Sunday Monday Tuesday... Wednesdaywatashi no COOL COOL DAYSThursday Friday Saturday every dayanata wo suki dakaraFeel me feel me thats how it feels...Kiss me... Baby tonightI need your love feeling and hold meBaby can I make you love this way?Ah you say that... love me do love me doAh you may want... love me do love me do!Sunday Monday Tuesday... Wednesdaywatashi no cool cool daysThursday Friday Saturday every dayanata o...Ah you say that... love me do love me doAh you may want... love me do love me do!

So I set out on the seaWith a little food for meAnd a sharp harpoon for the whale that Im huntingThe fine women on the shoreThey called out give us more!But I have nothing to give (as if I did before)Before my house burned down last nightAnd I killed my friends in a fightSo like I said I paddled out in morning lightTo see if I could see A shape come from the deepOr if I could hear its song of love at night taunt meAnd though I know Im getting someMy fingers are getting numbI sit and toss and the cold waves wash over meAnd Ive been out here for sixty daysTheres no sign of spout or sprayAnd the cold dark night falls down the flat black seaAnd in the calm I close my eyesI lean back rock from side to sideI am placid I have slowly gone starry skiesWith half closed eyesBut with a thump thump beneath my boatWatch the water riseAnd storms rage in my skiff crumblesAnd the whale beneath assails and humblesIt says Knock knock! from beneathYou know its me!Im your heart Im a whaleIm the bottom of the deep black seaMy mouth is white and toothy

Love her leave her Try to get the nerve to deceive her I just dug myself deeper Driving sideways I want to leave her stranded on the highway Wish she would cheat so I could leave her Love sick lost it Used to love your smell but now your toxic Faking smiles makes me nauseous No lies goodbye I think I’m gonna leave you on standby Now I’m heading for clear skies It’s my life it’s my time For cold drinks and sunshine I’d be sitting pretty if it wasn’t for that shitty grin on your face Night drive with Saint Ides The wrong side no headlights Almost reached the interstate the cops ran up my plates You are everything that goes wrong You’re my cd skipping on my favorite song You are everything that goes wrong You’re all the rubbers busting in Saigon Temper rising I want to grip your neck and tighten I’d take the chair to stop your whining Rain cloud black sky Pouring on my head I thirst for sunshine If I can’t leave you then you’re dying Cleave her heave her Drop her off the boat into the river Wish you would sink a bit deeper Stop sign state line Feeling kind of bad cuz it’s my first crime Gotta make the border in record time You are everything that goes wrong You’re the resin clogging up my bong You are everything that goes wrong Getting crane kicked by Daniel San If I told you that I loved you would you go away The less I seem to like you the longer you seem to stay I won’t listen for one minute because it takes all day There’s nothing else left to say You are everything that goes wrong Como ser botado por la immigracion You are everything that goes wrong You go Yoko I’m not your John You are everything that goes wrong You’re the girl we bitch about in every song You are everything

All right lets do thisOne two threeI want a cup that overflows with loveAlthough its not enough to fill my heartI want a barrel full of loveAlthough I know its not enough to fill my heartI want a river full of loveBut then I know the holes will still remainI need an ocean full of loveAlthough I know the holes will still remainAnd this Swiss-cheese heart knowsOnly kindness can fill its holesAnd love can dry my tearsAs pain disappearsI need a miracle and not someones charityOne drop of love from himAnd my hearts in ecstasyThe high that is sending meIs most likely ending meI need a miracle and not someones charityFill up my heart with loveOh youd be amazed at how little I need from himto feel complete here and nowStirring within meare these feelings I cant ignoreI need a miracle and thats what Im hoping forI need a miracle and not someones charityOne drop of love from himAnd my hearts in ecstasyThe high that is sending meIs most likely ending meI need a miracle and not someones charity nowOh babyAnybodys love but his will never fill this space within meNow doctor give me what I need to free my heart from misery

