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Break It Off
04:21
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I dont know if you’ll like this
But whose to blame
You or I
For always feeling like we’re the same
If the show isnt live
Then can we relate
To the fact that were
Just not feeling the same
Here we go
Losing our heads again
Fighting fights
We never really intended
Im over stuffed
And have lost all my innocence
Because we cant accept that we’re ignorant
Why dont we
leap off into the dark
Follow me to a place yeah
where we can talk
Luckily I see that you wana walk
Subtly
Can I ask that you break it off
Yeah and if you’re taking your time
Make sure its all afternoon
Keep it alive
Even when you're not in the room
You say goodbye
And come back when you've understood
The pressures on
And know that we’re here for good
I know i know
Yeah if we coincide
Stuck in the basement
And sacrifice a Tuesday night
I know i know
Yeah if we stick around
Wait for a minute
And tell em that we’ve got next round
If taking care of myself
Is a sign of my wealth
Then you’re crazy not thinking
I would need your help
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2. |
Get a Grip
03:35
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well this one lives in a memory
and later on take it all out of me
like when I was young and mom said to me
you'll make it there is no doubt
cmon I don't want to worry you
cross-legged trying to make a move
sitting around while I make the food
I hope you make it no doubt
this one feels like
a memory that don't sit right
ah yeah a memory that don't sit right
cmon I don't want to worry you
a memory that don't sit right
ah yeah a memory that don't sit right
I cant keep looking out for you
snake oil and chocolate to get a clue
keeping me up while I wait for you
just another thing we need to do
mops in my stockings for holidays
cleaning spray all on my dinner plate
I called up and you said I couldn't stay
now we're late and everything is ok
(everything ok.......)
yeah you just take it out on me
yeah you just take it out on me
(everything ok.......)
to get away
to get away
to get away
to get away
yeah you just take it out on me
and there's no way you'll set me free when
all the channels that you cant choose
all the places that you want to go to
cmon I don't wanna sit around
will ya stand on up and get a grip
(everything ok.......)
all the cases that you wanna prove
all the little things you cant undo
cmon I don't wanna sit around
stand on up and get a grip
yeah I'm on my way to stand on my stage
and put things away where they go
or maybe I wont
yeah I'm on my way
to get on your case
and get in your face if you don't
or maybe I wont
yeah I'm on my way to stand on my stage
and put things away where they go
or maybe I wont
yeah I'm on my way
to get on your case
and get in your face if you don't
or maybe I wont
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