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| When I think of all the times I've tried so hard to leave her/She will turn to me and start to cry | |
| With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound/He pulls the spitting high-tension wires down | |
| You get up every morning at the sound of the bell/You get to work late and the boss man's giving you hell | |
| The lights go out and I can't be saved/Tides that I tried to swim against | |
| [Title] it's not your brain, it's just the flame/That burns your change to keep you insane | |
| What is it good for?/Absolutely nothing | |
| So I'm back to the velvet underground/Back to the floor that I love | |
| And even though the moment passed me by/I still can't turn away | |
| So this ain't the end I saw you again today/I had to turn my heart away | |
| [Title] they're the main spring/spinning this world upside-down | |
| We cut the legs off of our pants/Threw our shoes into the ocean | |
| New car, caviar, four star daydream/Think I'll buy me a football team | |
| Living on a lighted stage/Approaches the unreal/For those who think and feel | |
| I hear the drums echoing tonight/But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation | |
| I'd gladly lose me to find you/I'd gladly give up all I had/To find you I'd suffer anything and be glad | |
| I ain't askin' for much/I said, Lord, take me downtown/I'm just lookin' for some [title] | |
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