1. |
Dime
03:03
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I'm leaving this bag of dimes
I don't need it anymore
I'm leaving this house behind
I don't live there anymore
Oh dear life, you taught me
how to hate you.
Oh dear, life, you taught me
how to hate you.
I'm leaving these whores and clowns
I don't need them anymore
I'm leaving it all behind
I don't need it anymore
I don't remember what you said
I have been drinking by myself
I don't remember what I said
Maybe it happened in my head
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2. |
Jimi's Dead
03:18
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Have you heard
the latest news?
Could it be true
he'll no longer plays the blues...
Have you heard
about this curse?
We have lost
another of our friends...
Jimi's dead
Have you tried
to call his mom?
She needs to know
what happened to her son...
And have you tried
to ring his bell?
This washed out horn
doesn't sound too well...
Jimi's dead
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I was a mess before you came
Now I'm a mess since you're here
No no no, I forgot to lock the door
You left me on the kitchen floor
You were a mess before you came to me
You're still a mess that you're here
No no no, you went straight through the door
You left me on the kitchen floor
Don't give up
You'll never be the only one
No, don't give up
I'll never be the special
No don't give up
I was a mess before I came to you
I'm still a mess though we're here
No no no, I lost the keys to our door
You left me on the bedroom floor
Don't give up
You'll never be the only one
But don't give up
I'll never be the special one
No, don't give up
I tried to call it off
I tried to call it off
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4. |
Out Of The Blue
03:32
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Out of the blue, you came to me
singing songs of misery.
Never before I've been moved so deep.
Out of the blue, you came to me
I wrote a song of life for thee.
Never before I've been so sure.
It's up to you
what you want to do.
It's up to you
what you want to do,
what you're going to do.
We tried to find each other in the dark
we forgot to switch the light.
Never before I've felt so dumb.
I thought I'll write a song for you
I know that you'd love it too.
Leave it now, for someone new.
It's up to you
what you want to do.
It's up to you
what you want to do
what you're going to do.
Out of the blue, you came to me
I wrote a song of life for thee.
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BVRS Warsaw, Poland
music by
Holden and John Beaver
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