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    We were born before the wind
    Also younger than the sun
    Ere the bonnie boat was won as we sailed into the mystic
    Hark, now hear the sailors cry
    Smell the sea and feel the sky
    Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic

    And when that fog horn blows I will be coming home
    And when the fog horn blows I want to hear it
    I don't have to fear it

    And I want to rock your gypsy soul
    Just like way back in the days of old
    And magnificently we will flow into the mystic

    When that fog horn blows you know I will be coming home
    And when that fog horn whistle blows I got to hear it
    I don't have to fear it

    And I want to rock your gypsy soul
    Just like way back in the days of old
    And together we will flow into the mystic
    Come on girl...

    Too late to stop now...

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    I left you out
    Inside my heart
    How easily
    This could be the start
    And rip my life apart

    Like a bowerbird collecting blue
    See me gather words
    To let you know
    It's hard to let this go

    But I'm making up my mind
    I'll forget you in time

    You still make me cry
    Like a song of the east
    That loses its centre
    But always finds its way back home
    oh how this bird has flown

    So I'm making up my mind
    Gonna rescue myself tonight
    Yeah I'm making up my mind
    I'll forget you in time

    I am leaving you
    You are leaving me
    We've sung our song
    And we chose to roll on
    Although this love never fades
    It's time to forget the road
    we never travelled along

    So I've made up my mind
    Gonna rescue myself tonight
    Yeah I've made up my mind
    I'll forget you in time.

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    On the platform of an old railway station I enter a dream
    And a couple are saying good-bye through the noise and the steam
    But it's just "Brief Encounter" my mind is trying to rerun
    And I wait for the poignant finale but the dream has moved on

    And the train has turned into a ship that is sailing away
    And the platform is a beach full of shells under silvery grey
    And the girl on the beach is an English Prime Minister's daughter
    And she watches the ship disappear at the edge of the water
    And it feels like the pain in her heart will be never-ending
    And everyone feels this way in the beginning

    And she watches the ship disappear for the length of a sigh
    And the maker of rhymes on the deck who is going to die
    In the corner of some foreign field that will make him so famous
    As a light temporarily shines to illumine his pages

    Then the scene has changed once again; now it's moonlight on wire
    And the night is disturbed by a sudden volcano of fire
    And a skull in a trench gazes up open-mouthed at the moon
    And the poets are now Wilfred Owen and Siegfried Sassoon
    And nobody talks anymore about losing and winning
    And everyone feels that way in the beginning

    And I'm up in the air looking down at a girl on a bed
    She's lying asleep on her side with a book at her head
    And it's someone who left long ago
    Was it something I said?
    And I hope that she's reading "King Lear", but it's "Twelfth Night" instead.

    Now the girl and the beach and the train and the ship are all gone
    And the calendar up on the wall says it's ninety years on
    I go out into the yard where the newspaper waits
    There's a man on the cover we all know, defying the fates
    And he seems very sure as he offers up his opinion
    Well everyone feels like this in the beginning

    When you feel that the pain in your heart will be unending
    Everyone feels this way in the beginning

    If you feel that the pain in your heart will be never-ending
    Well everyone feels that way in the beginning

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    Drive, I'm gonna do what I want
    And I don't care about the rest
    And if I fall, I will get up
    I will deliver my best

    This can be a lonely road
    But it's what I choose
    The pain and the sacrifice
    I've nothing to lose

    I'm alright, I'm okay
    I'll survive another day
    I'm alright, go away
    Can't you hear the words I say

    Nothing but madness, no one to talk to
    Feeling like you're all alone
    Fearing the failure and bearing the weight
    Dealing with it all on your own

    You tell me I can't, but I'm not listening
    It doesn't matter what you say
    Try, if you want to, change my destiny
    I'll get there someday

    Sometimes I think I'm going under
    Don't know if I can take no more
    But then I turn the fear to hunger
    I'll turn this battle into war

    Faster, I'm gaining momentum
    I'm getting closer to my goal
    Nothing can stop me or get in my way
    I'm in complete control

    Failure, no longer an option
    Past the point of no return
    Nothing comes easy and nothing is free
    Success, you earn

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    Theologians
    They don't know nothing
    About my soul
    About my soul

    I'm an ocean
    An abyss in motion
    Slow motion
    Slow motion

    Inlitterati lumen fidei
    God is with us everyday
    That illiterate light
    Is with us every night

    Theologians
    That don't know nothing
    About my soul
    Oh they don't know

    They thin my heart with little things
    And my life with change
    Oh in so many ways
    I find more missing every day

    Theologians

    I'm going away
    Where you will look for me
    Where I'm going you cannot come

    No one's ever gonna take my life from me
    I lay it down
    A ghost is born
    A ghost is born
    A ghost is born

    I'm an ocean
    I'm all emotion
    I'm a cherry ghost
    Cherry ghost

    Hey I'm a cherry ghost
    A cherry ghost

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    Old jazz guys being interviewed
    Thirty years beyond their prime
    With memories of road shows from the
    Golden age of swingtime
    The piano player strikes a chord, leans forward on his stool
    And though they've all seen better days.
    They have that air of faded cool
    It's an entrée to a different world.
    One of tailcoats and victrolas
    And one day they'll make TV shows
    On ageing rock-and-rollers

