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I'll Write a Rocker… for me
Remember nothing… next week
Just because the amplifier broke
Maybe it's the input jack, I don't know
I'm gonna take it home and put it on the scope
anyway, that's no reason
You’re so elusive
no way to pin it down
Right to the inspiration
10 minutes and hope it’s found
No need to make it better, It's fine
We'll get down to Work, Some other time
Just because the amplifier broke
doesn't mean that ya hafta go
I'm gonna take it home and put it on the scope
anyway, that's no reason
Strangely familiar
But never better than the first time
Slip away in a couple of days
10 days I hope you'll find.......
Roses, Violence, Frozen, Silence
It’s all knowing, It’s all timing.....
yeah
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I got my phones, and my CD player
and I’m in a tank, way over there
I got lost, in the milky way
now I’m in a war, in Faloola
You can store a new locater line at the time lines current position by scrolling to an unused locater line and pressing F3…..
Faloola…..
I’m the signer, now it’s time fer
Operation Thunderbird….Operation Thunderbird
I didn’t read a word
I’m in a WARRRRR!!!!!
Get me outta this tank……
Faloola
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You stumbled out of the gate
You couldn’t get it together
another jump from the bridge
aint gonna make it better
he used to button his lip
he was a patient man
he’s got time for the people
he’s taking time to lend a hand
he’s got speed, and grace, and you
he’s got it made, on your way, do you have to stay and chose
you did 180
you’re taking 15 more
it’s about precedent
now we’ll see what’s in store
he’s got speed, and grace, and you
he’s got it made, on your way, do you have to stay and chose
if they’d only wait for you…...
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This is Houston, calling New York
Down in Miami F L A
California, one day I'll know ya
When I've been to every single place
It's hot in Texas, cool in Memphis
got two oceans, with big waves
got an RV, and a 10 speed
and I'm wishing it could always be this way
What about Amsterdam,
What about Paris, France
And what about England
Big Turks
and Marks and sparks
The Eiffel Tower
and that big boulevard
Skinny Women
And better beer
Mr Mojo risin’ really likes living here
What about Amsterdam,
What about Paris, France
And what about England
Way up in Switzerland
the clouds are in your hands
what about England
Big Turks
and Marks and sparks
The Eiffel Tower
and that big boulevard
yeah they got Lots a Skinny women
and better beer
Mr Mojo risin really likes living here (repeat X times then)
F G C
he’s gotta grave for you to dig up.....
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Cool as a waterfall
I want to drink them all
Cool as a waterfall
I want to drink them all
You don’t even play, you don’t even sing
So whatcha come her for man
You don’t even play, you don’t even sing
So whatcha come her for man
Cool as a waterfall
I want to drink them all
Cool as a waterfall
I want to drink them all
I’m listening, you listenin’?
I’m playin, you playin?
How come you don’t even play, you don’t even sing
You don't even say, say what you think
Well I came here to play, I came here to sing
that's what I come here for
Take a drink, take sip on the waterfall
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Well it’s only nine thirty and you’re totally wasted
7 days a week in your parent’s basement
And you’re all alone, all alone, all alone……
I can see you sitting there with your hands on Who’s Next
I don’t know what you got, but I know that you’re rolling it
I’m in it, he’s in it…….
Got one rolled in my pocket
for whenever I want it
doesn't matter what the clock says
its my fav time
Well it’s only 9:30 .......
21 hundred hours.....
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I use to smoke 24, or 25 in a day
I don't smoke no more, decided to put em away
but I want a....
Cigarette break
Now I'm feelin older, feeling fine
I guess no cigarette break, will get me to the finish line
but I want it,
it is my tonic
but I want it,
It is my tonic
It brings me calmness,
Only one more I promise
I want a cigarette, i want a break
I want a cigarette, i want a break
I wanna suck right down on the red red flame
the red red flame,
When will it go away,
I can't think straight
Cigarette, cigarette, cigarette
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I got a new girl, and she's so pretty
She comes to visit me from New York City
shows me things that I ain't ever seen before
the kind of things I would not show a little boy
I take a peek, I'm a man
Call me week, it’s who I am
I'm probably never ever gonna see her again
She's so rich, got all that money
she's got a house in the city and a bigger one in the country
one day she says she'll take me there, introduce me to her daddy
and on the way she say we'll smoke a great big fatty
I take a peek, I'm just a man
Call me week, it’s who I am
all this time I'm thinking bout the end
And
It's hard on me
Will it last? It's good so far
All this new loving is keeping it hard
But in a year or so, things may not be the same
and that's is how all the good ones ones get away
I take a peek, I'm just a man
Call me week, it’s who I am
all this time I'm looking at your friend
And
It's hard on me
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Way too young, way too strong
Way too important, to send along
If you can have another, why not take me
Angelina’s dead, don’t wanna think about it
Angelina’s dead, she’s gone
A bullet in the head, I found her
A bullet in the head…..
If you can have another, take the TTC
You can have 4 or 5
If you can have another, why not
take me
Angelina’s dead, and I don’t know a thing about it
Angelina’s dead, she’s gone
A bullet in the head, I found her
A bullet in the head…..
If you can have another, take the TTC
You can have 4 or 5
If you can have another, why not
take me
How come Madonna gets one, and Angelina don’t care
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Some things just go together
Some things they just fit
A tight, tight sweater
And how you look in it
Cold beer
on a tokey throat
Cold beer on a tokey throat
There one thing about life
Everyone wants to know
What happens when ya die
Where does everyone go
Cold beer
on a tokey throat
Cold beer on a tokey throat
I know I shouldn't do it
they say it ain't right
but I don't abuse
and do it every night
Some things just go together
Some things they just fit
Like that tight, tight sweater
And how you look in it
Cold beer
on a tokey throat
Cold beer on a tokey throat
Every time I take a toke, my throat hurts
Every time I take a toke, it hurts, and it’s gets so dry
Every time I take a toke, I wanna have it all
I need something to take away the hurt, cause it gets so dryyyyyyy
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