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06/23/2008 |
1. | Circus Of The Mad |
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3. | Play Blind |
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5. | Code 1 |
6. | A Million Pieces |
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8. | Don't Look Behind You |
9. | Chemical Girlfriend |
10. | How To Disappear |
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Life was easy before the numbers came
Number crunching is my ever losing game
Ride this South, we can right them all for you
Rolling over cos I feel the same way too
Bought my ticket from the grey-haired platform man
Threw it back I've got an ever changing plan
Held my freedom in my empty open hand
Wave to people, like they all will understand
Yeah we all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
We all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
Grab my pistol gonna take that bank today
All looks easy cos the cashier girl it thick
I want cash gonna count it all for me
Door is open and I feel the nervous freeze
Out the door stands a girl who's hope remains
On her face says your plans ??? have changed
Take my car put the metal to the floor
Roundabout, I'm gonna take this one for sure
Yeah we all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
We all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
End of road, police are on the way
I'm a man who could use a little change
Under stars I'm bleeding in the rain
Took the corner with the sparks flying
Under strain
Yeah we all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
We all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
We all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
We all make mistakes
From time to time
But every moment I'm awake
I'm making mine
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Free things for poor people, is what it said,
written on a t-shirt around her neck.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.
Free things for poor people, that's what she said,
all the gold you're wearing, won't save you in the end.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.
[CHORUS]
I make my way, up and down through the days,
she knocks me out, my river runs through her now.
My river runs,
my river runs through her now.
Free things for poor people, that's what it said,
written on a t-shirt around her neck.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.
Free things for poor people, that's what she said,
all the gold you're wearing, won't save you in the end.
Now take me by the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.
[CHORUS]
I make my way, up and down through the days,
she knocks me out, my river runs through her now.
My river runs,
my river runs, through her now.
Free things for poor people, that's what it said,
written on a t-shirt around her neck.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.
[CHORUS]
I make my way, up and down through the days,
she knocks me out, my river runs through her now.
My river runs,
my river runs, through her now.
[police siren wails and helicopters hover]
My river runs.
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I don't mind if the sun don't shine.
You don't care if it's here or anywhere.
We just ride on the wave of a moment in time.
I don't mind if the sky is black.
You don't care if I'm gone or coming back.
We just ride on the wave of a moment in time.
No one on my back.
Gonna have my way.
Gonna have my way.
Life through window cracks.
Let the sun arrive.
Let the sun arrive.
I don't mind if the jury's out.
You don't care if the days are running out.
We just ride on the wave of a moment in time.
I don't mind 'bout the universe.
You don't care if it plays out in reverse.
We just ride on the wave of a moment in time.
No one on my back.
Gonna have my way.
Gonna have my way.
Life through window cracks.
Let the sun arrive.
Let the sun arrive.
Today the universe reversed.
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