    In the beginning there were session musicians
    Backing cabaret singers
    Who were masquerading as teenage stars
    Doing bad cover versions of American hits
    With a whole lot of echo and borrowed riffs on jazz guitars
    For all this false enthusiasm they don't seem alive
    In this brand new world, you will be old at twenty-five
    Old at twenty-five, and there's no where to turn
    And it's a hard, hard, hard lesson to learn

    Then came the kid with the red Colorama
    And the Watkins copycat echo chamber and the toothy grin
    With one hand glued to the tremolo arm
    While the singer moves around like an Elvis clone
    They really pack them in
    And every song was short and sweet
    and every beat was fast
    And every paper in the land said rock and roll won't last
    You know it just can't last, it's such a rapid burn
    And it's a hard, hard, hard lesson to learn

    Well what are you going to do when it's all over?
    What are you going to do right now?
    What are you going to do when it's all over?
    Will you get along somehow?
    I just don't know
    Feeling like I do right now
    Ask me tomorrow

    From a bare-bones start, no skill, just heart
    It's strange but a little sophistication is creeping in
    With a little Mick Green and a little Hank B.
    And an organ sound that they borrowed from Johnny and the Hurricanes
    And there's a man who's a producer, and he puts their record out
    But the song comes out on Oriole and it does not make the charts
    No, it does not make the charts, and it feels like the end
    And it's a hard, hard, hard lesson to learn

    Well what are you going to do when it's all over?
    What are you going to do in life?
    Will you get yourself a steady job,
    Will you get yourself a wife?
    I just don't know
    Feeling like I do right now
    Ask me tomorrow

    And oh, you drift awhile but the itch won't go away
    You find yourself another band, one that can really play
    And it all just clicks one day

    Oooh-wah, now I'm on a package tour
    Oooh-wah, gonna have a hit for sure
    Brian Epstein says we've got talent to spare
    I've got a flip-side co-write, my name's right there
    Oooh-wah, now I'm on a package tour

    Oooh-wah, now I'm on the radio
    Oooh-wah, even 'Ready, Steady, Go'
    I've met Andrew Loog Oldham and Cathy McGowan
    At the Scotch of St. James, it's a party town
    Oooh-wah, now I'm on the radio
    I may not know much, but I do know I'm partial
    To an E-major chord through a stack of Marshalls

    Then came the first American tour
    And an endless succession of motel rooms
    And sleepless nights
    From the ramshackle clubs in the back of beyond
    To fourth on the bill with the Kinks and the Hollies
    And the Dave Clark Five
    And it's a long, long way from Liverpool to Sunset Boulevard
    When everybody says you're cool
    life doesn't seem so hard
    It doesn't seem so hard, it's like it's all been earned
    And it's a hard, hard, hard lesson to learn

    I think I'm falling over myself to get to the other side
    And traces of the past just get in my way
    Gonna leave them all behind
    There's a palm tree growing in front of my house
    Underneath a yellow sky
    And the local girls won't leave me alone
    And I can't even tell you why

    It is all sha-la-la-la la la la lah
    There's nothing that I'd really change
    It's just sha-la-la-la la la lah
    Though the band are acting kind of strange
    Sha-la-la-la la la la lah
    I think I'm gonna get up soon
    Sha-la-la-la la la la lah
    It's the middle of the afternoon
    But there's nothing that I have to do

    I am in a large tin can on wheels and we are rolling
    Over miles and miles of empty countryside
    We've been doing this for months and we are
    Getting on each other's nerves.
    And there is nowhere left to hide
    And now I'm in an airport with a bag of dirty laundry
    Waiting for a plane that's endlessly delayed
    The mantra of the road is just eat, sleep,
    Complain, complain
    And that is what I do until it's time to play

    I let it go, just let it go

    The band broke up in a screaming fit
    And they were trying to say that it was my fault,
    But you know that isn't right at all
    I took the first plane out and went back
    To the High Street Apartment where I used to live.
    You know it's funny that it seems so small
    And they're probably all still out there
    Getting old and crotchety
    But when I think about us now, it's how we used to be
    How we used to be, in that first light of dawn
    And it's a hard, hard, hard lesson to learn

    What are you going to do when you're over thirty
    And you haven't got a car?
    Will you be a roadie or a driver?
    Will you work in A and R?
    I just don't know
    Feeling like I do right now
    Ask me tomorrow

    Red guitar, red guitar
    You know I really miss that red guitar
    Red guitar, red guitar
    You know I really miss that red guitar
    And you can write this on my tombstone
    This must be my fate
    I'm a graduate of rock-and-roll
    Class of '58

    '58, 58,
    I'm a graduate of the class of '58
    Red guitar, '58,
    I'm a graduate of the class of '58

