1. |
You Say To Me
04:04
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You say to me I’m gonna set you free
You say to me I’m gonna set you free
You don’t want me to touch you
But you want a hand to hold
You want to feel some arms around you
But your love is gone and you’ve grown so cold
You say to me I’m gonna let you go
You say to me I’m gonna let you go
You give me indecision then you ask me to decide
Toss my feelings in the gutter
Then blow your brains out in a suicide of pride
Your illusion is the end of the road I’m saying
Your confusion is the price that you will be paying
Superstition is what you do while you sit there praying
Clear your mind and step outside it’s a bright sunrise
Realize you’re not the victim of a crime
You say to me I’m gonna set you free
You say to me I’m gonna set you free
Now everything is over and everything is done
And everything is broken
But I hope you’re having lots of fun
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2. |
Panic
04:53
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You text a message to your girl you sent an email to the world
You grabbed a web cam shot uploaded it but then forgot
You search your name to see what hits you think you’re cool when talking
You just cannot recall the megabytes that held it all
And now you are locked inside a prison that you made
Now you are worried ‘cause you haven’t gotten laid
Now you are wondering what became of all your fame
who can you blame
You buy the Kool-Aid that you sell you dream of heaven locked in hell
You don’t know how to smile just what to say you’re like a child
And you will never understand you don’t know how to be a man
You’ve schemed but now you know the game is done your cover's blown
And now you are locked inside a prison that you made
Now you can’t hide away you think you’ve gone insane
Now you cry bitterly you’re missing what you’ve sold but what were you told
You put your heart up on the wall then you panicked
You sold everyone out now you’re manic
Though you tried for it all now you’re tragically wasting away with nothing to say
You drank the Kool-Aid that you served you only got what you deserved
You sit there with your schemes while flames are burning down your dreams
The web is filled with all your faults you lick your wounds and taste the salt
You lie there with a frown and pray they shut the power down
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Innocence
02:51
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I see your skirt rise up your legs as you bend down upon your knees
You lick your lips my mind is racing then you take me where you please
It’s not your innocence that turns me on
Not your innocence that turns me on
You’re like a haunting dream a siren song
My fingers glide across your shoulders and I hear you slowly sigh
Your taste your touch your sound your smell it feels so good it gets me high
It’s not your innocence that turns me on
Not your innocence that turns me on
You’re like a haunting dream a siren song
And as your body curls around me I fall apart
The heat is rising as the blood's pumping through my heart
Your sexy styling really takes me around the bend
Oh hurry baby you’ve got to get me to the end
Light me up a cigarette and we'll watch the smoky curls start to unwind
I’ll take you in my arms we'll drift to sleep and let our bodies intertwine
It’s not your innocence that turns me on
Not your innocence that turns me on
You’re like a haunting dream a siren song
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4. |
Way Back Home
04:03
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I’m tearing pages from ages that the men in charge left lying here
I’m trashing all the actions of a twisted past they didn’t make it clear what's wrong
And scattered through the chatter I can just make out a distant voice somewhere
The sadness strips away the madness of the crowd I know you’re standing there but
Will I ever find my way?
Because I do not want to stay
The truth is not the lies they say
Oh I know I’ll never never find my way back
And though my eyes are open I am frozen by the specter of your deepest fear
And when I hear you cry I die a little deep inside I see the purpose clear what’s wrong
The future’s never there but hope is always unaware of problems left unsaid
Just hold me tight and stay with me throughout the darkest night
And then the pain has fled
Will I ever find my way?
Because I do not want to stay
The truth is not the lies they say
Oh I know I’ll never never find my way back
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5. |
You Say To Me (Explicit)
04:04
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You say to me I’m gonna set you free
You say to me I’m gonna set you free
You don’t want me to touch you
But you want a hand to hold
You want to feel some arms around you
But your love is gone and you’ve grown so cold
You say to me I’m gonna let you go
You say to me I’m gonna let you go
You give me indecision then you ask me to decide
Toss my feelings in the gutter
Then blow your brains out in a suicide of pride
Your illusion is the end of the road I’m saying
Your confusion is the price that you will be paying
Superstition is what you do while you sit there praying
Clear your mind and step outside it’s a bright sunrise
Realize you’re not the victim of a crime
You say to me I’m gonna set you free
You say to me I’m gonna set you free
Now everything is over and everything is done
And everything is broken
But I hope you’re having lots of fun
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6. |
Panic (Explicit)
04:53
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You text a message to your girl you sent an email to the world
You grabbed a web cam shot uploaded it but then forgot
You search your name to see what hits you think you’re cool when talking shit
You just cannot recall the megabytes that held it all
And now you are locked inside a prison that you made
Now you are worried ‘cause you haven’t gotten laid
Now you are wondering what became of all your fame who can you blame
You buy the bullshit that you sell you dream of heaven locked in hell
You don’t know how to smile just what to say you’re like a child
And you will never understand you don’t know how to be a man
You’ve schemed but now you know the game is done your cover's blown
And now you are locked inside a prison that you made
Now you can’t hide away you think you’ve gone insane
Now you cry bitterly you’re missing what you’ve sold but what were you told
You put your heart up on the wall then you panicked
You sold everyone out now you’re manic
Though you tried for it all now you’re tragically wasting away with nothing to say
You drank the Kool-Aid that you served you only got what you deserved
You sit there with your schemes while flames are burning down your dreams
The web is filled with all your faults you lick your wounds and taste the salt
You lie there with a frown and pray they shut the power down
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