1. |
5 Maia Song
02:53
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I know the songs are in your head
I'd rather be dead
I'd rather be dead
And don't you know it's only you
Honey
Sweetheart
Capitan a' Beefheart
So it's been another year
Another lonely year
Another holy year
Another ten million years but
I think it's about time
We leave you to yours
And you leave me to mine
It's been another minute
Another unyieldy unwieldy unyielding minute
And no matter how you try to spin it man
A minute
It's just another minute
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2. |
Bound to Forget
02:36
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I'm bound to forget a name
Till it's comin' to me with some lovin' behind it
Never never never feel much pain
When I do
There's no need to hide
I know another kind of love
We know another kind of love
We all like to play that game
Never get another
(Unintelligible)
Never never never feel much pain
When we do
Go ahead and hide it
I know another kind of love
We know another kind of love
I'm bound to forget a name
Till it's comin' to me with some lovin' behind it
Never never never feel much pain
When we do
There's no need to hide behind it
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3. |
What You're After (demo)
02:27
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Tell me what you're after
Bring it on home to me
Cause the way you feel
Is haunting me
Much more
Than how you leave
Tell me what you're after
Wear a heart out on your sleeve
Cause what you think
Is haunting me
Much more
Than how you breathe
Tell me what you're after
Bring it on home to me
Oh the way you feel
Is haunting me
Much more
Than how you leave
Oh, than how you leave
Tell me what you're after
What you want to be
Cause the things you do
Are happening
Yeah it's what you'll be
It's what you'll be
Okay
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4. |
Bug in ur hair
02:33
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Balling up my hands
All alone again
I sit right down
I think
I laugh
I cry
And I'm calling out again
Yeah I'm calling out again
Not quite sure
But I think I might know why
Well when every little thing's
Like a bug in your hair
Yeah and every little thing
Gonna take you somewhere
Looking at my hands
Looking through these gloves again
In matters of heart
I think I'll take my time
And I'm calling you my friend
Yeah I'm calling you my friend
Not quite sure
I think I wonder why
Well when every little thing's
Like a bug in your hair
Oh and every little thing's
Gonna take you somewhere
Oh when every little thing's
Just a bug in your hair
You know every little thing's
Gonna take you some where
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5. |
In the Beginning
00:59
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Ha Aahhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhh
Gooshie
Gooshie
Gooshie
Ohhhh
Ha aah
Ha ahhh
Ha ahhhhh
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6. |
Innocent
03:38
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Oh queen innocence
I barely caught a whisper
Of that old dressing gown
Memories of days gone by me now
That I am older
You locked that door
I've gone out and outgrown you
All I've got is the wind and the trees now
All the branches laugh me (Hahaha)
They say I've been a fool
Played the game
Just like I was supposed to
Yeah, I was supposed
And I've been wondering
How I fit in
I bet you've been wondering too
When I say you
Yes I mean you
And after years of waiting
We see what we waited for
So this is it now
So this is it now
This is what we waited for
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7. |
Oh Yeah 2
01:54
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Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Tell me what you want from me
Oh show me what you're made of
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Whoah baby
I got a lot of money in my bank account
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Oh come on
Tell me what you're made of
Yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
I got big money
I got a lot of people after me
I gotta set em' free
Yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Spread the vaseline
Get my lips real clean
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Drivin' without a windshield wiper
Feels like I'm blind
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Baby
Tell me
What you're
Lookin'
For
Tell me if it's anything
I can do for you
If it is, let me know
I'll send you a check in the mail
Three stamps
Make sure it doesn't get lost
In the mail
Now listen up closely boys
And tell me
What do you think of this?
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah yeah
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8. |
Space Lullaby
05:40
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9. |
The Great Lost People
03:51
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Stare into the face
Of the great lost people
Passing by
Listen to the breath
Of the old gray cat
Strayed by time
Look into the eyes
Of these great lost people
Easy recognize
These are lonely people
Lost or tossed aside
Are the great lost people
Of the times
When the time has come and gone
Mary will be looking on
Three-second glances weren't enough for her today
She wanted more from me
But more she'll have to wait
I find
I've tried
I've wasted half of my time
In bed
At school
Doing things I don't want to do
Only waiting for love
Waiting for this visage of love
I find
I've tried
I've wasted half of my time
In bed
In school
Doing things I don't want to do
Getting sick of second chances
Lay down
Lay down
Doing things you don't want to do
Lay down
Gimme something
Gimme something
Gimme something
Stare into the face
Of the great lost people
Passing by
Listen to the breath
Of the old gray cat
Strayed by time
Look into the eyes
Of these great lost people
Easy recognize
These are lonely people
Lost or tossed aside
Are the great lost people
Of the times
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10. |
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Caught her eyes hanging somewhere above her mouth
That's alright we got nothing to talk about
Every minute begins to feel like years
It's got me thinking
Then it happened, saw her again today
Can't remember all the things that I didn't say
Standing here unsure if she'd want me there
And I'm wondering
If that's the last I'll hear from her
Yeah if that's the last I'll hear from her
From her
If that's the last I'll hear from her
If that's the last I'll hear from her
From her
Caught her eyes hanging somewhere above her mouth
That's alright we got nothing to talk about
Every minute begins to feel like years
It's got me thinking
If that's the last I'll hear from her
Yeah if that's the last I'll hear from her
From her
If that's the last I'll hear from her
If that's the last I'll hear from her
From her
If that's the last I'll hear from her
Yeah if that's the last I'll hear from her
Yeah if that's the last I'll hear from her
From her
If that's the last I'll hear from her
Yeah if that's the last I'll hear from her
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11. |
What Truth Might Be
02:27
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I find
These times
Bleaker than Sunday mornings
And I've climbed
So high
Guided by silent yearnings
We go
So far
We don't know where we're going
Know where we're going
Who knows what truth might be
But I know it's more than a feeling
No, no more than a feeling anymore
Bandai
Boudai
Figure-a-tive-a-ly ha
En ta wae
An nai wah
Bee ai tee eh oh tee ehich
Bintai
O rippan
Ses tee eh ai ai ai en
Ess tee eh ai ai ai en
Who knows what truth might be
But I know it's more than a feeling
No, no more than a feeling anymore
And this is the spoken word section of the song
And here is where I will ramble on
And I will talk about me
And I will talk about you
But at some point really
I'll be talking about us all
But really
It all just leads back to this
Who knows what truth might be
But I know it's more than a feeling
No, no more than a feeling anymore
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12. |
Whatever the Reason 2
02:41
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Ahh
Ohh
Ohh
Ohh
Ahh
Ohh
Ohh
Take a minute and I will take one too
I know you need one
Whatever the reason
Take a minute and I will take one too
I know you need one
Whatever the reason
Day
D
You don't have to work hard
Every day
Yah
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13. |
What You're After
02:30
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Show me what you're after
Give it all back to me
Cause what you feel
Is haunting me
Much more
Than how you leave
Show me what you're after
Put your heart on your sleeve
Cause what you think
Is haunting me
Much more
Than how you breathe
Show me what you're after
Give it all back to me
Cause what you feel
Is haunting me
Much more
Than how you leave
Than how you leave
Show me what you're after
Tell me what you want to be
Cause the things you do
Are happening
To me
They're what you'll be
They're what you'll be
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