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| And there's something | | And there's something |
| But you're gone | | But you're gone |
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| ===We Think We're Playing in a Band Lyrics===
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| <pre>
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| Don't use time or words, [?]
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| Neither can you dream
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| Marvin walked into a helpless land
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| And wondered lightly, "Am I happy?
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| Is this happy?"
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| Following the footsteps left by man,
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| He stepped to reprimand the mystic
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| Who's sadistic
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| Took a step into the elevator
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| Who said, "Guess I'll see you later
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| Don't you worry" (don't you worry)
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| Fifteen flights that lasted nights
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| And days that spent without a cent for creatures,
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| With their beat shirts
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| Listening to painted whispered
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| Light on top forgotten hill
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| One fine day,
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| Love came for me
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| And love was real
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| Why can't we see
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| Next the stranded senate buh-of the white brick house
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| With flowers asked some questions
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| For their story
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| All feeling now, he took his bow
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| And left the stage of time with no answers
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| To no questions
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| You see, curtain songs are connected to curtain moments
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| (Lonely paperbacks that wanted
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| Just a taste of feeling to implode them
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| Before living) (to impode them)
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| And all songs, like moments, are connected.
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| Just one measure of the right song can lead your intire life.
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| (Tiptoed to that wooden sign that said
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| "Now take your place in line for happy
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| This is lovely")
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| Listening to painted whispered
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| Light on top forgotten-hill
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| The actor with his world-renown
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| Was thinking 'bout his last real day of silence
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| Was it over? (One more time)
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| Or is it just we all think that our answer
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| Isn't real, it's just a picture
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| Of a letter
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| Bumble mumble, make the rounds
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| No matter what, you'll seem profound
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| It's useless just to worry (it's okay!)
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| Something normal happens somewhere
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| Far away in clouds so please stop thinking, (duh)
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| This is happy
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| Listening to painted whispered
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| Light on top forgotten
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| One secondary smile to go that extra mile
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| To make me feel today, to make it go away-ay-ay
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| The chemistry is gone, taken for a ride
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| Far away from you, no longer left inside
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| One secondary smile to go that extra mile (uh uh uh uh)
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| To make me feel today, to make it go away (uh uh uh uh-uh-uh)
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| The chemistry is gone, taken for a ride (-uh uh uh uh)
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| Far away from you, no longer left inside (uh uh uh uh-uh-uh)
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| There're no secrets in the door
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| Just a moment doing chores (don't look so sad)
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| And there's something, and there's something,
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| And there's something, and there's something,
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| And there's something, and there's something, (and there's meat, sauce, and honey in there)
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| Next to nothing and there
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| There're no secrets in the door (Our lives are made, in these small hours)
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| Just a moment doing chores (These little wonders, these twists and turns of fate)
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| And there's something, and there's something (These twists and turns of fate)
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| And there's something, and there's something (Time falls away) (something normal happens)
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| And there's something, and there's something (Time falls away)
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| Next to nothing, and there's something (In these small hours)
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| And there's something, till your gone
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| (it's not my fault when people can't apreciate me!)
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| (You can't see that! You have no idea how hard my life is!)
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| (Your right I-I don't! And I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry!)
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| (I will never be able to understand how hard your life is and I wish I could 'cause you deserve that!)
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| You know, to really graduate, (deh)
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| you have to start up here.
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| </pre> | | </pre> |