end
I need you
You're coming real fast to me!
What is it you see here
She's like a bomb in an iron mask
Break loose into high gear
You're the one
You're the one
You're the one who's gonna come first
You're the one
You're the one
Who's gonna come my way
My way
Only my way
My way
The end
I need you
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3. |
Here On The Floor
03:26
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Why try
Know why
Been there before
Going back in
The line is long enough
Sunshine
Gone blind
Raw kind
Advice sign
The rhymes have come and gone
Ah what you givin' me
It's like you never taken it before
And why try
Know why
Been there before
I'm going inside
The line is long enough
Devine
8 to 9
Feline
What does it mean?
Who cares they're only words
Ah what you givin' me
It's like you never taken it before
Next time you pull it out you'll end up dying here on the floor
Why try
Know why
Been there before
Going back in
The poison is flowing by
Sunshine
Gone blind
Raw kind
Advice sign
The rhymes have turned me on
Ah what you givin' me
It's like you never taken it before
Next time you pull it out you'll end up dying here on the floor
And if you fly
You will see why
And then you'll die
But only cry
Next time you pull it out you'll end up dying here on the floor
Devine
8 to 9
Feline
What does it mean?
Who cares they're only words
Talk it up
Big and tall
Fire up that cannonball
To burn the inside out
Ah what you givin' me
It's like you never taken it before
Next time you pull it out you'll end up dying here on the floor
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4. |
Everyone Around Here
03:24
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You’re like a toy
No lover boy
The strippers round you say
Nobody’s ever made
So paranoid
The polaroid
That fucking animal
What drug is clinical
The dirt is real
Cant help but steal
Your body down the drain
Caught in the pouring rain
Who cut the staff
A photograph
Put down the draft and it’s all part of landscaping craft
Ohh I know everyone around here
I said oh I know everyone around here
Acidic bath
Forever wrath
Go down the alleyway
The brick’ll always stay
Acting a bitch although
Stuck in a ditch
A momentary lapse of reason for you girl
The dirt is real
Cant help but steal
Your body down the drain
Caught in the pouring rain
Who cut the staff
Put down the draft and it’s all part of landscaping craft
Ohh I know everyone around here
I said oh I know everyone around here
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5. |
Demons
02:52
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I come from
From up above
I moved here
Right from the sun
To tell you
To tell the truth
To stop you
Out being used
We advertise
We advertise
Your time away
We advertise
We advertise
To move our way
I’ve been
Inside your head
I’ve seen it
Your dying bed
Do you know
Just what you said
Or will you
Until you’re dead
Demons
Behind the eyes
Pull up
In their disguise
Cut down
The one who tries
And blow her
Up to the skies
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