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I hear you calling me 'dearest' too .
My dearest, I'm nearest, then I've ever been before
to have you calling me 'dearest' once more.
My dearest, this picture, my own memory.
Wishing this picture was reality.
Where do I go from here? The Lord took you away.
And if you could see my today, I will remember you .
I will remember you
My dearest, sincerest, there's no one but you and
here in my heart you're my dearest too.
Where do I go from here? The Lord took you away.
And if you could see me today, I will remember you.
I will remember you .
My d
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(Bryn Burrows/Bill Clift)
we're going to fat city
we're gonna hit town
we're going to fat city...fat city
hard rain washed away
sweet love like a bird of prey
mixed emotions overgrown
psychedelic to the bone
it's a fact that your back's
against the wall
when you show your face
but never get yourself caught
between a rock and a hard place
pump me up let me down
beef and blood underground
snap the whip crack the code
paranoia overload
you got to get yourself a card
with an i.d.
for the human race
but never get yourself caught
bet
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I got it in the mail one morning
There was no return address
Just my name in gold leaf on the front
There was no time or location
There was really no info at all
No date no place no time no RSVP
But it said:
You are invited by anyone to do anything
You are invited for all time…
I didn't think much about it
It seemed like a really dumb joke
But later that week it was Fridayâ€â€Âonce again
So I took it down to a disco
That wouldn't have me in am million years
I flashed it once
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Boy, you play so loud that you could wake the dead
And some of the living, they're wakin' too
When I look outside and these worlds collide
And sends shit flyin' everywhere
And everything's explodin'
And these cars are crashin' and everybody's happy
Everything's explodin'
And these cars are crashin' yeah
When I look in my mirror and my brains are fallin' out
Of my head...
Well, there's nothing wrong, it's just the way I feel
And if you don't like it, write your own song
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