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Carefree
Carefree, why can we not be. Forever you and me, forever me and you. Carefree, I know it's not my fault. I long to be forgiven for whatever it is I've done.
Crazy Love
She loves the party, I can see. Her dress is worn perfectly. A speaker shuffle her dancing feet. My tongue trips me up when I speak. . Now she's the type of girl that could only be trouble.
Cavalry
Black eyed peas and olive trees haphazardly. make their way over the barbed wire. the sun beats down upon our town. the red faced angry folk stomp all around.
Crack
(here i' am). Yeah, I'm goin', goin', goin' far away. I never felt caught up and so astray. I'm turning, turning, turning one last look. To see the sum of all the hits I took (let it go).
Comes Down... Ok
Open my book. Read my diary. Squeeze out. Every sick bone that's in me. What are you gonna do when I come running. It won't come to no confronting, cause I'm whipping out all sense in me,.
Critisism As Inspiration
i saw in your bedroom. the drawers had been emptied. looking for answers. but you won't admit it now. . you don't need a reason. that's what you tell me.
Criticism As Inspiration
I saw in your bedroom. The drawers had been emptied. Looking for answers. But you won't admit it now. . You don't need a reason. That's what you tell me.
California Daze
Here's one for the diamonds in the dark. (California Daze). And all the people in the park. (Never feels the same). Especially for the amblers in the gloom.
Christmas Is Coming
Christmas is coming. it's been a long year. i'm still in the same place. we're still over here. go down to the market. get lost in the crowd. go home to my records.
Clueless
You can see the lies in those real big eyes. Got the finger tattooed on her inner thigh. Shell tell you to jump, shell make you say, "How high". Want to have a good time, dont have to ask her twice.
Countin' Down The Days
I remember what seems like yesterday. Couldn't hear your voice but I knew you were there. You were always listening, listening, to every word I'd say.
Check 217
You better check yourself. (Check yourself). Before you check on me. (Check on me). . Check the 217. (Rejoicing). Come one, the family. (Unity). Come one, the family.
Cut Your Hair
Darlin' don't you go and cut your hair. Do you think it's gonna make him change?. "I'm just a boy with a new haircut". And that's a pretty nice haircut.
Cream Of Gold
So much for destiny,. A pin prick on my knee,. The frost you paint. across our dead affair.. I sensed the toxic aura. from the second we touched,. You were stitched up venom.
Conduitforsale
Conduit for Sale! (Pavement)I'm tryin', I'm tryin'....Imagine if you will Herr Proctor, alias a nobleman, son of son of scionscion. Part of his rich inheritance, parcel in generous [divorced sense]forklift beam. Certain plots of land and living quarters deemed by allgentlemen, and wives thereof, to be grossly humane and frankly, quite[undirty]I'm tryin', I'm tryin'....Herr Proctor, in his enviable good taste, tries quick escape gambit via localperiodicals, but no takers. The land [unending] was stationed in a conduitbetween two cells, a veritable no-man's-land, [rain, the flophouse, cog-bone terrors] and carbon monoxide wallpaper. All [his brig-deck trina]boys ask: is it livable?I'm tryin', I'm tryin'.....
Conduit For Sale!
I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'. I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'. I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin', I'm tryin'.
Carrot Rope
Mark: I want to say:. SM: It's my second hand wonder,. a thing that recovers the doubt. Spiral: Slim door,. Mark: Like a rainstorm, you've got to do. what you want and say it.
Crashing Down
You are someone even if nobody knows you. You are not a no one. You are why I'm here basking in your tears. Don't you know that I love you. . Where you go from here is up to you.
Crackle And Drag
What's the matter here? You'll never repair. The lady's cursed with insight. You'll never fix her, with a cold stare. She's all broken inside. . She made a good go like a weeping willow.
Century
Yeah well, I bit off more than I could chew. I sucked awhile and spit it out. You met me once now who are you. You met me twice who am I to doubt. . Built to please and raised to rock.
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