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Rain Cloud (The Tower)
03:17
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sun don’t shine much round here
i laugh with lillies tryin to hold their ground
they succomb to the cold
til the spring heat picks them up
when she comes back
will i be sprouting up myself?
or will this small grey rain cloud
keep following me around?
(when she comes back, sprouting up myself
grey rain cloud keep following me around)
seems i’m on a train that don’t intend to let me off
when i slow down, i feel i should be leaving
and when i feel theres something that i gotta prove
i’m better at just taking off for home
than taking it outside with you
when she comes back
will i be sprouting up myself?
or will this small grey rain cloud
keep following me around?
when she comes back
will we all be sprouting up?
will we see the tower
come crumbling right down?
(when she comes back, sprouting up myself
grey rain cloud keep following me around
when she comes back, all be sprouting up
the tower comes crumbling right down)
we’re all afraid of one another
but we want to be loved by eachother
you tried beating around the bush
cut off a rose, and pinned it to your collar
i would like to know more
and when she comes back
will i be sprouting up myself
will we see the tower
come crumbling right down?
when she comes back
will we all be sprouting up?
i’d take the rain or the sun shining any day
(when she comes back, sprouting up myself
the tower comes crumbling right down
when she comes back, all be sprouting up
the tower comes crumbling right down)
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What will you do when the sky just can't be blue anymore?
When the green in the leaves gives away turns to grey will you
pay for my ticket to mars?
What will you do when the sky just can't be blue anymore?
When the green in the leaves gives away turns to grey will you
pay for my ticket to mars?
Maybe I'll find my way through the stars
Through the stars
Never asked to be here, but I intend to stay
Seems theres a lot to do in this plane
Plenty of trees to climb and mountains looking like men lying down on their backs slumbering
Meanwhile little lizards scale the walls in Florida
the humid heat swims in her chest
Like an electric eel she calls for it and it zaps her
When she wants to feel alive, to feel alive
Now I'm waiting for the man to tell me it will be okay
But i don't trust a single word he says anyway
When the water that comes from the tap is reduced to just a drippin
What will the big man say?
Theres not one word that could fix the mess we've made
There's not one word that could fix everything
For as long as I can remember I have wanted to live forever
Even at 135 I doubt I'd be the oldest on the record but
At this rate I would be lucky if I live to be 33
At this rate I would be lucky if I live to be 34, if I live to be 33,
If I live to be 32, if I live to be, if I live to be, if I live to be, if I live to be
Ask me a few years ago kid, when do you think you're gonna die?
Well I don't know, I don't care, I don't want to talk about it
I just need to get through my day, I just need to get through my day
Through my day, through my day, through my day, through my day
So tell me man what will you do when the sky just can't be blue anymore?
When the green in the leaves gives away, turns to grey,
will you pay for my ticket to mars?
When the green in the leaves gives away, turns to grey,
will you pay for my ticket to mars?
Maybe i'll find my way through the stars
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3. |
Free Time raw demo
02:40
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Intro for "The Rambler"
01:15
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The Beautiful Boy demo
02:00
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I look up synonyms for beautiful in my thesaurus and nothing quite covers your preciousness
Returning from a day at work I see the beautiful boy is in the yard
In his hands: the book I gave to him
His gorgeousness reflects the sun into my eyes, and I'm there with him
Into my eyes, and I'm there with him
In the sun with the beautiful boy
Under the light of the moon with the beautiful boy
And everything he brings, the beautiful boy
So soft and plush like a lamb is he; I could sit and kiss him all day
The beautiful boy is in the yard
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What I Wanted demo
03:14
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I can't see, I can't see
There is something missing, missing
Shrouded in black mist, when I'm unnoticed what gives?
Isn't this what I wanted?
What I wanted, what I wanted
Black rectangular prism
I can't see, I can't see
What I wanted, what I wanted
Was for you to surrender
Your games, I cannot play
I can't see, what I wanted
I can't see, what I wanted
What I wanted, what I wanted
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Getting bitter and sick of it now, mirage appears, something to do
Dejected and bitter you're pulling me out, tar and fractals stick to me now
Crushed up and extremely sensitive to all that surrounds me, every sound
Magnified six thousand two hundred and twenty times
I'm walking round and round, people won't stop going out
Rolling pins roll me out too thin, flour caked in my hair
Makes me late to my telephone call
Crunched up and nowhere to go, stagnant but flinching like a stag
Magnified four hundred and sixty-nine times
Getting bitter and sick of it now, mirage appears, something to do
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