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Pain is Everywhere
07:33
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I saw bliss in your eyes when I spoke to you
And now hope dance like rope around my neck
It seems that our little girl never’s gettin’ born
Oh it was much more than just a way back to our home
And pain is everywhere
I can see
Yeah pain is everywhere
While my eyes are closed
Yeah pain is everywhere
I can see
While my eyes are closed
Oh this time it was near
Apparently now it looks much easier for me
To choose between the paths to be or not to be
Apparently now it looks much easier for me
But I'm still hoping that you will save me
Oh please won't you save me
'cause pain is everywhere I can see
Yeah pain is everywhere while my eyes are closed
Yeah pain is everywhere I can see
While my eyes are closed
Oh this time it was near
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My Friend
06:16
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Yeah, this might be our last good chance
Yeah, this might be our last good times
Weren't enough all these months of terrible sore
And if she pass by tonight oh please save my life
'cause I can't say I found a friend in me
But I think that I finally found a friend in you
And now it's much more than sure that this will last
So now we all could be still while we're waiting worst days of our lives
'cause this might be our last good part
Yeah this might be our last good night out
Wasn't enough all throwing down the throat
And if she passes by tonight o please save my life
'cause I can't say I found a friend in me
But I think that I finally found a friend in you
And now it's much more than sure that this will last
So now we all could be still while we're waiting worst days of our lives
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Gray Train
03:43
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Grieving on, grieving on
You little man from little town
How gets possible to run dry like this
Yeah but now it's much too late for return
Gray train carries me on and on
You finally talked to your mother over the phone
As breaking balls gets hard as this
As I prepared to live this everyday
Grieving on, grieving on
You little man from little town
How gets possible to come so close to fear
Yeah but now it's much too late for going home
Gray train carries me on and on
You finally talked to your mother over the phone
When breaking balls gets hard as this
As I prepared to live this everyday
Grieving on, grieving on
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Let it Go
03:32
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It takes profane words just to come close to thee
And sun feels good yeah but we can't have it two
And I could break my bones just with tryin' standin' next to you
So come on be my friend let's not waste what we can lose
I think we better let it go
If we can't achieve good start
I think we better let it go
And save our ruined hearts
I think we better let it go
And cut loose ends
I think we better let it go
And save our friendship
Your legs are walking down your town
While I'm dreaming of your soft and silky skin on your arms
And how I'm drowning in your hair that mesmerize the night I’m in
But I could break my bones with just tryin' standin' next to you
So come on be a friend let's not waste what we can lose
I think we better let it go
If we can't achieve good start
I think we better let it go
And save our ruined hearts
I think we better let it go
And cut loose ends
I think we better let it go
And save our friendship
And love and admire we have for each other.
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Dishonest
03:56
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Dishonest we are
As well
But that's all right
'cause when I look into your green eyes
I see love
That I could never dig with my own heart
And my sober mind is always late for run
Dishonest I am
And I'm speechless with this new waking day
Make (wake) my life again
With this good intention pain
Dishonest we are, as well
But that's all right ‘cause when I look into your eyes
I see glow
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Lucky Tokens
05:12
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In a minute I can fall on one knee
Like a thirsty that crosses upon field of tea
I can wait for the sun over here
But can I afford some more lack of sleep
I can bear, yeah I can bear with me
But let's see when summer gets here
In a June I'll be out of tune
So let's hold on till next June gets here
C’mon waste rest of lucky tokens
Come to me like a dream
Can I afford some more lack of sleep
C’mon waste another thousand years
I can bear, I can bear with me
But let's see when the June comes here
In a June, in a June I'll be out of tune
Let's hold on till next June comes here
C’mon waste rest of lucky tokens
Come to me like a dream
Can I afford some more lack of sleep
C’mon let's waste another thousand years
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Intersection
04:58
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Well I won't bend
When I get this low
'cause time won't bend
And space won't bend
I won't mind a bit
'bout the fear
I'll just listen to thunder and rain
These shoes I'm in
