1. |
Empty Pockets
04:10
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Empty pockets
Your karma is bad
No one to love and
You're totally mad
Go out and get some
Get a couple of beers
And sing a song about your
True needs
You're a greasy rocker
Playin' at local bars
Gettin' drunk heavily
You're covered in scars
Your Gibson's dead, man
Your shoes are rotten
Your hair's unkempt
Your nose is broken
Hey y'all in a bar
Stand up your asses
Dance when a bluesman
Is breakin' your glasses
I know I'm a bad luck
And I know you're fun
And I got a riff for you
Sons of guns
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2. |
Taste The Ground
04:26
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You walked into the room
In a rage and gore
You thought you were a groom
But your bride was a whore
And now you're holding a smoking barrel
And it speaks for itself
Your grin gives the sheriff creeps
When he locks you in a cell, ha ha ha ha!
I knew he was a traitor
Ooh, but I never had guts
I saw him in a hallway
His eyes told he went nuts
And now he's holding a smoking barrel
And it speaks for itself
His grin gives the sheriff creeps
When he locks him in a cell, ha ha ha ha!
And now he's holding a smoking barrel
Oh, and it speaks for itself
Oh, his grin gives the sheriff creeps
When he locks him in a cell
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3. |
Countless Times
03:44
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See it in your eyes
It’s ravenous
Heard the word you said
It’s poisonous
Why have you become
So dangerous?
Never thought of your
Vengeance
Will you go
Further?
What's the weapon
Of your choice?
Never wanted
To hurt you
You think I did
But no
Always me
I disagree
Yeah, you always do
Blame me
Help you load the gun
Hand's shakin'
Soon it will be done
Why you're waiting?
Standing on my knees
In front of you
Pull the trigger now
Or you'll never do
Will you go
Further?
What's the weapon
Of your choice?
Never wanted
To hurt you
You think I did
But no
Always me
I disagree
Yeah, you always do
Blame me
Always me
I disagree
Oh, you always do
Blame me
Oh-oh!
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4. |
Two Things
03:29
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When I got you in my sight
I know I'm not comin' home tonight
When I got a bottle of whiskey
Oh, my brain becomes as soft as a biscuit
And my feet reject all my commands
But there's two things that I understand
I wanna drink
Oh, whiskey!
I wanna dance
Yeah, boogie!
I wanna dance with you!
I wanna dance with you!
When I see your long red hair
All of a sudden there's no breathin' air
Come on, let's have a dance
You got me going, you got me in a trance
Still, my feet reject all my commands
But there's two things that I understand
I wanna drink
Oh, whiskey!
I wanna dance
Yeah, boogie!
I wanna dance with you!
I wanna dance with you!
Wasted youth is really fun
But I am sure that you're the only one
Wasted youth is really fun
But I am sure that you're the only one
I wanna drink
Oh, whiskey!
I wanna dance
Yeah, boogie!
I wanna dance with you!
With you!
I wanna dance with you!
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5. |
Street Sweeper
02:29
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Hey!
I ain't got enough money to live on
But I'm the happiest man alive
I love to sweep those streets all day
I'm free as a bird and I've nothing to hide
Oh, hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
Hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
Hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
Hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
All right!
Huh!
When my work is done I go home
To read some books and watch TV shows
They say I'm no-lifer but I don't care
As long as I got my broom and raisin bran
Oh, hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
Hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
Hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
Hey, butt, pick up the cigarette butt!
All right! Yeah! Ooh!
Hey!
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6. |
What You Should Do
02:39
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Get out of my way
I'm disappointed in you
To me you're such a disgrace
With a different point of view
That's what you should do
That's what you should
That's what you should do
You think you're really smart
And I'm some kind of a jerk
I guess I've figured you out
Stick your head in the beehive - will work
That's what you should do
That's what you should
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
That's what you should do
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7. |
Understand You
02:48
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I wanna understand you
I wanna understand you
I wanna understand you
You, you
I wanna understand you
Wanna understand you
Wanna understand you
I do, I do
I try, I try, I try, I try, I try, I try. Eh!
