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Hold My Head
04:17
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Sew me up in a stitch, need a fixin’
Pin me down, needle in, need a fixin’
Stretch me out, take me in, need a fixin’
Wheel me out, wear me thin, need a fixin’
Take me out when you need
I’m your doll, toy with me
Throw me down at your feet
Watch me tear at the seams
Hold my head down underwater
I won’t resist, my jury my judge my therapist
Pull my thread and cut my hair
Would you pull my thread and cut hair
Pull down my zip see nothing’s there
Pull down my zip see nothing’s there
Take me out when you need
I’m your doll, toy with me
Throw me down at your feet
Watch Me tear at the seams
Hold my head down underwater
I won’t resist, my jury my judge my therapist
Pull my thread and cut my hair
Would you my thread and cut hair
I’m off my hinge, i need you near
I’m off my hinge, i need you near
Hold my head down underwater
I won’t resist, my jury my judge my therapist
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2. |
Burn Me Out
03:33
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You got a Light? I Need a Light
This fire
You Got A light? I Need A Light
This Fire
Who’s Got A Light? We Need a Light
More Fire
Let’s Have A Light? Who’s Got a Light
We Need Fire
Burn Me Out, Burn Me Down
Red Alert, Red Alert, Red Alert
I’m On Fire
Red Alert, Red Alert, Red Alert
I’m On Fire
I don’t Care, I don’t Care, I don’t Care
Set Me On Fire
Burn Me Out, Burn Me Down
You got a Light? I Need a Light
This fire
Burn Me Out, Burn Me Down
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3. |
Gold Rush!
04:35
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Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands,
Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cents, It’s Dollars and Cents
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cents, It’s Dollars and Cents
A Fool’s Gold Rush! Get it Until It’s Gone, Gone, Gone
I’m Picking, Picking, Picking, Up The Crumbs, Crumbs, Crumbs
Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cents, It’s Dollars and Cents
I don’t question the weather, I Don’t Reason The Rhyme
I Don’t Mull In The Moment, I Just Keep In Time
A Fool’s Gold Rush! Get it Until It’s Gone, Gone, Gone
I’m Picking, Picking, Picking, Up The Crumbs, Crumbs, Crumbs
Weightless, It’s Out Of My Hands, Out Of My Hands,
Weightless, It’s Dollars And Cents, It’s Dollars and Cents
Weightless, It Doesn’t Make Sense, It Doesn’t Make Sense
Weightless, It’s Blood On My Hands, It’s Blood On My Hands
A Fool’s Gold Rush! Get it Until It’s Gone, Gone, Gone
I’m Picking, Picking, Picking, Up The Crumbs, Crumbs, Crumbs
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4. |
I'm Bored
03:28
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I’M Bored, Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind
Out Of My Mind
It’s A Complication Of Time, Too Much Space To Occupy
An Exaggeration Of Size, What Does It Take To Feel Satisfied?
I’M Bored, Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind
Out Of My Mind
I think I Could Cry
It’s A Complication Of Desire, When What You Want Can’t Be Descrivbed
Are My Expectations to High? What Does It Take to Feel Occupied?
I’M Bored, Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind
Out Of My Mind
I Think I Could Die
Let’s Find A New Place, Same As The Old
Another New Face, To Try On
I Need To Replace, All That I Own
With Some New Things, That Just Get Old
I’M Bored, Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind, I’m Bored Out Of My Mind
Out Of My Mind
Out Of My Mind
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5. |
Anesthesia, Beverly Hill
03:46
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Not Dead But Dancing On The Knife
Not Dead But Dancing, For Life
Not Much But Getting By
Ease It Up, Your Cuttin’ The Line
And There’s No Reason, There’s No Reason To Rush
There’s No Reason, There’s No Reason To Touch
There’s No Reason, There’s No Reason, To Fuss
No There’s No Reason , There’s No Reason, To Touch
Anesthesia, Beverly Hill
Take Me On A Nose-Dive
Anesthesia, Beverly Hill
Ticket To The High Life
Not Dead But Dancing Like a Clown
Not Hot Just Hard to Hold It All, Down
Not Cool Just Keeping Up
Your Mirror’s Looking Rough
No There’s No Reason , There’s No Reason, To Touch
Anesthesia, Beverly Hill
Take Me On A Nose-Dive
Anesthesia, Beverly Hill
Ticket To The High Life
Anesthesia, Beverly Hill
Take Me On A Nose-Dive
Anesthesia, Beverly Hill
Ticket To The High Life
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6. |
Laugh Like A Bomb
04:06
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Bad Blood, We’re Swimming In
Knives Up, We’re DiGging In
And I’m Laughing Like A Bomb, Laughing Like a Bomb, Laughing Like A Bomb
Outside, Looking In
You’re The Enemy, I’m Leaving With
And I’m Laughing Like A Bomb, Laughing Like a Bomb, Laughing Like A Bomb
Knives Up, Knives In, Let The Games Begin
Knives Up, Knives In, Let’s See Who Wins
Laughing Like A Bomb, Laughing Like a Bomb, Laughing Like A Bomb
At the table, You’ll Find Your Seat
We’re So Grateful, For Your Company
We’re All Laughing Like A Bomb, Laughing Like a Bomb, Laughing Like A Bomb
Compliments Go, Straight to The Chef
Call A Doctor, I’m The Living Dead
And I’m Laughing Like A Bomb, Laughing Like a Bomb, Laughing Like A Bomb
Knives Up, Knives In, Let The Games Begin
Knives Up, Knives In, Let’s See Who Wins
Laughing Like A Bomb, Laughing Like a Bomb, Laughing Like A Bomb
Knives Up, Knives In, Let The Games Begin
Knives Up, Knives In, Let’s See Who Wins
Knives Up, Knives In, Let’s See What Hurts
Knives Up, Knives In, We’ll Have You First
Laughing Like A Bomb, Laughing Like a Bomb, Laughing Like A Bomb
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7. |
Make U Feel
03:56
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If I Could Get Any Closer, I’d Be Melting Under Your Skin
If I Could Feel An Emotion, If I Could Feel Just One Thing
I’M Splattered All Over, Read Me Like a Rorschach Test
If You Can Feel My Emotion, Could You Tell Me What You Think
Do I Make You Feel Less, Alone Now?