    And there's no use analysing these anthems that were sung
    Rock-and-roll's not good or bad
    It's just the sound of being young
    And it's a long, long way from pompadours
    And doo-*** and payola
    And one day they'll make TV shows on ageing rock-and-rollers
    On ageing rock-and-rollers

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    Won't you come out
    We could paint the town red
    Kill a little time
    You can sleep when you're dead
    Cause it isn't over yet
    Get it out of your head

    Chase a couple hearts
    We could leave 'em in shreds
    Meet me in the gutter
    Make the devil your friend
    Just remember what I said
    Cause it isn't over yet
    Just remember what I said
    Cause it isn't over yet

    Say you have a little faith in me
    Just close your eyes and let me lead
    Follow me home

    Need to have a little trust in me
    Just close your eyes and let me lead
    Follow me home
    To where the lonely ones roam

    Won't you come out
    I've been waiting for you
    Holding my breath
    Til my body turned blue
    We've got everything to lose
    Yeah I'm waiting on you

    Sun's come up
    And there's no one else around
    Meet me in the shadows
    Won't you tell me what you found
    You've got everything to lose
    Yeah I'm waiting on you

    Say you have a little faith in me
    Just close your eyes and let me lead
    Follow me home

    Need to have a little trust in me
    Just close your eyes and let me lead
    Follow me home
    To where the lonely ones roam

    To where the lonely ones roam
    Roam with me
    Come down to where all of the others fell
    Get lost in the dark to find yourself

    Just remember what I said
    No it isn't over yet

    Say you have a little faith in me
    Just close your eyes and let me lead
    Follow me home

    Need to have a little trust in me
    Just close your eyes and let me lead
    Follow me home
    To where the lonely ones roam

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    You give me the reason.
    You give me control.
    I gave you my Purity.
    My Purity you stole.
    Did you think I wouldn't recognize this compromise.
    Am I just too stupid to realize.
    Stale incense old sweat and lies lies lies

    It comes down to this.
    Your kiss.
    Your fist.
    And your strain.
    It get's under my skin.
    Within.
    Take in the extent of my sin

    You give me the anger.
    You give me the nerve.
    Carry out my sentence.
    While I get what I deserve.
    I'm just an effigy to be disgraced.
    To be defaced.
    Your need for me has been replaced.
    And if I can't have everything well then just give me a taste.


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    Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
    Dizzy with eternity.
    Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
    Call it home for you and me.
    A peaceful place or so it looks from space
    A closer look reveals the human race.
    Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face.
    But afraid, we may our home to waste.
    There's a fear down here we can't forget hasn't got a name just yet
    Always awake, always around singing ashes to ashes all fall down.
    Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime calls
    And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls
    By and by again, the morning sun will rise
    But the darkness never goes from some men's eyes.
    It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
    Stalking turf, dividing up meat.
    Nightmare spook, piece of heat, you and me, you and me.
    Click, flashblade in ghetto night. Rudies looking for a fight.
    Rat cat alley roll them bones. Need that cash to feed that jones
    And the politicians throwing stones
    Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
    Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the dice
    Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price.
    Money green or proletarian gray, selling guns instead of food today.
    So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
    While the politicians throwing stones
    Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
    Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
    If the spirit's sleeping, then the flesh is ink.
    History's page, it is thusly carved in stone
    The future's here, we are it, we are on our own.
    If the game is lost then we're all the same
    No one left to place or take the blame.
    We will leave this place an empty stone
    Or this shinning ball of blue we can call our home
    So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
    While the politicians are throwing stones
    Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
    Shipping powders back and forth
    Singing "black goes south while white comes north"
    And the whole world full of petty wars
    Singing "I got mine and you got yours."
    And the current fashions set the pace.
    Lose your step, fall out of grace.
    And the radical he rant and rage, Singing "someone got to turn the page"
    And the rich man in his summer home,
    Singing "Just leave well enough alone"
    But his pants are down, his cover's blown
    And the politicians are throwing stones
    So the kids they dance they shake their bones
    Cause its all too clear we're on our own
    Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
    It's dizzying, the possibilities. Ashes, Ashes all fall down.

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    Saint Stephen with a rose, in and out of the garden he goes,
    Country garden in the wind and the rain,
    Wherever he goes the people all complain.

    Stephen prospered in his time, well he may and he may decline.
    Did it matter, does it now? Stephen would answer if he only knew how.
    Wishing well with a golden bell, bucket hanging clear to hell,
    Hell halfway twixt now and then,
    Stephen fill it up and lower down and lower down again.

    Lady finger, dipped in moonlight, writing "What for?" across the morning sky.
    Sunlight splatters, dawn with answer, darkness shrugs and bids the day goodbye.

    Speeding arrow, sharp and narrow,
    What a lot of fleeting matters you have spurned.
    Several seasons with their treasons,
    Wrap the babe in scarlet colors, call it your own.
    Did he doubt or did he try? Answers aplenty in the bye and bye,
    Talk about your plenty, talk about your ills,
    One man gathers what another man spills.

