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Dirty Laundry
02:37
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Red Lights
04:02
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Your eyes were filled with city light
before you fell asleep on the car ride'
Poppin' your head up from the blanket,
you pulled out your heart and said don't break it.
I said above all else, I'm a man of duty
and I'd hate to break such a thing of beauty
I've got a funny little way,
funny little way,
funny little way I say.
How did the buildings get so tall?
You asked me why they never fall.
I said I'm no architect, but
a little support keeps most good things up.
You gotta have more than hoping and praying
to keep them big ol' towers from swaying.
I've got a funny little way,
funny little way,
a funny little way I say.
It seems we've got this stubborn flame.
Never going home, won't be tamed.
But for now these red lights, well they're the best part of the drive
and damn it's good to be alive.
I've got a funny little way,
funny little way,
funny little way I say.
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Eyes Upon Poland
05:18
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In the living room, there is a TV
and it shares the news with me
so the paper boy can leave me be for now
In the front, there is a door,
but I don't hear a knock anymore.
If not for that, than what is it for, for now?
Oh, I know
tidal waves, they come and they go
but they won't be discreet,
sweep me out into the street
All my friends are made of sand
With their eyes upon Poland!
All my friends are made of sand
With their eyes upon Poland!
Now hear my plea-
drag me out into the sea
where I can see my sins
before the tide comes rolling in
Here comes the part that I tend to hate,
every night as it's getting late
The tide rolls in and seals your fate
(because)
All my friends are made of sand
With their eyes upon Poland!
All my friends are made of sand
With their eyes upon Poland!
But I'll stay inside
easier to run and hide
unless one quick motion
drags me out into the ocean
All my friends are made of sand
With their eyes upon Poland!
All my friends are made of sand
With their eyes upon Poland!
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5. |
Little White Ghost
03:42
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6. |
Machines
05:43
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