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Novocaine for the Soul
02:51
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Life is hard
And so am i
You'd better give me something
So i don't die
Novocaine for the soul
Before i sputter out
Life is white
And i am black
Jesus and his lawyer
Are coming back
Oh my darling
Will you be here
Before i sputter out
Guess whose living here
With the great undead
This paint-by-numbers life
Is fucking with my head
Once again
Life is good
And i feel great
'cause mother says i was
A great mistake
Novocaine for the soul
You'd better give me something
To fill the hole
Before i sputter out
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Raining In My Heart
03:50
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The sun is out, the sky is blue
There's not a cloud to spoil the view
But it's raining, raining in my heart
The weatherman says "clear today"
He doesn't know you've gone away
And it's raining, raining in my heart
Oh, misery, misery
What's gonna become of me
I tell my blues they mustn't show
But soon these tears are bound to flow
'Cause it's raining, raining in my heart
It's raining, raining in my heart
Oh, misery, misery
What's gonna become of me
I tell my blues they mustn't show
But soon these tears are bound to flow
'Cause it's raining, raining in my heart
Raining in my heart
Raining in my heart
Raining in my heart
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Following
02:28
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You think I'm crazy or something
Always following you around
You say I'm a hopeless case
Running obsession into the ground
You call me a loser
You call me a shadow and fool
Look over your shoulder
And you say I'm haunting you
So why do you call me
Why do you look for me
Why do your eyes follow me the way they do
You hold me responsible
Yeah, so I stand accused
Of causing all the trouble after highschool
Between him and you
Yeah, you call me a loser
You call me a shadow and fool
But I was a good girl
Yeah, till you taught me
What it means to be true
So, why do you call me
Why do you look for me
Why do your eyes follow me the way they do
Why do you call me
I know you look for me
Why do your eyes follow me the way they do
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There you go and baby here am I
Well you left me here so I could sit and cry
Well, golly gee what have you done to me
Well I guess it doesn't matter anymore
Do you remember baby, last September
How you held me tight, each and every night
Ooh, baby, how you drove me crazy
But I guess it doesn't matter anymore
There ain't no use in me a-cryin'
I've done everything and now I'm sick of trying
I've thrown away my nights and wasted all my days over you
Well you go your way and I'll go mine
Now and forever 'till the end of time
I'll find somebody new and baby
We'll say we're through and you won't matter anymore
There's no use in me a-cryin'
I've done everything and now I'm sick of trying
I've thrown away my nights and wasted all my days over you
Now you go your way baby and I'll go mine
Now and forever 'till the end of time
I'll find somebody new and baby
We'll say we're through and you won't matter anymore
No you won't matter anymore
You won't matter anymore
You won't matter anymore
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I can't remember
the last time
that I felt good
for more than a week
I mean really good
for more than a month
Makes you wanna feel, makes you wanna cry
Makes you wanna tear the stars from the sky
And you're halfway there, but you're halfway down
And you just can't get your ass out of town
And you can't back up 'cause you're against the wall
And it's the same goddamn thing I told you
Sometimes a dream is what makes you a slave
Sometimes a dream is what makes you a slave
And I think that's what's happened
to me
'Cause I'm walking
almost everyday blind
And I'm searching
through my past
In a way that isn't healthy
I'm hoping to find
A good list of reasons
to know that I'm special
To know that I'm different,
to know that I'm better
Makes you wanna feel, makes you wanna cry
Makes you wanna tear the stars from the sky
And you're halfway there, but you're halfway down
And you just can't get your ass out of town
And you can't back up 'cause you're against the wall
And it's the same goddamn thing I told you
Sometimes a dream is what makes you a slave
Sometimes a dream is what makes you a slave
Look around
Do you see anyone for themselves,
like you see yourself
So why do you still feel so all alone
Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish
Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish
How many pieces do you wish
Bubblegum, bubblegum in a dish
How many pieces do you wish
My mother told me to pick the very best one
And you are it
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