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Voices
03:43
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Voices singing in the alley
Driving home one Sunday morning
I was crying all alone
I was crying on the phone
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ohh oh
You were somewhere on a beach
You were somewhere outta reach
You didn't hear me when i call
You didn't hear me when i fall
I always knew this day would come
Drowning in the August sun
One day you're here
The next you're gone
I guess I knew it all along
After summer comes fall
I saw you once then you went cold
Just like the winter frost has come
I guess I knew it all along
Lyrics by MOTOR
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By The Beach
06:34
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I wanna live in a third world country
i wanna live in a city by the sea
i wanna live where the sitting is pretty
all the houses look so pretty on the beach
Inside the stories do tell
Of a life sucked from the outside
Dreams are scattered and they almost glistened
Like stars dissatisfied
We could swim out
You and i
Broken seashells between our toes
And if we swim out
You and i
Will we ever be able to float?
I wanna live in a third world country
But is this all just a joke
He says "humor doesn't live where i'm pretty
And my body moves much to slow"
Happy doesn't live where he's sitting
Another night in the undertow
Trouble comes and it keeps on ringing
Another smoke and we're ready to go.
I wanna live in a third world country
Restless souls in a world that moves to slow
My heart beats inside this body it was given
In a world that moves to slow
Is it really a crime
I feel like I'm moving through space and time
He said to me
My mind is free to leave this all behind
Lyrics by MOTOR
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Sissy's Lovers
04:07
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Friday night we are up all night.
Hanging around with sissy's lovers.
I don't think she'll be alright,
Doing things with all the others.
She's not what you think she's like,
he's not who you think her to be.
Pretty princess ladylike,
Trying to hide the devil from your eyes.
The next thing you know,
It's 8am.
Everyone here,
Speaking in whispers.
Something's not right with all my friends.
Hiding in shadows,
Our skin is changing colors.
See things aren't the way they seem.
See things aren't the way they should be.
False dreams you once had of me.
Nightmares of you still haunting.
A mystery of this life,
A mystery of a thousand nights.
I can't seem to find the light.
I can't find my way home at night.
Lyrics by MOTOR
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