    Saint Stephen will remain, all he's lost he shall regain,
    Seashore washed by the suds and foam,
    Been here so long, he's got to calling it home.

    Fortune comes a crawlin', calliope woman, spinnin' that curious sense of your own.
    Can you answer? Yes I can. But what would be the answer to the answer man?

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    This will never end 'cause I want more
    More, give me more, give me more

    This will never end 'cause I want more
    More, give me more, give me more

    If I had a heart I could love you
    If I had a voice I would sing
    After the night when I wake up
    I'll see what tomorrow brings

    If I had a voice I would sing

    Dangling feet from window frame
    Will They ever ever reach the floor?
    More, give me more, give me more

    Crushed and filled with all I found
    Underneath and inside
    Just to come around
    More, give me more, give me more

    If I had a voice I would sing

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    Wide awakened out of spinning
    Round the safest orbit
    You controlled the ordinary
    I was grateful for it
    Wide awake in the beginning
    Trembling after the fall
    Only half my world remembers
    While the other half revolves

    Cut off cause I can't remember
    A face that could cut me deeper
    But hearts could never leave me bleeding
    Becoming the cause and burden
    The lesson begins unlearning
    And it has never been forgiving my dear

    It's all too familiar
    I've been here before
    I'll carry this weight for your smallest reward
    Because I'll continue to break down the door
    Just let me in I swear
    It will not be like before

    Can't think of what to say
    I can't think of what to do
    I just think I might be losing my mind
    Can't stop this agony
    Cancel my therapy cause
    I just thought of you
    and now I feel fine

    Collecting the strangest conscience
    Apathy returns it's offense
    But only after I get moving
    Relax and begin the change
    In time for the newest age
    To help me find out what I'm missing in here

    I covered all the ground till I uncovered our design
    And every second I have spent has come to remind me in time

    “My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.”​ —C.G. Jung
     
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    Jesus won't you be my radio?
    Broadcast direction where I got to go
    Send me your signal and I will receive
    Jesus please be there and take care of me

    Jesus please be my automobile
    Won't get to heaven 'less God's at the wheel
    Send me your chauffeur and I will get in
    Jesus please drive me away from my sin

    And I won't get to heaven
    I won't be coming home
    I will not see my mother again
    'cause I'm lost and I'm gone
    And this life is too long
    And my willpower's never to strong

    Jesus please be my aeroplane
    Fly me to heaven and never again
    Will I be weak-willed, stoned, or get high
    Jesus please meet me the day that i die

    Jesus please be my bullet and gun
    Shoot all the sinners down, every one
    Kill all my demons and that will be fine
    But I will be reloading all the time

    And I won't get to heaven
    I won't be coming home
    I will not see my mother again
    'cause I'm lost and I'm gone
    And this life is too long
    And my willpower's never too strong

    If you feel lonely and the world's against you
    Take the long way home past the scary Jesus
    And you'll find my door with your name in diamonds
    And you'll feel lonely no more

    Help me Lord, help me Jesus cause I'm lonely and tired
    Help me Lord, it ain't easy cause I'm living with the blind
    I got no reason to believe in anything

    Help me Lord, help me Jesus cause I'm hurting inside
    Help me Lord, it ain't easy cause I'm living a lie
    And God I'm hoping for a reason to be here

    Help me Lord, help me Father cause I'm losing my mind
    Help me Lord, it's getting harder 'cos I'm losing all the time
    I got no reason to be living anymore

    Help me Lord, help me Father cause I wasted all my time
    Help me Lord, it's getting harder cause I made a mess of mine
    And God I'm hoping for the reason to be clear

    So long you pretty thing
    God save your little soul
    The music that you played so hard ain't on your radio
    And all your dreams of diamond rings
    And all that rock n' roll could bring you
    Sail on
    So long

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    Sunny Day
    Sweepin' the clouds away
    On my way to where the air is sweet

    Can you tell me how to get,
    How to get to Sesame Street

    Come and play
    Everything's A-OK
    Friendly neighbors there
    That's where we meet

    Can you tell me how to get
    How to get to Sesame Street
    How to get to Sesame street...
    How to get to Sesame Street
    How to get to Sesame Street...
    The mind is restless and difficult to restrain, but it is subdued by practice

    -Krishna

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    When I met you in the restaurant you could tell I was no debutante.
    You asked me what's my pleasure, "A movie or a measure"?
    I'll have a cup of tea and tell you of my dreamin'
    Dreamin' is free.
    Dreamin', dreaming is free.

    I don't want to live on charity.
    Pleasure's real or is it fantasy?
    Reel to reel is living verite.
    People stop and stare at me, we just walk on by
    We just keep on dreamin'.

    Beat feet, walking a two-mile.
    Meet me, meet me at the turnstile.
    I never met him, I'll never forget him.
    Dream dream, even for a little while.
    Dream dream, filling up an idle hour.
    Fade away, radiate.

    I sit by and watch the river flow.
    I sit by and watch the traffic go.
    Imagine something of your very own, something you can have and hold.
    I'd build a road in gold just to have some dreamin'.
    Dreamin' is free.
    Dreamin', dreamin' is free.

