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Careless kids, smoking out of window panes
walking down the other side of memory lane
you had your share of a good time
goin through the southern line
now its time to leave this place behind
So bring the kick drums
the guitar and the horns
Oh when the bitches brew
im telling you the cops knew too
Another day
Just another day
Things aint gonna be the same again
Any other way
'cause i'm old enough to listen
But young enough to blame
Trust me on this
So i went down south of the city
to see my friends and my family too
and i caught up with mister reality
he said son, "dont you forget about me!"
So bring the kick drums
the guitar and the horns
Oh when the bitches brew
im telling you the cops knew too
So bring the kick drums
the guitar and the horns
Oh when the bitches brew
im telling you the cops knew too
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Before i leave
Endless summer
Before i leave
This home of mine
Everyday is skipping through the time
And everyday we're getting colder
Well i dont mind the people known
'cause i got friends way down on the line
Before i leave
Endless summer
When will find
When will find
All the truth i left behind?
I was born a sailor, man
In a middle of a storm
I was trying to lift something out of my shoulders
'cause i beleive in so much more
Before i leave
Endless summer
When will i find
When will i find
All the truth i left behind?
So i dreamed for the first time in years
Looking for something i could never find
And im on to this everlasting night
Then the sun came up and cleared my mind
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I'm on board, on board the cripple creek ferry
And ive gone back to cassettes and cds
Well its gonna be, gonna be a pretty slow century
When the waters return out to seas
When the time comes
I'll be on my way
To the weight of things that i hope for
In the evidence of things not seen
When the time comes
i'll be on my way
Only time will tell
How its gonna be
And even if it isnt as it should be
I never thought it would bee
Things i knew were long behind me
Oh darling cant you see?
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04 Grace
04:22
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If i only knew the way
Leaving behind
A trace of kindness for me to find
If only i knew the way
A certain sense of knowledge,
We wont know 'til it's gone
Even though
I never had a plan
And i know
Things might get out of hand
I dont know where i'm goin
But i sure know where ive been
if only i knew the way
leaving behind
a trace of grace for all this
trouble i found
i've travelled up high,
and ive travelled below and
in between everything else that i wanna know
and im still searching
and im still mining
all over for this heart of gold
if only i knew the way
put a sign saying
'go this way!'
til the sun cools down
if i only knew the way
leaving behind
a trace of kindness for me~
to find
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