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Your Light
03:04
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I see your light and I cannot fight
There is this wrong that I cannot right
Well, she might walk like you, talk like you
Well, she might move like you used to do
But still there is this space that I cant replace.
I see your face after we kissed
When you were mine and not that other guys
Well he might walk like me, talk like me
Well he might move like we used to move
But still there is this space that he wont replace.
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Dance-time Continuum
03:31
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This dance is real and our lives are temporary.
Everbody knows not to go home.
It was such a high, that I was willing to die
For everbody there that night.
Wherever I may go the dancing will go on forever,
on and on and on and on
Yeh, every girl I kissed and everyone I missed will never ever go, go home.
This place is real, my body's gone but I'm still here, and the groove that we all felt wont disappear.
They can take all my time, but these thing, well, these aint mine and this beat will go on and on.
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3. |
Knock On My Door
01:58
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If you want to say hello to me
Then just pick up the phone and call me
If your scared of modern technology
Then you better come round and see me
Knock Knock on my door
Or meet me on the corner
Please can we go home now?
I dont wanna drink no more
If I left here right now
Would you follow me to my door?
Would you come to my room?
And spend some time with me?
I guess I'll never know
coz I'm here on my own so
Knock knock on my door
Or meet me on the corner.
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Best served cold
02:18
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Well, you used to come over in the middle of the night.
You would pay for a taxi and you'd travel light.
There's two other people living in this house, they say that they love you and I hardly know you.
Katy, I never lied to you.
But you chill with my friends now that I dont ever see.
They dont talk to me coz your all they need.
I really believe in wearing my heart upon my sleave but sometimes its dark.
Oh brothers are you afraid of me and our dark sides?
So you can keep on boshing all of your pills and why not give some to your little girl?
These aint my words, I dont say em lightly so I'll drink up my cider and leave you politely.
Katy, I never lied to you.
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5. |
Look Away
02:40
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Why dont you look away?
I bet you cant look away.
It dont take much
Take one home for free today.
So grab your dollar and pounds
But dont you spread it around
Once in a life time
Your choice is free but it sure aint fair.
So cut your bonny hair
Come and lets go doll around
Sick of them fags
Happy with a bottle and a sofa bed
So you can be too
Free to screw your friends
You dont even know
It dont even show but I know its there.
You dont think its fair that your just not free.
But then free just aint fair.
What you gonna do this time?
Take a little peak inside
You like what you see?
I like what you see
She might cry
But your always on top
Breathe a sigh
Live a long lie
Put away your knife
I've got my own here
You can bring it on
If I can take it off right now
Why dont you look away?
I bet you cant look away.
It dont take much
Take one home for free today.
You dont think its fair that your just not free.
But then free just aint fair.
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6. |
All through my head
03:26
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Got up this morning how do you reckony red red blue and green all through my head.
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