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go, with your golden hair
kiss him on the mouth
laugh and let it out
playing your favorite song
then you sing the wrong
harmonies and words, dear
but inside my head
i'm naked on your bed
begging you to come here
you keep screaming loud
but i laugh about the day
you left here
i can't live without
people calling out my name
everyday
through these bleeding walls
you can hear it all
everything that's burned here
i live in a dream
a gentle waking sleep
i don't want to be here
please don't comfort me
underneath the sheets
misunderstanding words, dear
you keep screaming loud
but i laugh about the day
you left here
i can't live without
people calling out my name
everyday
let's disappear
but first come over here
fix what you've done wrong dear
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For Jane, A Dream
02:45
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darling, how your body shines
makes me wanna live and never die
come down here, smoke with me
i'll love you and then i'll make you cry
but lately you don't love me
that dress it drives me crazy
your new tattoos don't phase me
i wanna break somebody, but no, no
every time i walk this street
pain burns a hole right through my jeans
i'll try not to think about
the time that you hit me on the mouth
and i think that we going down
but lately you don't love me
that dress it drives me crazy
your new tattoos don't phase me
i wanna break somebody, but no, no
jane my love, why can't you see
colors blur, we are in a dream
colors blur, we are in a dream
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Choke
03:30
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hold me by the throat
lift me to the sky
i'm too young to die
i will never
recall a single day
you never liked me anyway
everybody knows loving you is
a masochistic thing to do
oh sweet jane, there ain't no way
you're gonna kiss me today
oh my dear, let's make it clear
i threw your pictures away
oh sweet jane, you always say
love is mostly pain
oh sweet jane, there ain't no way
you're gonna choke me today
pick some flowers
throw em in your hair
just so i can laugh it out
come up on the stage
play the tambourine
dance around like a machine
oh sweet jane, there ain't no way
you're gonna kiss me that way
oh my dear, let's make it clear
i threw your pictures away
oh sweet jane, you always say
love is mostly pain
oh sweet jane, there ain't no way
you're gonna choke me today
you're gonna choke me today
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Baby, You've Got A Gun
03:45
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when i came through the door
you were naked on the floor
getting high from an apple
then you snuffed out the cloud
and you said my name aloud
like it was a sweet mistake
there's a picture of your face
hanging somewhere in my place
can you help me take it down
from the walls to the ground
so now everywhere i go
i am out there on my own
pouring drinks, taking swings
pouring drinks, taking swings
listen lady, i am a boy on the run
i've got my bow and arrow
baby, you've got a gun
tried to sing you a song
tried to make you come
i've got my bow and arrow
baby, you've got a gun
so i'll cut my hair and
shave my face and
try not to waste my time anymore
please don't waste my time
i'm too drunk, too tired,
too wasted to move
so please tell me what i should do
cause every move that i make is for you
every move that i made was for you
every move that i make is for you
every move that i make is for you
every move that i make is for you
every move that i made was for you
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White Paper Walls
03:11
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honey i can't sleep when i am drunk next to you
let's go have another cup of coffee on the roof
we can smoke those cigarettes
and watch the sun break through
then you'll start to gather your belongings from my room
i know that you said
"be a big man, go shoot em dead"
but it's hard to see through
all the walls surrounding you
it's so hard to see through you
everyone can hear us through your white paper walls
keep your mouth closed, don't kiss me in the hall
and i tried to sing for you
'it's all over now, baby blue'
but you don't really care for music, do you
i know that you said
"be a big man, go shoot em dead"
but it's hard to see through
all the walls surrounding you
it's so hard to see through you
i know that you said
"be a big man, go shoot em dead"
but it's hard to see through
all the walls surrounding you
it's so hard to see through you
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