1. |
Intro Jam
02:27
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2. |
Walking on the Moon
03:40
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Giant steps are what you take
Walking on the moon
I hope my legs don't break
Walking on the moon
We could walk forever
Walking on the moon
We could live together
Walking on, walking on the moon
Walking back from your house
Walking on the moon
Walking back from your house
Walking on the moon
Feet they hardly touch the ground
Walking on the moon
My feet don't hardly make no sound
Walking on, walking on the moon
Some may say
I'm wishing my days away
No way
And if it's the price I pay
Some say
Tomorrow's another day
You stay
I may as well play
Giant steps are what you take
Walking on the moon
I hope my legs don't break
Walking on the moon
We could walk forever
Walking on the moon
We could be together
Walking on, walking on the moon
Some may say
I'm wishing my days away
No way
And if it's the price I pay
Some say
Tomorrow's another day
You stay
I may as well play
Keep it up, keep it up
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3. |
Here I Am
04:09
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She calls me when i'm in town
I pretend i'm not around
But she sees on her screen i am
So here i am,here i am
She don't call me one and only
No,she just calls me when
She gets lonely,something i do gets
Her there so feel better and get well
There's no love without this pain
There's no one time without again
And there no way that i am
What she need now
I'm just a passing glance
Not a for sure but a chance
And theres no way that i am
What she sees now
She calls me when i'm in town
I pretend i'm not around
But she sees on her screen i am
So here i am,here i am
She don't call me one and only
No,she just calls me when
She gets lonely,something i do gets
Her there so feel better and get well
Backwards now and were back again
Sideway just to find our friends
On this road is changing every
Thing i know upside down inside my head
Let's just talk about something else
The sun gets brighter and takes me along
She calls me when i'm in town
I pretend i'm not around
But she sees on her screen i am
So here i am,here i am
She don't call me one and only
No,she just calls me when
She gets lonely,something i do gets
Her there so feel better and get well
On these curtains never close
Theres only one way that this goes
We turn in circles and we lose our places
New faces around but no
Replace ments i've found
Can we just find a way to go
Back home...
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4. |
Breathe in the Air
02:19
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Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave but don't leave me.
Look around and choose your own ground.
Long you live and high you fly
And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry
And all you touch and all you see
Is all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.
For long you live and high you fly
But only if you ride the tide
And balanced on the biggest wave
You race towards an early grave
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5. |
Crying Lightning
03:33
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Outside the cafe by the cracker factory
You were practicing a magic trick.
And my thoughts got rude, as you talked and chewed
On the last of your pick and mix.
You said: "You're mistaken if you're thinking that I haven't been called cold before"
As you bit into your strawberry lace
And then offered me your attention in the form of a gobstopper.
It's all you had left and it was going to waste.
Your pastimes consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I love that little game you had called Crying Lightning
And how you liked to aggravate the ice-cream man on rainy afternoons.
The next time that I caught my own reflection it was on its way to meet you
Thinking of excuses to postpone.
You never looked like yourself from the side but your profile could not hide
The fact you knew I was approaching your throne.
With folded arms you occupied the bench like a toothache,
Stood and puffed your chest out like you'd never lost a war.
Although I tried so not to suffer the indignity of a reaction
There was no cracks to grasp or gaps to claw.
And your pastimes consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called Crying Lightning
And how you liked to aggravate the icky man on rainy afternoons.
Uninviting
But not half as impossible as everyone assumes--
You are Crying Lightning
Your pastimes consisted of the strange
Twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called Crying Lightning.
Crying Lightning,
Crying Lightning,
Crying Lightning.
Your pastimes, consisted of the strange
And twisted and deranged
And I hate that little game you had called Crying...
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6. |
In Bloom
04:14
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Sell the kids for food
Weather changes moods
Spring is here again
Reproductive glands
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say yeeeaaahhh
We can have some more
Nature is a whore
Bruises on the fruit
Tender age in bloom
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say yeeeaaahhh
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
when I say
He’s the one
Who likes all our pretty songs
And he likes to sing along
And he likes to shoot his gun
But he knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
Knows not what it means
Knows not what it means and I say yeeeaaahhh
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7. |
Out Jam
02:12
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BSCR Bands San José, Costa Rica
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