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Here are a few song lyrics. The rest will be up shortly.
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Room 13
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Pandora
Well you live in the dark and you dream of a life and the girl in your dreams is not your wife she's long gone/ remember your last chance and absolute meaning dance on the edge in the summer rain in the summer rain but that was so long ago/
(chorus) Pandora's back and she don't know who to believe she calls your name/ Pandora's sad 'cos she knows what a good thing you had/ she's waiting/
Well we all hold on in our different ways and beggars and wannabes give and take and you were just kids/ up there in the physical world you were like 100 horses charging through town/ in the summer rain in the summer rain/ but that was so long ago/
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letters from honey lamb and nothing on t.v/ I got sugar and sugar got me/ writers romantics and refugees/ we all end up with the same disease/
on this frosty winter morning you've finally had enough and your hands feel like they could fall right off/ you're holding on too hard/ remember your last chance and absolute meaning danced on the edge in the summer rain in the summer rain/ but that was so long ago
(chorus)
End.
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Devil Plays a Solo
Uncle lust is kicking up the dust and mother spice is twice as nice and she's hard on my heels/ she's so hard on me/ you kiss my neck and ohh heck I'm as soft as cheese and ohh yes please/ I would love to love you/ yeah I'd love too/
(chorus) and the devil plays a solo/ on his broken violin/ I don't want to think it over/ I just want to let you in/
the saint came to the barbecue and he ate up all the bread and he kicked me in the head then he said you are an angel/ yeh you do me well/ I don't wanly miss your gypsy kiss/ you railway boys with your sharp edged toys/ and your sunburned skin/ shouldn't let you in/
(chorus) tag out
End.
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Radio Song
I know that I scare you/ I meant to endear you/ I sent you dead flowers/ they looked so beautiful/ Your girlfriend/ I hate her/ I'd like to erase her/ you shouldn't ignore me/ that makes me angry ohh turn on the radio
(chorus) now I'm feelin' better cos I've got my little helper and I hear him talkin' talkin' on the radio on the radio/ now I'm coming over/ I'm your lucky clover/ voices told me so/ on the radio/
I'm here at your trash can/ momentums of my man/ a broken old toothbrush/ oh boy oh boy oh boy oh boy/ I'm browsing through your car/ I wonder were you are/ that looks like her jacket/ that make me angry oh oh turn on the radio
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I'm back in my attic/ radio... static/ your tooth brush beside me/ it's time to brushy brush brush/ I call you on your phone/ I borrowed your car phone/ I call and I whisper/ don't make me angry no no/ turn on the radio/
(chorus)
End.
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