    Dreamin', dreamin' is free.
    Dreamin', dreamin' is free.

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    There's a city filth that lingers
    All over my naked hands
    Deep into weave of the clothes I wear

    And every step brings another
    Every hour adds some more
    Till I'm on the other side, leaning on your door

    Are the taps running, darling?
    Is the air thick with steam?
    Can I find some place, to cry these tears of shame?

    Every step brings another
    Every hour adds some more
    Till I'm on the other side, leaning on your door

    There's a smell, so sweet it's sickly
    It follows me into the room
    Hangs in the air like rotting perfume

    I never bathe in it, darling
    Got down on my hands and knees
    Got in so far, I became, well a part of it all

    I've been wading through it
    Don't you know it's up to my neck?
    And it won't be long 'fore it's over my head
    And it's the thought of you in my mind, keeps me

    Thought I knew these streets, and how they turn
    Could always find my way home
    There's something there, can't leave it alone

    The trains they run all night
    We could leave everything behind
    Just bring that dress you bought, when we first met

    I know it's faded, darling
    I know it's tattered and worn
    In that dress, I could never love you more

    I've been wading through it
    Don't you know it's up to my neck?
    And it won't be long 'fore it's over my head
    And I can suck it into my love, breathe it in

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    Hey baby wake up from your a sleep
    We have arrived onto the future
    And the whole world is become....

    Elektronik, Supersonik
    Supersonik, Elektronik

    Hey baby ride with me away
    We doesn't have much time
    My blue jeans is tight
    So onto my love rocket, climb
    Inside tank of fuel is not fuel, but love
    Above us, there is nothing above
    But the stars, above

    All systems gone!
    Prepare for downcount!

    5....4....3....1! Off blast!

    Fly away, my space rocket
    You no need put money in my pocket
    The door is closed I just lock it
    (Ha) I put my (Ha) spark plug in your socket (Ha Ha Ha)

    The sun in sky is bright like fire
    You and me get higher and higher
    Cutting communication wire
    Only thing can stop us is flat tire

    (Ha, Ha, Ha Ha Ha Ha)

    Hey love crusader
    I want to be your space invader
    For you I will descend the deepest moon crater
    I is more stronger than Darth Vapour
    Obey me I is your new dictator
    For you is Venus, I am Mars
    With you I is more richer than all the tzars
    Make a wishes on a shooting stars
    Then for you I will play on my cosmic guitars!

    Ladies and Gentlemen
    Fasten your beltseats
    We has commenced our descent
    I trust you enjoy this flight
    As much as you enjoy this accent

    Now back on Earth its time for downsplash
    Into sea of eternal glory my spaceship crash
    People have arrived for cheer me from near and far
    And as I float I open door and shout
    "I is worlds biggest, washed-up superstar!"

    (Supersonik, Elektronik)

    As for sure as the sun rises in the west
    All the seas and all the boats I am the bestest
    Come, let me put ring of Jupiter on your finger
    Then like around you I will forever linger
    Ok, is time for end, no more will I sang
    Let me take you back in time
    I want for you to experience big bang

    Long live space race
    Long live, Molvania

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    We met one day
    Where I thought
    I was an alien
    I told you
    To get a costume
    And dance with me
    Like an alien

    You told me that
    You were not
    Quite a good dancer
    I told you that
    I think it doesn't matter
    We would just look
    Dumber than we think we were

    Then you looked at me
    As if I was a freak
    But you said you like
    Freaky people
    So I thought you might
    Like me a little bit


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    I will never sleep alone (never without you)
    Whatever you say to me
    I already know
    If I said something to you
    You would take those words
    There's so much power in those words

    (You don't know) You don't know nothing yet
    About the dreams I have
    I will make you sleep
    (You don't know) You don't know nothing yet
    About the dreams I have
    Sleep is a house for lovers

    You will be the mistress (of that house)
    You will be given the wide belt
    And the big key to the gate
    If I said something to you
    You would take those words
    There's so much power in those words


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    It's easy sometimes when you just coast along
    But like it or not something always seems to go wrong
    Sometimes people build you up just so they can knock you down
    Sometimes they will have you there 'cause they need someone around

    Perhaps you'll receive invitations for tea
    Perhaps you'll laugh and make them all smile
    Or maybe you'll join them 'cause it had to be
    Perhaps you'll forget you forgot for awhile

    Birds of a feather are flocking outside
    Like whippets they dance in a curly-queue dance
    Of pulses and ringing and campfire chants
    Of ritual drumming although at first glance
    You thought you could run but you won't take a chance

    It's not an experience if they can't bring someone along
    They hang on emotions they bottle inside
    They peck at the ground
    And strut out of stride

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    she shines
    in a world full of ugliness
    she matters when everything is meaningless

    fragile
    she doesn't see her beauty
    she tries to get away
    sometimes
    it's just that nothing seems worth saving
    I can't watch her slip away

