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Life
02:32
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Life has its ups and downs
You said it
Justice hanging around
You did it
Never more rings true
Life has its own real sounds
Bap di dip
Don’t let it bring you down
You got it
Everything you do
do
do
Life, take it like a clown
Just did it
Don’t let it bring you down
You make it
Special all year 'round
Life has its days and nights
You know it
Shorter longer flights
You did it
Everything you do
do
do
And you say what’s done to me
It comes back you see
Which way you walking
And it’s true what they say about you
They tell if it’s true
It’s all happening
Now
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2. |
Art
02:32
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We are the modern art brigade
We do as we’re told and we get paid
Everyone loves to come up to talk to
We are the modern art brigade
We sell our souls and we get laid
It easier than selling out a month of Sundays
We are the modern art brigade
We do as we’re told and we never fade
Makes you think of all those people you hated
We are the modern art brigade
We do as we’re told and we get laid
Take it from us we no longer respond on holidays
It’s an invitation
You don’t want to ignore
Let’s have celebration
You could never be wrong
When you look at what we’ve done
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3. |
Sensation
03:34
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Time the sun is setting
rustling thru the breeze
Such a fun sensation
It’s deserving
A reprise
What a strange collection
Making way to my ears
I learned them on piano
A connection
I can’t hear
We can make it
sentimental baby
on the floor
This is something I can wait forever
Maybe more
Maybe more
It’s just sensation
Take it in control
To a location
Out of your patrol
It’s a sensation
Feel it on your bones
Hard to reach nirvana
Going so damn slow
And while there’s no mañana
What keeps knocking on your door
We can make it
sentimental baby
that’s the score
We can take an action packed adventure
out to shore
out to shore
It’s just sensation
Take it in control
To a location
Out of your patrol
It’s a sensation
Feel it on your bones
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4. |
Reverse
02:15
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You say you love me but the love is a curse
You can’t take that back now that I’m hurt
It’s all in reverse
The moment changes and it feels like a burst
Now that I’m in reverse
Things appear closer
Closer it seems
Than they appear in the middle of my dreams
If you catch what I mean
It doesn’t matter cuz it feels in between
In between my dreams
You can say what you wanna say about the things you do
That does not justify when you do things
You shouldn’t do things
No one shouldn’t do things
Ever ever do
It takes a minute to break down what I say
It takes you two because you’re just way
Your all in reverse
The moment changes and it feels like a burst
Now that I’m in reverse
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5. |
Accident
02:46
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It's not my fault, no you know
I can't be held responsible for
The debt and the lack of partnership
I was just a simple pawn to
Serve the interest of our business plan, you see
Community is a whole piece of...
Yeah, Yeah
I know I was right, wrong!
But it feels so good babe every night
War is something you can't fight
It's good to know no one is in an accident
When you don't know anyone
Happiness is all around you
Yeah, yeah
Life is safe
But it feels so good babe every day
Love is something you can't you say
It's good to know no one is in an accident
It's not my fault no you're wrong
Happiness is all around you
But it feels so good babe every night
Love is something you can't fight
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6. |
Air
02:19
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Breathe it in then you breathe it right out
Wonders happen without having a doubt
You're all clout, you don't shout
Take a place then Pick a pace
Don't go faster if you can't get out
Stuck in a maze of your own haze
Scurry faster than a shuttered speed
It's ok it can't happen to me
Your no friend in the end
It's the same thing everywhere
It's the same thing and who cares
Same same old chords
No discord
Lots of same sets every night
Lots of same fights in your mind
Just different hair on your head
Make your point on the first play
Your not pregnant you're just acting that way
In your time, in your own time
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7. |
Beautifulest
02:32
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You're the most beautifulest Tay in the world today
You're the most beautifulest Tay in the world today
And when I see you
I tell myself this
Could this be really true?
Could you be a real Tay?
Right next to me
Playing in a tree with Tay
I wanna play with Tay, hey
You're the most beautifulest Tay in the world today
You're the most beautifulest Tay in the world today
When I am with you
I know what's really true
What they tell me about Tay
What they tell me about you
I wanna be playing in a tree
With Tay
I wanna play with Tay
Right next to me
All covered in tree
You're the most beautifulest Tay in the world today
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8. |
Garden
02:01
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Barley stands on its toes
Flies flying over crows
Patiently waving in my latest garden
The beets grow thick and through
This winter I began to knew
The once was frozen forest is now my latest garden
In my garden the sun never shines
In my garden the water rains time
And all and all and all around me
Crystal ponds that the future holds
The baked pie that the babies grow
Are all standing tip toed in my latest garden
With the future backing out on us
The pipes being preposed with dust
The time has caught up with the bus
Time…
My latest garden, liquid feed
My latest garden, you and me
My latest garden, rationally dubbed because
My latest garden
A tree
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9. |
Wasteland
02:35
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And we’re sold to the wasteland
Not much choice in the wasteland
And we gasp in the wasteland
In it’s whole do whatever you can
And we’re gone to the wasteland
We’re far off in the wasteland
And we know it’s just wasteland
Still we can’t get away if we can
Remember no one ever cares for the meek
Now take your pennies spend them right off of the street
Build new homes and think about it for a week
Grab your stars you’ll need them to fence off all the heat
And we’re sold as a wasteland
Nothing grows in the wasteland
Yet we live in the wasteland
Without hope to reach whatever we can
And we’re sold to the wasteland
We’re so young in the wasteland
And we grow in the wasteland
Despite all odds we do the best that we can
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10. |
Aruba Morn
02:56
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Something to say
When you've run out of things to say
What a beautiful day
What a beautiful scene
It's not a good fight
There's nothing to fight about
Just breakfast and tea
And summer feel breeze
This Aruba Morn
Will last until high noon
This Aruba Morn
In my mind will be filled very soon
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