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What would you ask if you had just one question?
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And if I die before I learn to speak, can money pay for all the days I lived awake but half asleep? |
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These fragile bodies of touch and taste. This fragrant skin this hair like lace. Spirits open to the thrust of grace. Never a breath you can afford to waste.
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It’s only in uncertainty that we’re naked and alive. |
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It’s a magic kind of medicine that no doctor could prescribe...
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Well strange is the story your eyes tell me. And quiet all the few words that you say.
So come and hold my hand for you see I'd understand. And remember that the only time is now.
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You’re so much braver than I gave you credit for. |
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The wise man built his words upon the rocks. But I'm not bound to follow suit. |
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You knew all along what I never wanted to say. |
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Put your hurt on me, if you dare. |
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I never said you had to offer me a second chance... |
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I know we don't talk about it. We don't tell each other all the little things that we need. We work our way around each other as we tremble and we bleed. |
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And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make. |
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Your eyes make a circle I see you when I go in there... |
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It doesn't matter what I say so long as I sing with inflection. That makes you feel that I'll convey some inner truth of vast reflection.
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Whether your sunglasses are off or on, you only see the world you make.
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Well I don't know where they come from, but they sure do come... |
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Now miss sweet little soft-core pretender, somehow baby got hard as it gets. With her black leather chrome spiked suspenders, her chair and her whip and her pets. |
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I am who I am and it’s all I can do |
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Anything goes but don't blink you might miss... |
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You should have heard me just around midnight.
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Take a straight and stronger course to the corner of your life.
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"This one time at band camp..." |
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It was too much tequila, or not quite enough... |
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She’ll adore you and she’ll floor you with her wisdom and her vision. And you’ll love it and think of it till you lose all intuition. |
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You got outcast, upset. People you never met, locked in the basement, hot-wired to the net. Isolated, infuriated... |
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Tonight I wanna give it all to you. In the darkness there’s so much I wanna do. And tonight I wanna lay it at your feet. |
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One finger nail across your back... |
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It's a world of hopes and a world of fears... |
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Sweet like candy to my soul, Sweet you rock And sweet you roll, Lost for you I’m so lost for you... |
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It’s hidden far away. But someday I may tell The tale of metal tangle When into your world I fell. |
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And my mama said Leave those bad boys alone. And my mama said Be home before the dawn. |
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It's so easy to see that we live history and if I just find the beat I know I'll land on my feet. I always do... |
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I don't know why fortune smiles on some and lets the rest go free. |
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You think you’re alone until you realize you’re in it. Now fear is here to stay. Love is here for a visit. They call it instant justice when it’s past the legal limit. Someone’s scratching at the window. I wonder who is it? |
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If I fell at your feet would you ever notice me...? |
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And we’re so afraid and it’s such a shame, there is no reason we should doubt it. The things we want to say we’ver never said. |
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I’m not the one to tell you what’s wrong and what’s right. I’ve seen suns that were freezing and lives that were through... |
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Life’s such a treat and it’s time you taste it. There ain’t a reason on earth to waste it. It ain’t a crime to be good to yourself... |
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Just take a seat they’re always free. No surprise, no mystery. In this theatre that I call my soul,
I always play the starring role. |
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I’d like to go where the pace of life’s slow.
Could you beam me somewhere Mr. Scott? |
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In these frozen and silent nights, sometimes in a dream you appear, outside under the purple sky. Diamonds in the snow sparkle. |
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Take another shot of courage. Wonder why the right words never come... |
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You were so strong, I fell to my knees... And I don't think I can handle this at all... |
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Some come to laugh their past away. Some come to make it just one more day. Whichever way your pleasure tends, if you plant ice, you're gonna harvest wind.
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Everyone here is wondering what it's like to be with somebody else. Everyone here's to blame. Everyone here gets caught up in the pleasure of the pain... |
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But the patterns of the rain And the truth they contain Have written my life on your skin...
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Oh you’re so beautiful, With an edge and a charm. But so careful, When I’m in your arms.
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There is a road, no simple highway,
Between the dawn and the dark of night.
And if you go no one may follow.
That path is for your steps alone.