This surreal grace
Intersection
Low side of road
I won't mind a bit
'bout the thing
I'll just listen to thunder and rain
When I crawl home for more (cry more for home)
Intersection
And pale face of dawn
Intersection
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Years of Flirtin'
02:59
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We got nothing to hang about
So we go out and spend all the money
On all the years we've been flirtin’
And send the message to all our friends
And get best, best we can
From all the years we've been flirtin’
But not now, not now
Here's a little message you just look fine
And I got one hidden bottle of vine
And all the years we've been flirtin’
Oh I've got some hell of time
Best laughs and best cries
In all the years we've been flirtin’
But not now, not now
All the years we’ve been flirtin’
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Poor Bastard
05:47
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It's a new form of slavery
It's a gas from the past
Partly built on the right
Partly built out of laugh
While the crystals deflate
I begin to address
A little run in your stocking
A little hair on your dress
Well the party isn't over
Till the fat one comes home
But you ate up all the sausages
You gave the old dog a bone
It's part of your anatomy
Yeah it's part of your mind
What the fuck am I suppose
To do this time
It's the dark side of perfection
It's a prelude to success
And carries brand new direction
From associated bliss
Or could be stigma of rejection
Or the embarrassment of desires
They got clumsy with the ladle
Spilt the soup on the fire
While you are surrounded by cushions
Black lacquer and chrome
As your friends and relations
Inspect your brand new home
In a moment or two
They're gonna leave you alone
No more days in the oven
No more nights on the phone
Good news and bad news
From the unemployed side
if you're bitch or a bridesmaid
A beggar or a bum
We can blow them to Mars
Or at least kingdom will come
There are a lot of nice and cheap houses for rent
Back where I come from
No I should never let that knucklehead out
walking down on these street
He only gets all the funniest looks from
Everyone he meets
Now watch real close
'Cause you're in for a treat
You're gonna get the next meal free
If you get a receipt
Good news and bad news
From the unemployed side
if you're bitch or a bridesmaid
A beggar or a bum
We can blow them to Mars
Or at least kingdom will come
There are a lot of nice and cheap houses for rent
Back where I came from
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Simple Hello
03:21
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Simple hello would've been nice
Instead you walked right by
I do recall we used to be friends
Has that slipped your mind
I used to call you on the telephone
Each and every night
But every time I see you with him
I ask, "Why even try?"
Think I've had enough
Think I've lost my mind
This time
We used to be the best friends
I guess now things have changed
You're far too busy with new best friend
Do you still know my name
I used to call you on the telephone
Each and every night
But every time I see you with him
I ask, "Why even try?"
Think I've had enough
I think I've lost control
So on
Think I've had enough
Think I've lost my mind
So long
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See You Around
04:45
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She spends her time with other boys
He spends his time fixing cars
She doesn't mind when he's gone
It gives her more time to talk
He comes around when he's bored
And she pays him no mind
"We must stop meeting like this,"
He says with a grin while walking in
And she slams the door in his face
See you around sometimes
She hangs her coat on the door
He hangs his head on her hopes
She sleeps alone with her thoughts
She dreams of good times
He'll come around when he's old
She'll pay him no mind
"We must stop meeting like this,
He says with a grin while walking in
And she slams the door in his face
See you around sometimes
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New Love
14:26
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This is not new love
No party in my head
I want to take this bottle
From the bar room to my bed
I want to shake up your whole life
Just not to feel after any regrets
I want to stop this bleeding
Raindrops out of my hands
Oh this isn't poetry
This is unsavory
This is outrage
Work of my morality
I am escaping my own little death
With this another evening left undone
Would this wicked man
Ever become wiser
With crooked head
And nothing much beside her
We are not going we are not growing
With this another evening left undone
This is not new love
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Wooden Ambulance Subotica, Serbia
Wooden Ambulance will crush your heart. No doubt about it.
And you will still ask for
more.
After years of laughter and tears, love and drunken nights, broken strings and fingernails, Wooden Ambulance write with the intensity not many musicians have. Far north, where the vast planes meet the horizon they open their souls to play you rough chords that will charm your days to come.
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