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Thick as Thieves
02:52
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Rise up to the sun in june
Slam dance with the kids
Got down to disco funk from Esteban, Madrid
And the sounds made the people move
Withstatic in the air
Yeah, we were out for blood
But no one really cared
Or so it seemed
It's alright we're always thick as thieves
Playing for the ones who still believe
That it's only just a dream
Run down in the sacred ground
Of Lilly Morgan's home
Therein the basements of suburbia we roamed
Until B.V. lit the fuse
And others had to sing
Just like the angels said
You can't always be king
Or so it seemed
It's alright we're always thick as thieves
Playing for the ones who still believe
That it's only just a dream
Yeah, it's what we bleed
It's alright we're always thick as thieves
Playing for the ones who still believe
That it's only just a dream
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Sweet Pea
01:38
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Sweet pea, tell me what could it be?
Why do you always drag me down?
You seemed so fine when we drank up the wine
Now you're acting like you're wearing a crown
We spent that nickel, girl
We beat that drum
There's nothing left, girl
What's done is dead and gone now
Sweet pea, you gotta listen to me
Don't you come 'round here no more
Well I remember all the things you said
What's done is done, girl
What's dead is better dead now
Sweet pea, my greatest tragedy
Yes, I'm a Montague my dear
I treat you fine and you treat me unkind
Tell me sweet pea what goes on in your mind?
Yeah, sweet pea what's on your mind?
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Apple of My Eye
02:56
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I've got this feeling, apple of my eye
I started falling for some reason I don't know why
When I woke this morning, I felt 10 feet high
I called the doctor and the doctor he told me lies
But I'll walk through fire, only to keep your flame
I built a temple and called it by your name
I'll give you every single thing I know
I've got this feeling, apple of my eye
You lit the moon and the stars that shine in the sky
And I won't be happy until I know you're mine
'Cause you're the apple, the apple of my eye
But I'll walk through fire, only to keep your flame
I built a temple and called it by your name
I'll give you every single thing I know
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Give Up the Ghost
02:55
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There comes a time when you realize
Just what might have been
And in the lines of a face swept aside
You wonder all this again
Well no I don't think I'll make it out this summer
If these feelings hold me aside
And no I don't think I'll make it out December
Maybe I'll see you sometime
There comes a day when you're jumping trains
The ones that lead you out of town
And down the line blurs the freeways and lights
You think about them again
Well no I don't think I'll make it out this summer
If these feelings hold me aside
And no I don't think I'll make it out December
Maybe I'll see you sometime
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Roam
04:13
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A streetlight shining through the rain
Then tapping on my window pane
My eyes are focused, thoughts remain
Burning midnight oil by the flame
The days of wine and roses bloomed
Some symbiosis of the two
And still a sentimental view
After all the bullshit we've been through
And if it seems so strange
At what the years became
Remember love remains, remember love remains
The rust that grew upon my skin
I'll never wash it off again
It's character, it's in the soles
Who walked along the roads that lead to roam
And if it seems so strange
At what those roads became
Remember love remains, remember love remains
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Autumn Air
02:40
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I'm going out to see the sun shine
I don't know where I've been
I'm going out to see the sun shine
I don't know where I've been
But when I get there, Lord, she's gonna let me in
When I get there, Lord, she's gonna let me in
I'm gonna fall with the leaves now
All crimson and gold
I'm gonna fall with the leaves now
All crimson and gold
And like the leaves I'm changing while I'm old
Like the leaves I'm changing while I'm old
They say the autumn, ain't gonna last
Well i know
We've got a chance
We've got a chance
I'm gonna walk down to hillside
To breathe the country air
I'm gonna walk down to hillside
To breathe the country air
And go about my days without a care
And go about my days without a care
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