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Hums
03:15
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Can't move forward
Can't move back
I met a girl
She gave me a heart attack;
She took me down
Like a hurricane
She wasn't just some
Plain Jane;
My body hums can you sing along
My body hums can you sing, along
Can't go up
Can't go down
I met a girl
She turned me right around;
She marched me down
To the river
Washed my sins away
As I shivered;
My body hums can you sing along
My body hums can you sing;
My body hums can you sing along
My body hums can you sing, along.
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Glasgow
03:06
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Glasgow, let's go
All the way down
Heads low, down Abbey Road
We bow to our heroes;
Ride the train out of this station
We'll still fall in love
Someday somehow
Bless the stars above;
Misery don't look good on me
It don't look good on you
Happiness is as fleeting as it sounds
Don't worry about the stress;
Ride the train out of this station
We'll still fall in love
Someday somehow
Bless the stars above.
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Hindsight
03:35
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There's this band I know
They're big in Tokyo
I saw them at this show;
They played my favourite song
But everyone was talking
While I sang along;
I'm on the outside looking in
At this mirror image, full of sin
I'm on the outside looking in
Waiting for hell to let me in;
My friends they went on tour
They played to empty rooms
And empty halls;
What's the point of making music
Or making noise
If nobody hears at all;
I'm on the outside looking in
At this mirror image, full of sin
I'm on the outside looking in
Waiting for hell to let me in.
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4. |
Like Zombies
03:50
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It's early that I wake up
And early to bed
We live like zombies
We sleep like the dead;
It's the patter of the rain
On windowsills of gold
And when it's cold, you're looking cold but we're
We're looking cold;
It's the charade that we play
When we don't know the name of the game
Digging holes, nameless holes
A nameless man, a nameless grave;
Cemetery gates
A gale force wind, hark
And when it's dark, you're looking dark but we're
We're looking dark;
Hark now the angels sing goodnight
And don't we feel alright
In this cold morning light
Hark now the angels sing goodnight
And don't we feel like zombies
Live to die again;
Footsteps down a hallway floor
Whispers behind an open door
You and I we realize we’re just two halves
Of something more;
Angels rise from the grave
And start to flood this town
I open up, you open up but we’re
We’re closing down;
Down, down, down;
Hark now the angels sing goodnight
And don't we feel alright
In this cold morning light
Hark now the angels sing goodnight
And don't we feel like zombies
Live to die again
Hark now the angels sing goodnight
And don't we feel alright
In this cold morning light.
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Jon Capus Edmonton, Alberta
Musician from Edmonton, Alberta.
He/Him.
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