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Oh, Atlanta, hear me calling, I'm coming back to you one fine day. No need to worry, there ain't no hurry, 'Cause I'm, on my way back to Georgia... |
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Fifteen minutes later, I’m sittin’ on my plane fastened in my safety belt I’m takin off again... |
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Feels like nothin happens fast enough. Well maybe I just want too much. |
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There’s a strange new light in my eyes. Things I’ve never known. Changin’ my life... Changin’ me...
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And I proceeded to tell him the story of the twenty seven eight-by-ten color glossy pictures with the circles and arrows and the paragraph on the back of each one, and he stopped me right there and said, "Kid, I want you to go and sit down on that bench that says Group W .... NOW kid!!" |
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I’m hearing right and wrong so clearly. There must be more than this. It’s only in uncertainty, That we’re naked and alive.
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If the game is lost, Then we're all the same. No one left to place or take the blame. We can leave this place an empty stone Or that shinin' ball we used to call our home. |
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I look at him and he looks at me. In his eyes I see the sea. |
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Editor's Note: The Lyric of the Day for today has been replaced with a movie quote. LOTDs will resume tomorrow.
"Hey wait a minute... There's no birthday party for me here!" -Jeff Spicoli, Fast Times at Ridgemont High |
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You could hold her tight, With all your might,
But she’d slip through your arms like the wind. |
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Do you wanna see me crawl across the floor to you?
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Gee but it's great to be back home. Home is where I want to be. |
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In my mind I’m goin’ to carolina. Can’t you see the sunshine? Can’t you just feel the moonshine? |
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In a bed, in a bed, by the waterside I will lay my head. Listen to the river sing sweet songs to rock my soul. |
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An image burnin’ in my mind, Callin’ out to me. While my imagination’s runnin’ wild... |
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No plane on Sunday. Maybe be one come Monday. Just a hopeless situation, Make the best of it's all you can do. |
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You’ve got your ball You’ve got your chain Tied to me tight tie me up again... |
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Am I alive or thoughts that drift away? Does summer come for everyone? Can humans do what prophets say? If I die before I learn to speak Can money pay for all the days I lived awake But half asleep? |
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Your eyes make a circle. I see you when I go in there. |
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I don't know why fortune smiles on some, and lets the rest go free... |
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I spin on a whim. I slide to the right. I felt you like electric light. |
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They can see no reasons, 'Cause there are no reasons, What reason do you need to be shown?
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The fortunes of fables are able to sing the song.
Now witness the quickness with which we get along. |
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The road of life is rocky and you may stumble too, So while you point your fingers someone else is judging you... |
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Do you always trust your first initial feeling... Special knowledge holds true, bears believing...
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I can taste you on my lips, And smell you in my clothes. |
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All I want from tomorrow is to get it better than today. Step by step, one by one, higher and higher...
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And I’ve been waiting on my own too long, But when you hold me like you do, It feels so right |
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My eye is the vortex from which nothing escapes...
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You must understand, That the touch of your hand, Makes my pulse react, That it`s only the thrill, Of boy meeting girl, Opposites attract... |
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Yeah, and that’s why it’s still a mystery to me, Why some people live like they do... |
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When everything you see is a blur, and ecstasy’s what you prefer...
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Just a song before I go, a lesson to be learned.
Travelling twice the speed of sound, it's easy to get burned. |
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You give me a ladder now, I surely believe I’ll climb, It don’t even matter now, I’m willing to take my time...
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Friday, thank God it's Friday... |
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Please don't dominate the rap, Jack, if you got nothing new to say... |
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If you're feeling down and out, come on baby, drive south... |
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Take me down. You can hold me but you can't hold what's within. Pull me round. Push me to the limit. Maybe I may bend. But I know where I'm not going. |
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Turn off your mind, relax and float down stream. It is not dying. It is not dying. |
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In the thick of the evening when the dealing got rough, She was too pat to open and too cool to bluff... |
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This ain't Duval Street, but I guess it'll do... |
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Well I have passed the test just like all the rest, but never really understood the reasons, why I took it in the first place... |
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Kick off your shoes, 'Cause you've got nothing to lose, But your sleep... |
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I never did get what I wanted,
Now I get what I need
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Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby,
awaiting a word... |
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