1. |
Attitude Era
03:22
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Better clean my room
Make it look real nice
Gonna paint the town tonight
Oh yeah
You'd better stop, regulate
Hey Joanne
I don't believe a word you say
Better work my arms
No need for smoke alarms
No need for the fire brigade
Oh yeah
You'd better stop, regulate
Hey Joanne
I don't believe a word you say
Raise your hands
You'd better stop, regulate
Hey Joanne
I don't believe a word you say
Been a real nice day
Gonna paint my nails
Gonna smooth my varicose veins
Oh yeah
You'd better stop, regulate
Hey Joanne
I don't believe a word you say
Raise your hands
You'd better stop, regulate
Hey Joanne
I don't believe a word you say
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2. |
The Big Success
03:19
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There goes my place in line
There goes my silver lining baby
Before you come on over
You outta know I'm kinda hated
No time left
But I wanna see your face
No time, we threw it away
Can you feel it?
Second place
No time left
But I gotta win the race
Yeah yeah
There goes my peace of mind
Here comes my sense of fortunes faded
If you come back tomorrow
Will you ever stop complaining?
Cause now there's
No time left
But I wanna see your face
No time, we threw it away
Can you feel it?
Second place
No time left
But I gotta win the race
Yeah yeah
No time left
But I wanna see your face
No time, we threw it away
Can you feel it?
Second place
Yeah, yeah, can you feel it?
Yeah
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3. |
Happy Days
03:45
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Fell down, yesterday
Hit my head, broke my leg
Suffocate
Fire burns, belly aches
Took a shower in the middle of the day
Find work, get a wage
Work my fingers to the bone
Behave
Fireworks, earthquakes
Get the itch, being sick
Start again
It's just like leaving a light on in my brain
When it's just me and the right one
Me and the right one, yeah
Fake my death, all the rage
Lying down on my face
Celebrate
It's my turn, to pass away
In the hearse, could be worse
Happy days
It's just like leaving a light on in my brain
When it's just me and the right one
Me and the right one, yeah
It's just like leaving a light on in my brain
When it's just me and the right one
Me and the right one, yeah
It feels like learning to write all over again
When it's just me and the right one
Me and the right one, yeah
When it's just me and the right one
Me and the right one, yeah
Yeah
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