Ooooooh. Yeah. Yeah Yeah. Ooohh.Do I remind you of the painThat he put you through girl?Is that the reason Im to blame?Before I do it is it because he treated you badly I always stand accused? MmmmProtecting yourself from somebody else?Im not whos hurting you girl.And its killing me girl knowing you compare me to him!Always guilty before the sinI cant win I cant win no. Ill do anything to prove I love youBaby girl but I refuse to pay for something I didnt do. I love you girl.But I refuse to stay paying for his mistakes.Yeah Oh Yeah YeahHe left a scar across your heartI understand girlDont let his wrongs tear us apart no.Girl Im your man.Just because he did you swear Im cheating?You think I just dont care.What must I do die for another misery(?)Girl you know that aint fair no no.And its killing me girl knowing you compare me to him!Always guilty before the sinI cant win no I cant win!Ill do anything to prove I love youBaby girl but I refuse to pay for something I didnt do? I love you girl.But I refuse to stay... paying for his mistakes.I know he did you wrongBut tell me what does that have to do with me?Trying to show you something real Figure out what is going onBefore you look up and Ill be goneYeah oooh. Oh. Mmmm. Nuh nuh nuh heey. heeeyeeaaahay. Ill do anything to prove I love youBaby girl but I refuseTo pay for something I didnt doGirlI love you and I love you I love youIll do anything to prove I love you Baby girl But I refuse to pay for something I didnt do NoI love you GirlBut I refuse to stay paying for his mistakes

Dancing girl thought I might see you tonightDealt with my front jeans to danceturn up the sound turn down the lightwe never got that chanceDont hold on when Im movinYou cant hold on too tightFeet all full of streetsA heart all full of beatsand the stars all full of nightOh I am movin in fact Im already goneWhat did you wanna remember?What did you wanna go get?What did you wanna remember?I forgetMy imaginations got control of meprojectin scenes upon my wallsIm gonna make a hole in the nightlike a little piece of lightlet these spirits inside me go freetell me where does this momentand what must be i guess it just had to bekeep on playin in the dirt manspinnin in the universeyeah youre holdin everythingI am moving in factIm not even hereWhat did you wanna remember?What did you wanna go getWhat did you wanna remember?I forgetWe all are talking about the same GodWe all are talking about the same GodWe all are talking about the same GodWe all are talking about the same GodDying for the same GodYeah blowing up the same GodWalking on the same GodLying through the same GodTalking about the same GodWe all are talking about the same GodOoh and talking about the same GodWe all are talking about the same God

These social drugs.These social drugs.These social drugs.These social drugs.Afraid to address the reality before meto be proud to confess that Im addicted to a lie.So I seek temporary feelingto replace reality though the truth is telling me I have died.But Ive been taught to numb itsedated dont confront meI hate it when I find outthat I cant get what I wantedthis emotional tantrumhas become sort of an anthem playing every time I need to take a little tripTo hide this condemnationIll find a combinationof man-made stimulationto deny my situationnow this unrealityis distorting what I seereporting back to mea sense of false securitySo in my imaginationI must find a recreationdesperately in search of waysto alter my sensationtheres no equilibriuminebriated till Im numbintoxicated until Im dumbto avoid confrontationthese social drugsmessing with my mind.these social drugstelling me im fine.Now this chemical analogyis our emotional reality.These political traditionaland ethnical stimulantsAnd social etiquettewont let us be too upsetwith the way things really areyoure told to camouflage regretin a religious structuretells us God wants us to sufferto support a situation we all know is obligationand if you shun the complicationtheyll just gun your reputationlike mob intimidationto enforce participationsee they need to keep us fiendsto their lies and broken schemesand if you find another meansyoure told youre being too extremeand if you wanted to get cleantheyll just pull those social stringsholdin up their social nosedefying noble thingsnow were all stuck in traditionunable to state oppositiontoo afraid to contradictthe expectations of the systemoh and the harsh realityis they make grace for you and meinstead of saving you and metheyre just enslaving you and me.these social drugsthese social drugsthese social drugsthese social drugsknow what I mean.Know what I meanThese social drugsThese social drugs [7x]Know what I meanThese social drugsmessin with my mindthesetellin me im finethesemessin with my headthese social drugswanting me deadknow what I mean?

put all my books in a boxput them in a concrete cube andunderneath more boxes hidden behind boxesill get in one tooi just threw out another gifti know it had a bit of thoughtbut mary we wont talk sooni have no use for crocs nowhave no use for giftsyoure gonna be pilesim gonna be a packratand thats gonna shitits hard to empty out my drawersits hard to empty out my home nowim a vacant home forthe last work of a soulgotta get drunk one last timeits gonna get sadderits gonna get weirdertil im gone til im goneits gonna get sadderits gonna get weirderuntil im gone nowits kind of what i wantbut regardless thanks a lot forletting me stay on your futonits gonna get sadderits gonna get weirderwhen im gone nowi dont know what i wantbut regardless thanks a lotfor letting me stay on the futonput all my books in a boxto put them in a concrete cube andunderneath more boxes and hidden behind boxesill get in one too.

