Lyrics
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Song Name
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I'm waking up -- to ash and dust -- I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
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Radioactive
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From your slanted view -- see the morning dew -- Sink into the soil, -- watch the water boil
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TipToe
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When the day has come -- But I've lost my way around -- And the seasons stop -- and hide beneath the ground
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Bleeding Out
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I'm sorry, brother -- I'm sorry, I bring you down -- Well, these days you're fine -- No these days you tend to lie
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Amsterdam
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Early evening, -- settling down -- Father father father, -- who am I to play? -- Oh oh oh oh
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Underdog
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You kiss and you kiss -- And you love and you love -- You've got a history list -- and the rest is above
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Hear Me
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So this is where you fell -- And I am left to sell -- The path to heaven runs through miles of clouded hell -- right to the top
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It's Time
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I've had the highest mountains -- I've had the deepest rivers -- You can have it all but not til you move it
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On Top of the World
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No matter what we breed -- We still are made of greed -- This is my kingdom come
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Demons
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I'm the colorless sunrise -- That's never good enough -- I'm the wind that's in your head -- It ruffles you up
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Every Night
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Tell me the things that you want -- I give you all that I've got -- Open your eyes, then you will see
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Only
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Let me show you what it's like to always feel, feel -- Like I’m empty and there's nothing really real, real -- I'm looking for a way out
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Zero
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I ain't no superman, -- I ain't no holy ghost -- I'm just the one that keeps you up and that you love the most
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West Coast
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A beating heart of stone -- You gotta be so cold -- To make it in this world
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Natural
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Prays on her knees as the towers fold -- To a God she does not know -- She's begging him to stop the mess
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Real Life
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So look me in the eyes, tell me what you see -- Perfect paradise, tearin' at the seams
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Bad Liar
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Seasons, they will change -- Life will make you grow -- Dreams will make you cry, cry, cry
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Birds
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Happiness is beautiful to see -- Won't you box it up for me? -- For me
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Burn Out
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It's been a long time coming, coming -- Seeming like we all been running, running -- Feeling like the wild west, gunning, gunning
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Love
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I'm high, then I'm low, low -- Stop, then I go, go -- Bipolar, oh, oh
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Bullet in a Gun
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