1. |
Drones
02:40
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Fed their lies through TV
Fed it in their homes
Keep you on the sofa
And make you feel alone
Oh my god, I'm becoming a drone
My wallet is empty
My life is just a clone
Doesn't matter what you say
No matter what you do
No more
No need to run, boy
No need to hide
Solve all your problems for $19.95
Oh my god, I'm becoming a drone
Produce it through the masses
And then shove it down my throat
Doesn't matter what you say
No matter what you do
I'm a drone
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2. |
Mrs. Tambourine
03:26
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Hello, Mrs. Tambourine, you just don't understand
Asked if we could ever be friends again?
Hello, Mrs. Tambourine, oh baby, don't you cry
Just because I'm not with you all the time
But I still see the twinkles in your eyes
Saw your name wrapped in clouds in the sky
Familiar signals are all dressed in white
And I wonder if I'll ever be fine
Hello, Mrs. Tambourine, you made things such a mess
Getting kicked out of bars at 12am
Hello, Mrs. Tambourine, there's no need to aggress
Don't you shout and scream at all my friends
But I can't let you inside my heart
Even after we both grew apart
And I can't forgive the things that you've done
I just wonder if I'll ever be one
Hello, Mrs. Tambourine, why are you so upset?
You ripped my heart out and then you left
Was torn to pieces while I was out on my own
Hello, Mrs. Tambourine, there's nothing to regret
You're a girl I won't forget
And I'm still listening to hear you
You go
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Parasite
01:05
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I'm deep inside your mind
I'm with you all the time
I'll never let you go
I'm just your parasite
I'll never let you go
I'll never let you go
I'll never let you go
I'll never let you go
I'm deep inside your mind
I'm with you all the time
I'll never let you go
I'm just your parasite
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4. |
I'm On The Run
02:33
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There ain't no place to run to
Nowhere to go
I once found my place inside, of you
A place to call my own
Leave my girl 'cause she's too upset
Leave my shitty job
When I'm on the road
I don't get calls from my mom
I'm on the run
I'm on the run
Run
Oh yeah, now you're in my head
Come and take my hand
You heard exactly what she said to you
Now you understand
I'm on the run
I'm on the run
Run
I'm not the one to care, baby
But my love's on line
I'm both trash and class, we get together
All of the time
I'm on the run
I'm on the run
Run
Run
Run
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5. |
You Don't Know Me
02:03
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There's nothing like
A healthy dose of reality
Your words don't always hurt me
But they pain me to see
You're really just a tyrant using your
Power at will
Just let me teach you how to sit back
Relax, and chill
(Hey, hey!)
(Hey, hey!)
Your future's in a Starbucks
And you sleep on a floor
Why aren't you back on the streets
If you're that fucking poor
You're probably good for nothing
Except for play that guitar
But being such an asshole
Won't take you that far
(Hey, hey!) Ain't it crazy to see?
(Hey, hey!) 'Cause you don't know me
(Hey, hey!) Ain't it crazy to see?
(Hey, hey!) 'Cause you don't know me
Just keep my name inside your mouth now
Settle the score
How about you do some research
Before you come back for more?
And somehow you're the one to play me up
Play me like a fool
Just let me tell you what's up
You're not that fucking cool
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