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meatplow
music: d. deleo, r. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Fine place for a day full of breakdowns / Takes more than a meltdown to show us how / Throw a tak on the road, stop the meatplow / Got a bullet but it ain't mine / They got these pictures of everything / To break us down, yea to break me down / They make us hate and we make it bleed. / But I got a lover and yeah / she shows me how / To understand it, yea to understand / I got a brother and well / He shows me how / To make amends, yeah to make amends with it. / Take a break from the mousetrap we call home / Takes more than a message to make me smile / I can feel when she kisses me sleeping / but not when the news is on |
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vasoline
music: stp lyrics: weiland |
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One time a thing occured to me / What's real, and what's for sale? / Blew a kiss and tried to take it home / It isn't you, isn't me / Search for things you can't see / Going blind, out of reach / Somewhere in the Vasoline / Two times and it has rendered me / Punch drunk and without bail / Think I'd be safer all alone / Flies in the vasoline we are / Sometimes it blows my mind / Keep getting stuck here all the time / You'll see the look and you'll see the lies / You'll eat the lies, and you will. / It isn't you, isn't me / Search for things you can't see / Going blind, out of reach / Somewhere in the vasoline. |
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lounge fly
music: r. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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It's ok, it's ok, ok relieve me / pins in me, pins in me, in me you kill me / the lounge fly / the lounge fly / The fly you bring me / I think I'm free but the dogs they won't release me / I can't give what I take away / and the other understands / She said she'd be my woman / She said she'd be my man / I can't live this way / Please refill my soul / Don't have a nickel on a dollar but you feed me / My bottles empty but you always refuel me / I feel I'm sinking but you won't / Let me drown me / I wanna fuck, wanna fuck / But do you need me? |
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interstate love song
music: r. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Waiting on a Sunday afternoon / For what I read between the lines, your lies / Feelin' like a hand in rusted shame / So do you laugh or does it cry? / Reply? / Leavin' on a southern train only yesterday you lied, / promises of what I seemed to be only watched the time go by, / all of these things you said to me / Breathing is the hardest thing to do. / With all I've said and all that's dead for you, / you lied - goodbye / Leavin' on a southern train / only yesterday you lied, / promises of what I seemed to be / only watched the time go by, / all of these things I said to you |
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still remains
music: d. deleo, r. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Our bed we live, our bed we sleep / Making love and I become you / Flesh is warm with naked feet / Stabbing thorns and you become me / Oh, I'd beg for you, you know I'll beg for you / She holds my hand we share a laugh / Sipping orange blossom breezes / Love is still and sweat remains / A cherished gift unselfish feeling... / Oh, I'd beg for you, you know I'll beg for you / She tells me things, I listen well / Drink the wine and save the water / Skin is smooth, I steal a glance / Dragon flies "er" gliding over.. / Oh, I'd beg for you, you know I'll beg for you / Pick a song and sing a yellow nectarine / Take a bath, I'll drink the water that you leave / If you should die before me / Ask if you can/could bring a friend / Pick a flower, hold your breath / And drift away... |
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pretty penny
music: d. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Have you seen your mother girl? / Has she gone away? / gone away and found the pearl / But the price she paid / Gone / When you wake in the morning / Gone / When you find that there's no one sleeping / Gone / Pretty Penny was her name / She was loved and we all will miss her / How far will you go I say, / Just to bait a mouse? / Shorter lived and longer gone / Can you figure out? / Have you seen your sister girl? / She's all but blown away / Blown away and lost the pearl / And the price she paid |
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silver gun superman
music: d. deleo, r. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Find you in the dark / Read you like a cheap surprise / Without shame / Sell me out and frame your name / I can hear when the pig whispers sweetly / Jealousy is the weapon you kill me / Keep a dime for a truth you might tell / You towed the line, and I know it was mine / Couldn't hide, write a wave, ride a lie / Let me know, can I friend ask you why? / Rolling back the days / With my friend I love to play / the "Little One" / Superman with silvergun / I can hear when the pig whispers sweetly / Jealousy is the weapon you kill me / Keep a dime for a truth you might tell / Wait for me, take a dive take a piece of my life / (leave me numb) / Wait for me, tell a lie, try to take my wife / (leave me numb) / Wait for me, take a dive, take a piece of my life / (leave me numb) / Close to me, and I'll leave you numb |
| big empty
music: d. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Drivin' faster in my car / Falling farther from just what we are / Smoke a cigarette and lie some more / These conversations kill / Falling faster in my car / Time to taker her home / Her dizzy head is conscience laden / Time to take a ride / It leaves today no conversation / Time to take her home / Her dizzy head is conscience laden / Time to wait to long / To wait to long / These conversations kill / Too much walkin', shoes worn thin / Too much trippin' and my souls worn thin / Time to catch a ride / It leaves today, her name is what it means / To much walkin', shoes worn thin. |
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unglued
music: weiland, r. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Moderation is masterbation / What is what, and what makes you feel good / All these things I think about, I think about / Always coming unglued / Yea, I got this thing / It's comin' over me, I got this thing / It's comin' over me, I got this feelin / Coming over me - yea / This confusion is my illusion / Nowhere to look, but know where to find ya / All these things, I'm sick about, I'm sick about / Always come unglued |
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army ants
music: d. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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You don't look but you kick me / You can't feel but you hit me / You can't live with the way I pray / Why do we all have to look this way / I gotta heart, I got blood, feel pain / Time, time is not on my side / Cause the way I am / Gotta gotta now gotta find the reason why / A woman ain't a man / You don't look but you kick me / You can't feel but you hit me / You can't deal with the way I pray / Why do you all have to think this way / I gotta heart, I got blood, feel pain / Fall in those single file lines / Like army ants / Yeah, fall on into those single file lines / And complete the plan |
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kitchenware & candybars
music: r. deleo lyrics: weiland |
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Somebody told me, I know where to go / Somebody showed me, I was last to know. / Sell me down the river / Sell me down the river / Sell me down the river / Sell me down the river / What I wanted, is what I wanted / What I wanted, is what she wanted / You read the words and it sells you life / They sell their words, but it's all a lie |
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12 gracious melodies Richard Peterson |
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the second album / 12 precious melodies, worth listening / hope you enjoy them, like if its sung to me / listen to, 12 great tunes / playing on your stereo / dining and dancing soon / entertain on the piano / the second album / 12 gracious melodies, to listen / include this number, keeping you company / well getting on the record soon / grooving on a afternoon / thats on my album too / this album cover looks similar like johnny mathias / for mathias lovers this album has its style / beautiful numbers are heard on the car radio / after all records are cut in the recording studio / my second album / 1 dozen melodies / include this number / keeping in company / well hoping that this record sells / singing by a wishing well thats on my album too / / the second album |
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