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Ozma Album



2003
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Eastern time, central time, slow down
If you're racing time and chasing time, slow down
You're buying time and spending time, slow down
You're killing time, precious time, slow down
The borderline is in your mind, slow down

Once you've crossed it, then you've lost it
No sense in looking back
Let the minutes take you with them
No sense keeping track

Where we'll go we just don't know
All we have is time to rocket slowly through the galaxy
Or two or three, till we break free

Finding time, losing time, slow down
Bending time, breaking time, slow down
Any time you've got the time to slow down
'Cause the borderline is in your mind

Once you go there then you'll be there every Tuesday night
TV's jumping to the ceiling
Watch that kid take flight

Where we'll go we still don't know
but we'll take our time to rocket slowly through the galaxy or two or three
'Til we break free from time was just a line
That we kept in mind but never thought we'd cross till we got lost
Yeah the borderline is in your mind

. . .


Your name was given to you
Out of two hearts something new
It seemed too small when you finally grew
But it was yours; what could you do?

You felt that life was a chore
Keeping your boat close to shore
So you set sail seeking fortune and fame and changed your name
But still it remains
Tied like an anchor onto your heart
asking you, "Why did we ever part?"

Tied like an anchor onto your heart
asking you, "Why did we ever part?"

. . .


The world we live in is so interesting
A girl make a one man cry make another man sing
Come home Andrea, come home Andrea
Come home Andrea (to me)

There's no denying that our wait is long
It helps if I bide my time with a sad, sad song
Come home Andrea, come home Andrea
Come home Andrea (to me)

'Cause nothing ever comes between my darling and her man
There ain't a single thing that can
Tonight i'll be a whore for you and you can dance for me
No money exchanged if we ask the same fee
Come home Andrea (to me)

In the morning when you wake
I'm still stuck in a dream
In a different place and time where the sentence always fits the crime
Sweet justice screams

Once this country seemed so far and wide
But you can return to me in a single stride
Come home Andrea, come home Andrea
Come home Andrea (to me)
Come home Andrea, come home Andrea
Come home Andrea (to me)
Come home come home to me

. . .


It's happening all over again
Someone broke the locks and let the dogs out of the pen
Sound the alarms and let the fun begin

You thought my bark was worse than my bite
But this time I won't beat before the start of the fight
Leash is too tight
Gonna bite it off

All bad dogs go to doggy hell
All bad cats go to kitty hell

A thousand dogs are loose in the night
You say they're for protection but you use them to fight
Won't see the light till we turn it off

All bad dogs go to doggy hell
All bad cats go to kitty hell
Goodbye my friends, I wish you well
All bad dogs go to doggy hell

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I've been thrown the gaijin glare for so long
By now I take the scorn in stride
Got no time for pride that only serves to divide
Got no time for miscommunication

I've been trying to set this straight for so long
Trying to hammer out what's bent
You trust in my intent
You must be heaven sent
And I've been trying to let you know that I love you so

I've been trying to find a girl for so long
That tears have often filled my eyes
Under azure skies as we said our last goodbyes
I was trying to let you know that I love you so

I love you so
You'll never know
But I love you so
I love you so

I've been trying to set this straight for so long
Trying to hammer out what's bent
You trust in my intent
You must be heaven sent
And I've been trying to let you know how much I need you

I've been trying to find a girl for so long
That tears have often filled my eyes
Under azure skies as we said our last goodbyes
I was trying to let you know that I love you so

I love you so
You'll never know
But I love you so
I love you so

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A turtleneck will cover that up
So sweat it out and keep your mouth shut
FBI (cover it up), CIA (cover it up)
JPL (cover it up), CNN (cover it up)
Turtleneck (cover it up)

Hope that they're not wondering why I'm never laundering
My turtleneck cover me don't let anybody see
Everything I've come to be since she had her way with me
Turtleneck cover me don't let anybody see
From the shadows in the streets hidden eyes are watching me

Even the wolf wears a disguise
So pull the wool down over your eyes
KGB (cover it up), LBC (rap the f#&k up)
MTV (cover it up), FCC (cover it up)
Turtleneck (cover it up)

Hope that mom's not wondering why I'm never laundering
My turtleneck cover me don't let anybody see
Everything I've come to be since she had her way with me
Turtleneck cover me don't let anybody see
From the shadows in the streets hidden eyes are watching me