    I won't let you fall apart

    she reads the minds of all the people as they pass her by
    hoping someone can see
    if I could fix myseld I'd - but it's too late for me

    I wont let you fall apart

    we'll find the perfect place to go where we can run and hide
    I'll build a wall and we can keep them on the other side
    ...but they keep waiting
    ...and picking...

    it's something I have to do
    I was there, too
    before everyhting else
    I was like you


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    I need to walk by the flowers, with someone who can share my face
    and it looks like no one can take your place
    And I could bleed in sympathy with you
    On those days
    And I could drink up everything you have
    Don't let it go to waste

    I could give you memories
    To rival Berlin in the '30s
    I understand your dating bar ways
    And I could bleed in sympathy with you
    On those days
    And I could drink up everything you have
    Don't let it go to waste

    Say something warm, say something nice
    I can't stand to see you when you're cold
    Nor can I stand being out of your life
    And I could bleed in sympathy with you
    On those days
    And I could drink up everything you have
    Don't let our youth go to waste

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    Quote Originally Posted by Subteigh View Post
    I need to walk by the flowers, with someone who can share my face
    and it looks like no one can take your place
    And I could bleed in sympathy with you
    On those days
    And I could drink up everything you have
    Don't let it go to waste

    I could give you memories
    To rival Berlin in the '30s
    I understand your dating bar ways
    And I could bleed in sympathy with you
    On those days
    And I could drink up everything you have
    Don't let it go to waste

    Say something warm, say something nice
    I can't stand to see you when you're cold
    Nor can I stand being out of your life
    And I could bleed in sympathy with you
    On those days
    And I could drink up everything you have
    Don't let our youth go to waste
    How are you sx last? huh? It is a mystery to me...

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    Quote Originally Posted by Aylen View Post
    How are you sx last? huh? It is a mystery to me...
    ...I wouldn't know how to constructively evaluate lyrics in such terms...I didn't write them of course! ...from my self-typing as a sp/so type, I don't see how they are particularly alien to someone who sees things (or idealises things) in a third-person, somewhat distant sort of way. maybe anybody could identify with those lyrics?

    I mean, truth be told, I don't identify with half of it: I don't drink and I don't understand "dating bar ways"...unless it is readily replaced with something I more easily identify with, such as understanding the quirks or habits of a particular individual. Bleeding in sympathy is also a little more visceral than something I would primarily associate with...

    it was originally written by Jonathan Richman of the Modern Lovers, but the version I always listen to is the one by Galaxie 500...much of the song's appeal to me is amplified by Galaxie 500's sound as much as anything else.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Subteigh View Post
    ...I wouldn't know how to constructively evaluate lyrics in such terms...I didn't write them of course! ...from my self-typing as a sp/so type, I don't see how they are particularly alien to someone who sees things (or idealises things) in a third-person, somewhat distant sort of way. maybe anybody could identify with those lyrics?

    I mean, truth be told, I don't identify with half of it: I don't drink and I don't understand "dating bar ways"...unless it is readily replaced with something I more easily identify with, such as understanding the quirks or habits of a particular individual. Bleeding in sympathy is also a little more visceral than something I would primarily associate with...

    it was originally written by Jonathan Richman of the Modern Lovers, but the version I always listen to is the one by Galaxie 500...much of the song's appeal to me is amplified by Galaxie 500's sound as much as anything else.
    Thanks for the clarification! I will not doubt you again.

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    It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
    We can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable
    Oh well, the devil makes us sin
    But we like it when we're spinning in his grip

    Love is like a sin, my love,
    For the ones that feel it the most
    Look at her with her eyes like a flame
    She will love you like a fly will never love you again

    It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm
    We can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable
    Oh well, the devil makes us sin
    But we like it when we're spinning in his grip

    Love is like a sin, my love,
    For the one that feels it the most
    Look at her with a smile like a flame
    She will love you like a fly will never love you again

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    I broke my bones
    Playing games with you
    Tired by fun
    It makes me blue

    Oh I, I think I’m into you
    How much do you want it too?
    What are you prepared to do?
    I think I’m gonna make it worse
    I talk to you, but it don’t work
    I touch you, but it starts to hurt
    What have I been doing wrong?

    Tell me what it is you want
    Tell me what it is you want
    Tell me what it is you

    Oh I think that If I had been enough for you
    Would I be better?
    Would I be good?
    And I‘ll do you what you like if you’ll stay the night
    You tell me you don’t think you should
    You do it boy

    Well love I will let you go

    Love I will let you go
    Love I will let you go
    Love I will let you go
    Oh it’s enough to feel better
    If I could

    I itch all night
    I itch for you
    You’re just my type
    What’s a boy to do?

    Oh I, I think I’m into you
    How much do you want it too?
    What are you prepared to do?
    I think I’m gonna make it worse
    I talk to you, but it don’t work
    I touch you, but it starts to hurt
    What have I been doing wrong?