It’s a perfect day for a matineeThe rain fallingIt’s a perfect day for a matineeAnd I’m calling in sickSo I can lose myself in a dark roomWith two old ladies laughing when I doAnd the ushers are watching tooIt’s a perfect day for a matineeAnd I think I love youIt’s a perfect day for a matineeAnd I’m hoping you love me tooHoping so hard that I need to escapeAnd calm down my heart to a regular paceBut I miss your hand on my kneeWhat a wonderful way It’s a perfect day for a matineeAnd I leave the theater it’s light out it’s light outIt’s a perfect day for a matineeAnd I’ll call you later tell you what the movie was aboutAnd you’ll laugh and ask why I went aloneAnd I’ll lie and say I thought everybody’d already seen that oneBut you would have goneYou would have goneOh you would have you would have gone

Your intentions came through the phone loud and clearAfter all this time and heartacheWhat are we doing here?Defending my right to move onWhile you pour in the confusionAnd pain that I thought had long since gone.If its the upper hand you wantBaby take it Ive had enoughIf this is what you needI’ll gladly give it upYeah Ill gladly give it upI was shaking so hard I couldnt speakPacing the floor in shamblesFeeling so damn weakThe anger let go to despairWith all this time that youve been goneI cant help to wonder why you careIf its the upper hand you wantBaby take it Ive had enoughIf this is what you needI’ll gladly give it upMy intentions fall flatMy head starts to clearAfter all this time and heartacheWhy am I right back here?Written so many words to find my peaceAnd now with this bitter swan songI declare my own releaseIf its the upper hand you wantBaby take it Ive had enoughIf this is what you needI’ll gladly give it upYou got the freedom that you cravedWhy are we arguing today?Go be happy girl Im not standing in your wayYeah go be happy girl Im not standing in your wayHey go be happy girl Im no longer in your way

Moving on and I guess you’ve got your reasonsWhat once was stylish now seems outdated and frighteningI guess thats a reasonI may not like itThats too badBut Im out of seasonJust like a lost and worn out fadI guess thats a reasonAnd it might be a sin but hey I’ll end upMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving onMoving on and I guess you’ve got your reasonsWhat once was stylish now seems outdated and frighteningHey you aint showin me off like I used to rememberYou got sick of my faceI got sick of the fightingI guess thats a reasonI may not like itThats too badBut Im out of seasonJust like a lost and worn out fadI guess thats a reasonAnd it might be a sin but hey I’ll end upMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving onThe trend went so many years but just wasnt a classicWhat we had girl was fleeting and strutting high fashionWe were falling in love with our own new aestheticYou had me for so damn long that it lost all its passionI guess thats a reasonI may not like itThats too badBut Im out of seasonJust like a lost and worn out fadI guess thats a reasonAnd it might be a sin but hey I’ll end upMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving onLooking back its hard to seeHow much of this relates to meNow that it doesnt really matterWhats the verdict whats the score?Whats a song 300 more?As your last novelty Im flatteredAnd I guess thats my reasonI may not like itThats too badBut Im out of seasonJust like a lost and worn out fadI guess thats a reasonAnd it might be a sin but hey I’ll end upMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving on in the vintage binWhoa oh ohMoving on in the vintage bin

I cant find a way to sleepSo I guess Ill just surrenderAnd let this town have its wayIf I just took time to breatheI could hear Ol’ Hank a warninNot to go down this way.The bars are open wideAnd your friends they lie in waitingOn this Ive learned I can relyThey are plotting as they danceHiding fraud within their smilesKiss and hug with knives in handSpitting lies just to findTheres a reason why we’re never satisfiedFrom the long walk homeTo the reasons why we go to bed aloneHey this whiskey must be brokenCause it aint hardly workingTo erase her from my mindGet on up and stumble homeAs the vultures plot behind youTo pick the meat right from your bonesSpitting lies just to findTheres a reason why we’re never satisfiedFrom the long walk homeTo the reasons why we go to bed aloneOh god. My soul my lifePlease dont let her see that Im falling apartThe streetlights burn so brightAnd all the way home they remind me of...The night she stole my heart.Spitting lies just to findTheres a reason why we’re never satisfiedFrom the long walk homeTo the reasons why we go to bed aloneWere all alone

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ThanksMy God what what are you doing here?Well what does it look like?Im moving to WinnipegPourquoi?!How the weather in Winnipeg? (Winnipeg Winnipeg Winnipeg)Do you run around in jock straps?All the time David huh?!

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Despite all the struggles and heartache weve been throughIm thrilled that my life will end here with youI do.I promise to keep your memory alive...As long as you swear here not to die.Tonight.By my heartI do swear...To keep him safeContempt bewareBy my heartI do swear.Ive moved on and found an old love tooReplaced the memories of things that I went throughWith youAnd by my heartI do swear.That youll be safeAs long as Im nearBy my heartI do swear.You can promise me thisPromise me thisYou can promise me thisThis one small thing.

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