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Nothing Lasts Forever
03:35
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I've been automated to keep you satiated,
To be whatever you desire.
I am telepathic. I know what you're wanting
Before the spark can turn to fire.
Don't be surprised if before long
You turn around and I am gone.
You'll be all alone
And I'll be on my own.
Sipping Mai Tai's on my way to Vera Cruz.
Or stay at home and catch up on the latest news.
Write down my memoirs.
Or maybe something I have yet to dream so far.
I've been castigated, distilled and sublimated
Bent and shaped all for your pleasure.
You can take for granted erotic seeds I've planted.
Remember, nothing lasts forever.
Don't be alarmed if before long
You wake up to find me gone.
You'll be all alone
And I'll be on my own.
Racing Hummers through the hills of Bogota.
Fly to Reno for a hand of Baccarat.
Write down my memoirs.
Or maybe something I have yet to dream so far.
Dive for lobster off the coast of Key Largo.
Read a romance with a glass of French Bordeaux.
Write down my memoirs.
Or maybe something I have yet to dream so far.
Remember, nothing lasts forever.
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2. |
Sometimes
03:48
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Sometimes, You are my rose garden
Sometimes, You prick me with your thorns
Sometimes, You are my every essence
Sometimes, I rue the day you were born
Chorus:
You pull me up, You push me down
You change your face without a sound
You lure me in, Take what you need
Satisfied to watch me bleed
What am I doing here?
Sometimes, You give me all I desire
Sometimes, All you give you steal
Sometimes, I wish the day with you would never end
Sometimes, I fear it never will
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3. |
O Foolish Heart
03:09
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4. |
Who Knows Who Cares
03:18
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Took it easy this morning
Let myself fall down
Another day for granted
I got wasted in town
Chorus:
Who knows? Who cares?
The world will turn again.
Who knows? Who cares?
I don't know where I've been.
Who knows? Who cares?
Monday morning and raining
I don't even feel the pain
Ten o'clock with a six pack
You see I don't like the rain.
Chorus:
Who knows? Who cares?
The world will turn again.
Who knows? Who cares?
I don't know where it ends.
Who knows? Who cares?
Bridge:
I'm just a face in this place with no shame
So don't blame me if my values don't sell you.
I don't know what to tell you.
I could try to lie but is it right?
You decide for you. And I for me.
I got this anger, this desire.
I'm in danger. I'm on fire.
It's a riot I can't quiet.
I buy it 'cause I like it.
The wind is in the air.
My mind blows everywhere.
But if I make it there
Well, who knows? Who cares?
Who knows? Who cares?
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5. |
Maybe I'm the One
04:49
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I step out in a balmy wind,
Neither day nor night.
I feel my wrist for quickened pulse.
Am I low or high?
Walk as if on cobblestone,
Standing, but barely so.
Take a breath to fill my lungs
With courage I don't know.
Chorus:
Can I say what's already said?
Can I do what's done?
Maybe I'm a paper bag,
But maybe I'm the one.
I struggle with my other self.
The one who always knows.
The one whose life I wish would end.
The one who mutes my soul.
As I strain to see a star,
All I see is none.
But if the sky would lift it's veil
I'd wish that I'm the one.
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