    Tell me what it is you want
    Tell me what it is you want
    Tell me what it is you

    Oh I think that If I had been enough for you
    Would I be better?
    Would I be good?
    And I‘ll do you what you like if you’ll stay the night
    You tell me you don’t think you should
    You do it boy

    Well love I will let you go
    Love I will let you go
    Love I will let you go
    Love I will let you go
    Oh it’s enough to feel better
    If I could

    Yeah, If I had been enough for you
    Would I be better?
    Would I be good?
    And I‘ll do you what you like if you’ll stay the night
    You tell me you don’t think you should
    I think you should

    Oh Love I will let you go

    Love I will let you go
    Love I will let you go
    Love I will let you go
    Oh it’s enough to feel better
    If I could

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    The last fire will rise
    Behind those eyes
    Black house will rock
    Blind boys don't lie
    Immortal fear
    That voice so clear
    Through broken walls
    That scream I hear

    Cry little sister (thou shall not fall)
    Come come to your brother (thou shall not die)
    Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear)
    Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill)

    Blue masquerade
    Strangers look on
    When will they learn this loneliness?
    Temptation heat
    Beats like a drum
    Deep in your veins

    I will not lie little sister (thou shall not fall)
    Come come to your brother (thou shall not die)
    Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear)
    Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill)

    My shangri la
    I cant forget
    Why you were mine
    I need you now

    Cry little sister (thou shall not fall)
    Come come to your brother (thou shall not die)
    Unchain me sister (thou shall not fear)
    Love is with your brother (thou shall not kill)
    Cry little sister (thou shall not kill)

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    On the ice of an unknown lake
    In the heart of loneliness
    There you will meet yourself
    There you'll weigh your crown

    On the ice of the lake of death
    On the mirror of time
    There you will meet yourself
    There you'll weigh your crown
    On the ice of the lake of death
    On the shiny mirror of time


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    And if I die today I'll be the happy phantom
    And I'll go chasin' the nuns out in the yard
    And I'll run naked through the streets without my mask on
    And I will never need umbrellas in the rain
    I'll wake up in strawberry fields every day
    And the atrocities of school I can forgive
    The happy phantom has no right to bitch
    Oh who
    The time is getting closer
    Oh who
    Time to be a ghost
    Oh who
    Every day we're getting closer
    The sun is getting dim
    Will we pay for who we been?

    So if I die today I'll be the happy phantom
    And I'll go wearin' my naughties like a jewel
    They'll be my ticket to the universal opera
    There's Judy Garland taking Buddha by the hand
    And then these seven little men get up to dance
    They say Confucius does his crossword with a pen
    I'm still the angel to a girl who hates to sin

    Oh who
    The time is getting closer
    Oh who
    Time to be a ghost
    Oh who
    Every day we're getting closer
    The sun is getting dim
    Will I pay for who I've been, yeah?

    Or will I see you dear and wish I could come back
    You found a girl that you could truly love again
    Will you still call for me when she falls asleep
    Or do we soon forget the things we cannot see

    Oh who
    The time is getting closer
    Oh who
    Time to be a ghost
    Oh who
    Every day we're getting closer
    The sun is getting dim
    Will we pay for who we been?

    And if I die today
    I-I'm chasing nuns out in the yard

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    This is a really well written song. He's speaking metaphorically about his infatuation with weed.

    You're looking so good right now
    And I would if I could, pull you right now
    But I know that you're the type to make em crazy
    Cause you've got all my homies trippin' on you lately


    Think you put something in the air
    Your body's so amazing, and one could even say it's blazing
    You're wrapped tight, oh, you've got it going on
    Cause you keep your hair nice
    Oh, and I ain't even trippin', cause my homies hit first
    Cause baby when I hold you, I know we can make it work
    So let me get your contact and the place I can meet you at

    Baby, let me hit that super loud
    Super strong, super green, got me super gone
    I'm on that super uhhh, and I'm super high
    Feel like Superman, cause I'm super fly
    I need that super loud, super strong, super green, got me super gone
    I'm on that's super uhh, and I'm super high
    Feel like Superman
    So, baby let me hit that

    Now you look good enough to eat
    And every time we kiss it's Swisher Sweet
    I feel a spark every time we meet
    Yeah, you do things to me...

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    Mamma done told me
    'Mark and remember your tune
    If your'e gonna ride the Night Wind
    In the light of the full moon

    Got it honest from the Old Ones
    I keep 'em in my song
    And come the Hum- come the Hum and the Shiver
    They stay my true blood strong

    Fly me into the night
    Or cry me a river
    I wanna dance in the light of the moon
    Come the Hum and the Shiver
    Gonna spread my wings and take flight
    Light as a feather
    Night Winds are callin' the tune

    I am darkness- I am light
    I am hidden in plain...........sight

    Borne across the oceans- to the mountains high
    I'm an Appalachian Firefly
    I'm the Maid in the Mist/ I'm a Willow the Wisp/ I'm the Fae in the Sidhe
    A True Blooded Fantasy

    Fly me into the night
    Or cry me a river
    I wanna dance in the light of the moon
    Come the Hum and the Shiver
    Gonna spread my wings and take flight
    Light as a feather
    Night Winds are callin' the tune