I know I hardly know you and Ive mispronounced your nameBut its all I do to think of you and hope you feel the sameWell if stupid is as stupid does then Im the stupid kingcause whenever Im around you youre my everythingcause youre sweetYoure so incredibly sweetcause youre sweetYoure so incredibly sweetThe way you let me hold your hand in mine on Christmas dayIt was serious and funny and I couldnt stayWell its not quite rocket science shot and spliced in super 8But the time I spent with you that night it was greatcause youre sweetYoure so incredibly sweetcause youre sweetYoure so incredibly sweetI tried to write a letter but I couldnt find the wordsI felt more like an albatross awkward and unsureits pause rewind record and playback if you lose your waybut this feeling I dont want at night youll hear me sayThat youre sweet (that youre sweet that youre sweet)Youre so incredibly sweet (youre so sweet youre so sweet)cause youre sweet (cause youre sweetcause youre sweet)Youre so incredibly sweet (youre so sweet youre so sweet)cause your sweet (cause youre sweetcause youre sweet)Youre so incredibly sweet (youre so sweet youre so sweet)cause youre sweet (cause youre sweetcause youre sweet)Youre so incredibly sweet (youre so sweet youre so sweet)cause youre sweetYoure so incredibly sweetcause youre sweet (cause youre sweetcause youre sweet)Youre so incredibly sweet (youre so sweet youre so sweet)cause your sweet (cause youre sweetcause youre sweet)Youre so incredibly sweet (youre so sweet youre so sweet)cause youre sweet (cause youre sweetcause youre sweet)Youre so incredibly sweet (youre so sweet youre so sweet)cause youre sweet

Ive got a lot of nice things to say to youIve got a lot of nice things to do to youIve got a knife in my dresser drawerIve got a loaded revolver held close to my heartI appreciate your honestyI appreciate all the fault thay you have pointed out to meLets get that knife and carve out my eyesLets get that gun and shoot everyone insideUntil there is no one left to hideI got a nursing degree in the mountainsWhile you where off serving a seven year sentenceAnd I still dont have an ounce of pity for you and that bastard you claim is half mineRed hot tugboatR-E-D H-O-T tugboatPushing a container ship filled to the brim with ammunition set to explode underneath the most beautiful bridge in the bayWell I got bright tan lines And your face is blistered from playing golf all the live-long dayAnd I got so drunk off a rum cake from the trashAnd you got layed more than Id like to admitWaves crash as the crabs scurry from theirEscape hatch while the fireworks rain inAnd then you laugh as they flaunt their clawsAnd then I laugh cause Ive tripped you againOr so you would have me believe

JosephineI think you know just what I meanWhen I say the tank is fullBut Philidelphias twelve hours awayJosephinePeople here call you a flirtJosephinePeople here call you much worseBut I dont listen to the talkIt never did me no goodAnd I dont listen to the talkBut all my friends say that I shouldJosephineWont you drive away with meJosephineWont you drive awayDrive away with meRomeoHes a boy that lives around the wayRomeoI know you think he treats you okayHe might take you to all the dancesThrown right here in townBut I will take you from disapproving glancesThrown when youre aroundJosephineWont you drive away with meJosephineWont you drive awayDrive away with meDrive awayDrive away with me

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If I could live in a songId live in a song all about youAbout your hair and your armsThe things you tell me when I am goneIf I could die in a songId die in a song all about homeAbout dirty rivers and handsome buildingsThe way the sun can make the way seemIf I could crawl into this guitarI would crawl right in and curl up insideAnd not give a damn if I lived or I diedAnd not give a damn if I came out aliveA thousand stories on each of these stringsIt dont seem to matter which one that I singBecause none of them hold me the way that you doPlucking these strings is nothing like holding youIf I could live in a songId live in a song all about youAbout your hair and your armsAnd the places you sleep when I am gone

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Don't you see? It wasn't meant to be Keep on till you die When lying down We kick the crying clown And there's never a thought Of how he lifts a frown The longer you love The longer you live The stronger you feel The more you can give It's dying like sand, sand in a sieve Where is the time to rema ...

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