1. |
Fulfill
04:10
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I’ll give you what you want tonight,
Take it or leave it.
Your body has to haunt its right
To get back some feeling.
But, how can I fulfill
What wasn’t there to begin with?
Oh, I’ll sell my soul.
Sell my soul,
And then what’s next?
Something isn’t right here.
No.
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2. |
Dance On
03:36
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You dance on by
Brush by my side
It’s only life
You feel alright
Smile
You numbed your mind
So row the tide
You’re looking
Wild
Something’s on the floor
Unfolding like a flower
You better pick her up
To make the wilting stop
Another bleeding heart
Disillusioned child
But her body’s moving
In time
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3. |
This is the Hand
03:45
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This is the hand
That strips, and builds, and colors, and plays.
This is the hand
That cleans the day.
This one
Moves, and believes, and sways.
This shuts the book,
When he’s home again.
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4. |
Miss January
03:44
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Ooh I’ll get pretty,
Ooh I’ll get skinny,
Then I’ll be something to see.
Because, ooh the wall
Ooh is all
I can get to listen to me.
January…
Thank you Miss January.
Jack of all
Queen of none
Come and pile it on
What I’m doing wrong.
Another year is gone.
If I don’t know what I want,
How can I get it?
This white sky
I can barley see.
Is this happening?
Stuck in disbelief.
Looking back I see…
Nothing.
Ooh I’ll get dollars.
Ooh I’ll get colors
To look like I’m something unique.
Ooh I’ll take lessons.
Ooh I’ll take sessions
To be something better than me.
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5. |
Nothing
04:27
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Looking up,
Little Darling rubs his eyes.
Oh God…
Sees dandelions, advertised,
Pictures of blue skies.
Oh God…
Everyday,
Darling rides the trains
And his mother uses him as a cardboard sign.
Oh God…
And I say
Nothing
Do
Nothing.
My shift is done
Serving ladies in white gloves.
Oh God…
The pockets stuffed,
Of my waiter’s tux.
Oh God…
Back on the street,
Count 29 asleep:
People on the steps of St. Francis.
Oh God…
And I say
Nothing
Do
Nothing.
Home in bed,
Drifting off again,
Oh God…
Eyes opened,
By noises overhead.
Oh God…
Banging
Screaming
At 3 AM.
You couldn’t imagine
The awful things
That he says.
Oh God…
And I say
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6. |
Shock Value
03:37
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These days
Shock value
Is more than what it’s worth,
More than what it’s worth.
Craved fame
For dinner, didn’t you?
To be followed by your crew,
Plastered on the news.
If it’s what I have to do,
I’ll do it.
I’ll do it.
Does that make it right?
Do you know?
Can you tell me?
If it’s part of the feeling,
Bending the meaning:
Desperation is art.
How can I survive
In a world that won’t love me,
As much as I need?
We’re all crazy.
We’re all one.
These days
I’ll show you
What you want me to be.
I’ll give you anything.
Crave fame
Forever
Every second needs a show,
Always playing spectacles.
If it’s where I have to go,
I’ll do it.
I’ll do it.
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