    I am darkness- I am light
    I am hidden in plain...........sight

    Bright as Moon shine- Black as Jet
    What you see ain't what you.......... get

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    Why have you put so many things into my eyes
    (that I can't see clear)
    Who's paid you for telling me what I'm worth
    (and run in fear)
    It has been for me a strain to see already
    (what have you done)
    The rising noise
    The sharpened smells
    The deadened sight

    What is it in my eyes
    A piece of broken glass
    Is this the time I should be on my knees for you
    Is this your way of telling
    Another has been found
    Now I know it's teargas in my eyes

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    Hey you, Mrs. too-good-to-look-my-way and that's cool you want nothing at all to do with me.
    But I want you, ain't nothing wrong with wanting you cause I'm a man and I can think what the hell I want,
    you got
    that straight?


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    Mouth open,
    It's late,
    Dead silence,
    Black space,
    I've been patient,
    For too long,
    I just can't wait to get under your skin.

    Without thinking,
    Take,
    What I want,
    My claws creeping down,
    Where it's warm,
    If I'm dreaming,
    Is this wrong?
    I just can't wait to get under your skin.

    I'm not sure what this could be,
    Something's broke inside of me,
    Tucked away and out of sight,
    The after-hours bring it to life.

    I can't help it,
    No,
    I can't speak,
    My skin's crawling in my sleep,
    My head's screaming,
    I can't stop,
    I just can't wait to get under your skin.

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    Honey, I'm Good.
    Song by Andy Grammer
    Lyrics
    Nah nah honey, I'm good
    I could have another but I probably should not
    I've got somebody at home
    It's been a long night here, and a long night there
    And these long long legs are everywhere
    (hold up now)
    You look good, I will not lie
    But if you ask where I'm staying tonight
    I gotta be like oh baby, no baby, you got me all wrong baby
    My baby's already got all of my love
    So nah nah Honey, I'm good
    I could have another but I probably should not
    I've got somebody at home, and if I stay I might not leave alone
    No, honey, I'm good
    I could have another but I probably should not
    I've got to bid you adieu
    To another I will stay true
    (oo oo I will stay true)
    (who who I will stay true)
    Now better men, than me have failed
    Drinking from that unholy grail
    -
    Dual type (as per tcaudilllg)
    Enneagram 5 (wings either 4 or 6)?


    I'm constantly looking to align the real with the ideal.I've been more oriented toward being overly idealistic by expecting the real to match the ideal. My thinking side is dominent. The result is that sometimes I can be overly impersonal or self-centered in my approach, not being understanding of others in the process and simply thinking "you should do this" or "everyone should follor this rule"..."regardless of how they feel or where they're coming from"which just isn't a good attitude to have. It is a way, though, to give oneself an artificial sense of self-justification. LSE

    Best description of functions:
    http://socionicsstudy.blogspot.com/2...functions.html

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    The melody, or lack of, sucks.

    "I sit next to you
    You look the other way
    You saw me falter for one second of the day
    Why am I so invisible to you?
    Sometimes I hate you more than you could ever hate yourself

    But I love you, would do anything for you
    You don't even see that I'm in pain
    Frustration became humiliation
    Waiting outside for you in the pouring rain
    Rain, rain

    Tried so hard to be someone
    I never was nobody
    Tried too hard to play this game
    I never was the winner

    What's left of my self worth - you crushed it in your hand
    Wicked game to torture me because you can
    You toy with me, then pull back
    We're never synched in time, we blew that

    The sad thing
    I've done the same before to someone else"

    “My typology is . . . not in any sense to stick labels on people at first sight. It is not a physiognomy and not an anthropological system, but a critical psychology dealing with the organization and delimitation of psychic processes that can be shown to be typical.”​ —C.G. Jung
     
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    these hoes aint loyal

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    I always think The Heart Wants What It Wants is saying "after this fever ossifies" and it always sounds really clever.

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    I shuffle around the tectonic plates in my chest.

    You know I gave it all,
    Try to match our continents
    To change seasonal shift,
    To form a mutual core.

    As fast as your fingernail grows,
    The Atlantic ridge drifts
    To counteract distance.

    You know I gave it all,
    Can you hear the effort of the magnetic strife?
    Shuffling of columns
    To form a mutual core.

    This eruption undoes stagnation.
    You didn't know I had it in me,
    Withheld your love, an unspent capsule.
    I didn't know you had it in you,
    You hid the key to our continuity.
    I didn't know you had it in you.
    This eruption undoes stagnation.
    You didn't know, you didn't know.

    What you resist persists, nuance makes heat
    To counteract distance
    I know you gave it all,
    Offered me harmony if things were done your way.
    My Eurasian plate subsumed,
    Forming a mutual core

    This eruption undoes stagnation.
    You didn't know I had it in me,
    Withheld your love, an unspent capsule.
    I didn't know you had it in you.
    This eruption undoes stagnation
    You didn't know I had it in me
    This eruption undoes stagnation
    You didn't know, you didn't know.

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