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Dinosaurs are Sad
The buildings are dinosaurs
Whose bodies are considered floors
They walk with grace no property rights
In time you'll see, they're outta sight
Financial district businessmen call home
The dinos bite the heads off of all the CEOs
Don't bother them they're my only friends
That's not so sad
Dinos shake the conference rooms, bosses didn't wanna move
Now they regret their stubborn choice and the people they exploit
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Dagos - Retrospectfully
03:53
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Retrospectfully
I don't have problems in my head
I spread them out clean between us instead
Coat the sides, morning rise, big surprise, smilin lies, feeling dies
Afternoon, all I had has left. Back so soon, thought you were bereft
I guess you are, who am I to say. Thoughtless words burst or float away
Think I can just use this all for later
I ask you who's your favorite dictator
Secrets hide, right outside, lousy break, give and take, vacillate
Here I am, empty husk of a man
Lying here to rot
I can't say what is or what is not
Can we talk again
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Totally Lost in Outer Space
Sew me in space along your thread
Pools of blood my heart has bled
Its so hard feelin hurt
Invisible pain could not be worse
I shoot out a shooting star
Into nothing very far
Space is empty like my head
Space is empty like my bed
Maybe I should live like this
I know I’m used to loneliness
But after all the time we’ve had
I can’t go back and not be sad
Totally lost in outer space
One way ticket to see your face
After long I’m on my way
Can I die another way?
I just did not expect
you could want to see me less
We agreed to no regrets
Please don’t say we’re done yet
I shoot out a shooting star
Into nothing very far
Space is empty like my head
Space is empty like my bed
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The Girl From Ipanema (Antonio Carlos Jobim Cover)
Tall and tan and young and lovely,
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes, “Aaah…”
When she walks, she’s like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gently
That when she passes, each one she passes goes, “Aaah…”
Oh, but he watches so sadly -
How can he tell her he loves her?
Yes, he would give his heart gladly,
But each day when she walks to the sea,
She looks straight ahead – not at he…
Tall and tan and young and lovely,
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, he smiles, but she doesn’t see…
Oh, but he sees her so sadly -
How can he tell her he loves her?
Yes, he would give his heart gladly,
But each day when she walks to the sea,
She looks straight ahead – not at he…
Tall and tan and young and lovely,
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, he smiles, but she doesn’t see…
She just doesn’t see…
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The Cosmos (Porches Cover)
pay no attention
while i'm getting
spaced out
if you can spell it
well you can do it all
spell it with me
s-p-a-c-e
we all die
we all die
but not i
i don't live here
i live in the cosmos
when you stay up late
in retrograde
watch the loners
gracefully get laid
across the couch
couple friends sprawlin out
and we don't touch much
like spiritual make out
refrain
i wanna go dancing in the public eye
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