Do Make You Feel More, Like A Man?
Do I Make You Feel Less, Alone Now?
Do I Make You Feel More, Like I Care?
If I Could Feel An Emotion, Hold Me Down As You Wish
I’m Split Wide Open, Read Me Like a Rorschach Test
Do I Make You Feel Less, Alone Now?
Do Make You Feel More, Like A Man?
Do I Make You Feel Less, Alone Now?
Do I Make You Feel More, Like I Care?
Across The Distance From You To Me
I Give You All My Energy
Short-Circuit The Disconnect, Between
What I Am, And What You See
Across The Distance From You To Me
I Give You All My Energy
Short-Circuit The Disconnect, Between
What I Am, And What You See
Do I Make You Feel Less, Alone Now?
Do Make You Feel More, Like A Man?
Do I Make You Feel Less, Alone Now?
Do I Make You Feel More, Like I Care?
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8. |
A Circle
04:03
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On Recommence, Au Tour De…
From Better To Worse, From Fine To Bad , To I Forget
From Lover to Friend, From Hi To Bye, and Back Again
You Twist and I Turn, We Shake, We Share an Awkward Kiss
5 Minutes is Up, It’s Done, It’s Dust, It Doesn’t Last
A Circle, A Circle, An Emotional Wheel
A Circle, A Circle, It’s All I Feel
Love and Lose, Love And Lose, Love and Lose Again
Don’t Cut Me Loose, Don’t Cut Me Loose, I Enjoy The Game
From Lucky, To Cursed, From Hard To Soft, An Awkward mess
I Can’t Stop The Words From Falling Out, To Fill The Space
It’s Funny How You Can Sit and Watch, As I Collapse
5 Minutes is Up, It’s Done, It’s Dust, It Doesn’t Last
A Circle, A Circle, An Emotional Wheel
A Circle, A Circle, It’s All I Feel
Love and Lose, Love And Lose, Love and Lose Again
Don’t Cut Me Loose, Don’t Cut Me Loose, I Enjoy The Game
On Recommence, Au Tour De…
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9. |
Lip Service
03:48
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You Keep Talkin’, So Much Talkin’
It All Sounds A Lot Like Nothing
We Don’t Meet Eye to Eye, But your Lips Keep Moving
Yeah They’ve Grown Feet Of Their Own
You Can’t Help But Chatter
We’ve Heard Enough, Of Your, Loose Tongue
We’ve Heard Enough, We’re Cuttin’ Off, That Loose Tongue
You Keep Lickin’ Those Lips
We’re All Here for Your Head
Your Lip Service Ain’t Worth the Chip
On Your Shoulder
We’ve Heard Enough, Of Your, Loose Tongue
We’ve Heard Enough, We’re Cuttin’ Off, That Loose Tongue
You Keep Talkin’, So Much Talkin’
You Don’t Realize Your So Boring
Those Loose Lips, Were Blocking Your Eyes
You Never Saw Us Coming
Puttin’ Up Your Front, You Left The Back Door Open
All Tongue Tied Up, And Now Your Walls Are Falling
We’ve Heard Enough, Of Your, Loose Tongue
We’ve Heard Enough, We’re Cuttin’ Off, That Loose Tongue
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10. |
Bankrupt Funk
04:43
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At the End of the Rainbow, Where the Rainbow Ends
We Keep Our Eyes Wide, And Let It All In
At the End of The Rainbow, Is Where We Pretend
Under the Strobe Lights, Under the Influence
Tango On A Tight-Rope, Feet In The Dirt
That Bankrupt Funk, Just Making It Work
Tango On A Tight-Rope, Down We Turn
That Bankrupt Funk, Just Making It Work
Drop The Curtain, Dim The Lights
Forever Night
Drop The Curtain, Dim The Lights
Forever Night
We’ll Leap off the Eiffel, And See Where We Land
We Fill Our Glass Up, And Tip It over the Edge
At the End of The Rainbow, Is Where We Take Our Chance
Under the Strobe Lights, Under the Influence
Tango On A Tight-Rope, Down We Turn
That Bankrupt Funk, Just Making It Work
Drop The Curtain, Dim The Lights
Forever Night
Drop The Curtain, Dim The Lights
Forever Night
Drop The Curtain, Dim The Lights
Forever Night
Drop The Curtain, Dim The Lights
Forever Night
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11. |
Yves Klein Blue
02:33
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I’m Painted All In white For You
My Yves Klein Blue
And Even the Soft Hands of Baby, Just Won’t Do
They Could Never Touch You
They Could Never!
I Sold My Day and Night For You
My Yves Klein Blue
And Even Her Majesty’s Charms, Just Won’t Do
They Could Never Buy You
They Could Never!
I walked into that Empty Room
A Shadow, In A Black Silk Suit
I Wept at the Sight of You
And As I Drew Close, Just Close Enough
I felt a Tug, I felt It Rough
Dragged Out, With The Dust, On the Cold, Concrete, Floor!
Lead By My Leash, I’ll Let You
My Yves Klein Blue
And All Those Beauty Secrets, Just Won’t Do
I Could Never Look Like You
I Could Never!
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