I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie
I wanna speak your language
I wanna speak your language
I wanna speak your language
I do, I do
I wanna understand you
I wanna understand you
I wanna understand you
I do, I do
I try, I try, I try, I try, I try, I try. Yeah!
I lie, I lie, I lie, I lie
Break the ice
Socialize
Sympathize
Tell the lies, yeah
Compromise
Hypnotize
Heavy eyes
No paradise, yeah
I wanna understand you
I wanna understand you
I wanna understand you
You
I wanna speak your language
I wanna speak your language
I wanna speak your language
I do
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8. |
Flat Tire Blues
04:00
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When you're young
You think you're old
Sick and tired, oh
'cause blues is when
You walk alone
Knee deep in mud
It’s been a hard day
Oh, there's too much pain
In this unholy world
Ain't gonna fix a thing
Everything's out of control
All dogs bark at you
They know you’re done
You're of no use
'cause you're too drunk
But they don't know why, yeah
There's a smile on your face
Your walk is a dance
That sets your eyes ablaze
Well, it's your fate
The bluesman’s luck
It's been a hard day
Oh, you're of no use
Your walk is a dance
And you're so amused
Oh, you're truly free
Yeah, truly free
You got all night ahead
The rock bottom's far
Well, it's your fate
The bluesman's luck
If they don't get it
You ain't gonna give a fuck
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9. |
Desperation
03:16
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Well, it's snowing
Snow's hiding all of my steps
From you
Where I'm going
I don't know but I hope that someday
I'll walk through
The darkness that covers my heart
The light that tore us apart
And this great prison that hides
You
It's still snowing
But nothing's important from now
And then
Moonlight's showing
Black stains on a surface of ice
That’s it
Your lips are as cold as a tombstone
I can't look in these pointless drops
And I'm dying, I'm bleeding, I'm going
To you
Your lips are as cold as a tombstone
I can't look in these pointless drops
And I'm dying, I'm bleeding, I'm going
To you
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10. |
Mr. Moodswings
02:57
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Breaking down daily
I truly am sorry
For the times I hurt you
But I carry the sickness in my brain
I know it's a deadly sin
But each day I cannot win
Constant mood swings
I love you and you make me sick
Head full of problems
Cause life ain't that easy
I'll never let it all go
Because you are the sickness in my brain
I know it's a deadly sin
But each day I cannot win
Constant mood swings
I love you and you make me sick
Hold on
Get your act together
Never ever
Never ever
Hold on
Clear up your mind
Get up and fight
In the end we'll all die
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11. |
Giant Possum Lap Dance
02:42
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12. |
You Fiction
03:24
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Hey, I'll take you for a ride
In my imaginary car
Baby, I'll show you all the stars
In my dreams
We're gonna listen to my stereo
To my imaginary stereo
I'm gonna kiss you, baby, while
You're listening to Led Zeppelin
I can see you only in my dreams
So tell me, baby, why the hell
You don't exist?
Though I can't describe the way you look
My mind just tells me that you're really good
Well, let's hope that I'll meet you
Really, really, really, soon
We're gonna listen to my stereo
Yeah, imaginary stereo
I'm gonna kiss you, baby, while
You're listening to Led Zeppelin
I can see you only in my dreams
So tell me, baby, why the hell
You don't exist?
I know you're somewhere
And I know I'm here
And also I'm the dumbest man on the Earth
I won't take you for a ride
In my imaginary car
Ain't gonna show you all the stars 'cause
You're my dream
Ain't gonna listen to my stereo
To my imaginary stereo
Ain't gonna kiss you, baby, while
You're listening to Led Zeppelin, whatever
I can see you only in my dreams
So tell me, baby, why the hell
You don't exist?
I can't see you through the heavy mist
Oh, baby, baby, why the hell
You don't exist?
Tell me why?
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