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Borrow
Superfly
Lisa
I Don't Really Want U
Now I Can Breathe
Can't Get Pat The Evidence
U Know U Wanna
Shy
And It's True
Don't Wanna Go Away
All The Evidence I Need
Know You Wanna
Old Mr. Heffer
Kick 'Em In The Grill
Blind My Eyes
Dying Young
I Don't Really Want U
They Don't Know You
Greatest Story Ever Told
Cry
Party Tonight
My Friend
What's up
Window With A View
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My Friend
Superfly
Herbalz in Your Mouth
The Mesage
Cruel Ii
Now I Can Breathe
Tonight
Portrait of the Artist as a Hood
A Lot Like You
Paranoid
All Aboard
Portrait of the Artist as a Hood
I Know You Now
Know U Wanna
Problem Child
Microphone Techniques
Pop Goes the Weasel
They Don't Know You
And It's True
Psalm 112
Know You Wanna
No Light
Ceilings
We're so ordinary
Can't seem to break the hold
Of every clown that's come before us
And every story that's yet to be told
And even though the paint's not dry yet
There's someone with their tounge hanging out
'Cause something sour don't taste so bad
When you can muzzle someone needs to shout
And everyone who's watching now
At the movie that's always re run
Can throw a laugh and a stick in the pinks
Who overrated or loud or were young
And anyone who's looking out
Just waiting for tall guys to fall
Can rest assured in blankets now
That nobody can be that small
Bring him round the court house now
We're lying naked and ugly and cold
Don't play around the edges
Play with something that's dusted and old
And when we're lying crying defensless
Be sure that you get in a lay
'Cause something sour don't taste so bad
Now they'll be forgetting you everyday
And everyone who's watching now
At the movie that's always re run
Can throw a laugh and a stick in the pinks
Who overrated or loud or were young
And anyone who's looking out
Just waiting for tall guys to fall
Can rest assured in blankets now
ThI don't know why I like him, I just only know I do
I don't know why I trust him, I just know his heart is true
I don't know why he's more a man than any man I know
I don't know how I know the man's for real but I still know
The man is more than what meets the eye
He is worn and weary from life
He is rugged but he's got style
The man has got what matters inside
Weary, yes he must get weary but he doesn't say
But you can read between the lines that wind along his face
The man has got his memories that he hides inside his mind
And you can see the sadness in the eyes they hide behind
The man is more than what meets the eye
He is worn and weary from life
He is rugged but he's got style
The man has got what matters inside
Love him, yes I've always loved him and I always will
He holds a place in my heart no one else could ever fill
He's always been my hero, the best friend I've ever had
The man is something special and I'm proud that he's my dad
The man is more than what meets the eye
He is worn and weary from life
He is rugged but he's got style
The man has got what matters inside
my apartment's 'round the block
downtown there's not much you've got
it was my last day at work
don't ask me if it does hurt
I've got to walk
'cause they damaged my car
last week at a slutty bar
oh, the rent I'm not able to pay
and my wife kicked me today
do yourself a good
in your neighbourhood
march along the floor and
KILL YOUR NEIGHBOUR!
KILL YOUR NEIGHBOUR!
people nextdoor drive me insane
what is their intention, what is their gain
they're disturbing me
when they're passing my way
and it hurts
when they've got nothing to say
there's nobody who's really good
out there in my neighbourhood
a man hurts his wife and children cry all day
I think I better blow 'em all away!
do yourself a good...
these were times I remember well
things that I can hardly tell
I do repent and I have to pay
as the priest and me
are on my last way...Hush now don’t explain
I know you raise Cain
I’m glad you’re back
Don’t explain
Quiet, don’t explain
You mixed with some dame
Skip that lipstick
Don’t explain
You know that I love you and what love endures
All my thoughts are of you
For I’m so completely yours
Cry to hear folks chatter, and I know you cheat
But right and wrong don’t matter when you’re with me sleep
Hush now, don’t explain
You’re my joy and pain
My life’s yours love
Don’t explain