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Come on girl I know you're there
Pick up that phone, don't act like you don't care
I've called for hours, seems like days
I've got so much to say
Don't act this way
You know it isn't fair
Now you know I wouldn't hurt you
You know that's not the game I play
Pick up the phone and listen
Just listen, to what I have to say
Sometimes I feel you're out to get me
With these little games that you insist to play
But what you don't know, is one sharp word
Would cut me like a knife
And herd me deep into the shadows
Where I would stay
(Chorus)

Paper and cardboard
Upon the floor
Sad girl in the corner
Says she can't live anymore
The party has ended
And he is gone
Sad girl in the corner
Wants me to take her home
Please come through
I wish I didn't have to count on you
Please come through
Please come through
I came here with no one
And no one to find
Sad girl in the corner
Has changed my mind
She takes a big breath
So every candle gets blown
She opens her eyes
To find she's still alone
Please come through
I wish I didn't have to count on your
Please come through
Please come through
Please come through
Please come through

Deep inside myself I seek for sanctuary
I'm running in my vision and there's no escape
I drag myself through endless voids of lost infinities
I can face the worlds of fearless destinies

Let me rest in your arms oh mother earth
You must save the one that you once gave birth
I see evil entities upon my way
I watch my dreamless nature as my body pray

Someone, everyone that can ease my pain
I regret it now when I see what I have slain

Someone, everyone that can ease my pain
I regret it now when I see what I have slain

Tell me where oh where has summer gone
It hasn't come this year
You always cry when swallows fly
With doubts in search of dreams
He's a working man
Can't you understand
And he sweats for a mans release
But you've seen the lie
In the children's eyes
As heroes turn to tears
It's the same old scene it's always been
Men flex muscle fast
And men pull punches after hours
When the moments spell is cast
So you take your chance
At the smalltown dance
Where romances is up and gone
It's Friday night
You're another man wife
And you waltz that lie till dawn
Tell me where oh were has summer gone
It hasn't come this year
You always cry when swallows fly
They confirm your darkest fears
When a bottle strikes
Down one mans life
And his children's lives as well
The full moon pulls you
Many times
To the outer edge of hell
Tell me how
This life won't let you go
Tell me how
This same old fool
Keeps coming back to you

Speed it up, let me through
don't waste your time , I'll never be like you
Like this cake? Like this hole?
Like there's nothing ever been told
I'm raising hell like a mad machine
Light me up I'm drinking gasoline
Speed it up, don't slow me down
while I look for things that you will never find

I'm just sure that I want more
burning out at 24
I'm so bored and I want more
24

Ten times removed, don't know where I belong
explicit words in a birthday song
Like this cream? Like this black?
Like there's nothing holding me back
I'm raising hell like a mad machine
Light me up, I'm drinking gasoline
Speed me up, don't slow me down
While I search for things that you will never find

I'm just sure that I want more
burning out at 24
I'm so bored and I want more
Give me more

I know things will never change
I know things will stay the same here
I know I can't rearrange this

24...

Speed it up, let me through
don't waste your time I'll never be like you
Like this cake? Like this hole?
Like there's nothing ever been told
Like this cream? Like this black?
Like there's nothing holding me back
I'm raising hell like a mad machine
So fucked up, I'm drinking gasoline

I know things will never change
I know things will stay the same here
I know I can't rearrange this
'Cause I know me

Cheese:The first thing that attracted me to the Mothers music
Was the fact that they played for twenty minutes
Everybody was hissing, and booing, and falling of the dance floor
And Elmer was yelling at them to get
Off the stage and turn down they're amplifiers

FZ: Ah! I know perfect thing to accompany this man's trumpet,
None other than the mighty majestic Albert Hall pipe organ
You understand that you won't be able to hear the organ once
we turn the amplifiers up.
All right Don wip it on them
Louie Louie
They like it loud, do you know?
Let's hear again to the London Philharmonic Orchestra