Video cameras in the trees
Documenting all they please
Sometimes I wish I could rewind
Video cameras in the trees
Catch her when she comes and leaves
Sometimes I wish I could rewind
I only wish I could rewind
I only wish I could rewind

Turtleneck cover me don't let anybody see
Everything I've come to be since she had her way with me

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you're hot, stop and drop and roll
i'll jump in the swimming hole
so i can hear your cheers

i've seen all the episodes
i know all the secret codes
so where i go i don't need roads

i'm flying over
over
i'll fly right over you

2P, you take my control
teach me how to rock and roll
or i'll fall down and die

i bet you don't know how to find our extra life times 99
i know you tried but still we died

our game is over, over, this game is overrated baby
This game is overrated
Now I'm frustrated
Is there no peace of your heart for a brother?

reset, can't reset the years
so sad, princess isn't here
she's hiding out with all my fears

Our game is over, over, this game is overrated baby
This game is overrated
Over, over, this game is over

. . .


down at the curve in the old 1-9
there's been a crash that's obstructing the line
i'm gonna sing you a song that no sane man should be singing
but my ears won't stop ringing
extraordinary love will save us from the skies above

only on a day like this
seal it with a hopeful kiss

they're gonna take you down a righteous course
but they won't let you know that they're taking it by force
down in the depths of my heart there is regret and remorse
but let's not beat a dead horse 'cause the past cannot be changed
history never rearranged

only with a hopeful kiss
we will see our way through this

when you wake up take a look around

only with a hopeful kiss
we will see our way through this

when you wake up take a look around
watch the pillars crumble slowly to the ground
watch them as they crumble slowly to the ground

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See me at my desk, rested and well dressed
Always there on time
Funny how the clock that i used to watch
Now never seems to mind
Tried hard to collect interest and respect
By cutting out some things i thought didn't matter
Turned all of my whines into "doing fines"
It saves me so much time

I'm stuck in a square, becoming one too
Three stories above i hear there's a view
Long way to the ground
But i'll probably stick around

Now i've got a view
Miles to the ocean
But i can't see you and maintain devotion
I wish i could say, "i'll be there"

And slowly the stories start to unbind
And tell me the years spent never were mine
I'm always to owe a debt to my heart
Unless i can find a way to restart and take control

Slowly the edge gets closer to you
You've got the most space with the greatest of views
You've paid off the debt you owe to your heart
You've paid off the debt, now go and restart

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Music & lyrics by Brummel

Whoa my eponine, can't you hear the words I sing?

A crush can never be resolved
Seems like every resolution ends in tragedy
Singin' whoa, my eponine

We swore we'd die
To end this bolshevik
And now it's time
Time to put an end to all your woe

(whoa) my eponine, can't you hear the words I sing?

You can't just let this world revolve
Seems like every revolution ends in casualty
Singin' whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh my eponine

Before you go
Just these last words for you
I love you so
And love can bring an end to all your woe

(oh) my eponine, can't you hear the words I sing?

. . .


Take my hand and follow me to bed
Say you didn't really mean it when you told me to go drop dead
Smile that smile that only you can smile
Say you'll love me in the morning after we've slept in a while
Take my hand and follow me instead
Say you'll love me in the morning after we've cleared out our heads

Nightmares, they've been plaguing me
I'm trapped in a fearful mind
Oh... but only til the morningtime

Wake up and love me, baby
So what if we fought last night
We'll start today off right
Let's put it all behind us
Do something to help remind us of how we fell in love

Smile that smile we're only here a while
Say you're never gonna ditch me when true love goes out of style

Nightmares, they've been chasing me
I'm lost in a labyrinth mind
Oh... but only 'til the morningtime

Wake up and love me, baby
So what if we fought last night
We'll start today off right
Let's put it all behind us
Do something to help remind us of how we fell in love

We fell in love

. . .


Light years will burn 'fore I return
I left it all behind with no concern
For things back then can't be again
Forever trapped in time that never bends
She waits for signals I might send
But they don't come so she pretends
I ran away but I'll be back yesterday

No turning back
Once you're lost you never will be found
No gravity
Never get my feet back on the ground

Love and escape do not compute
I see the photograph before you shoot

I'm standing still but still I'm spinning
This journey ends at the beginning
It seals my fate in the great figure eight

No turning back
Once you're lost you never will be found
No gravity
Never get my feet back on the ground
No turning back
Once you're lost you never can be found
No gravity
Never get my feet back on good ground

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