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Go to Eric M. Monte's Complete Waste Of Time Web Page Idiot CountryMy name is not important, it's a signal, a sign
My life's deteriorating at a quarter to eight
Because I wrote myself a letter and I mailed it too late
I got a knock on the door, I got a nail on the floor
I got a nail in my head, but it don't hurt me no more
It's an open act of defiance, and it's aimed directly
at you
We could form some kind of alliance,
We could do what we wanted to do
And the young would live forever
And the sun would shine through the blue
If we got our hands on this nation,
We could do what we wanted to do
With all the time I'm sweatin'
I've got you on my mind
You're gonna lead me into trouble,
You will leave me behind
Well I am not coming to ya,
I'll only confuse ya
There's a label on you,
I'm gonna rip it in two
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RealityYou keep calling but I'm not at home'
I don't need you anymore
I'm not the man you're looking for
Can't you see there's nothing in your head
And your body's on vacation
I keep hearing what I never said
You got me in your conversation
Now it's too late and you get what you see
I don't like this hatred, it just isn't me
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Tighten UpIt's never too late I heard you say
There used to be a way but there ain't no more
Tell me why because we need it
I used to run away but I can't no more
'Cause I feel that I can beat it
There used to be a way but there ain't no more
How can we be free?
We both need each other like Sister and brother.
You mean that much to me
Better to live than to know
Better the noise that we love than hate
Remember the moments we've left
Whenever I feel like I'm in a state
I'm never gonna do what you want me to
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The Patience of a SaintTalking of my attributes, the things I do so well
How can I change?
I live without restraint
And I would try the patience of a saint
Thinking of my attitudes, talking one on one
I may disagree with you,
But look where you've come from
And all that you've got,
I thought that I would faint
But I would try the patience of a saint
And I would try the patience of a saint
I would try the patience of a saint
I'm talking to myself (to myself)
I'm talking to the one that I know best
Bury me with gratitude, you can go to hell
Why should I care?
I'd rather watch drying paint
But I would try the patience of a saint
And I would try the patience of a saint
I would try the patience of a saint
And I would try the patience... ...of a saint
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Getting Away With ItI've been walking in the rain just to get wet on purpose
I've been getting away with it all my life (getting away)
However I look it's clear to see
That I love you more than you love me
I hate that mirror, it makes me feel so worthless
I'm an original sinner but when I'm with you couldn't
care less
I've been getting away with it all my life
Getting away with it all my life
I thought I gave up falling in love a long long time ago
I guess I like it but I can't tell you, you shouldn't
really know
And it's been true all my life
Yes, it's been true all my life
I've been talking to myself just to suggest that I'm selfish
(Getting ahead)
I've been trying to impress that more is less and I'm
repressed
(I should do what he said)
Getting away with it...
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GangsterIt's not the way that you would listen
Look at me, I always get the blame
But I can't even learn to spell my name
I like to read, I like to write
But where I live I learn to fight
So don't you ever say that we're the same
I don't need a doctor telling me I'm full of juice
It's not a statement that I'm making, but the plain and
simple truth
I went through all the months of January
Locked up in my cell I'd like to think of home, when
I'm alone It doesn't work too well
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Get the MessageI've always thought of you as my brick wall
I don't know where to begin, living in sin
How can we talk? Look where you've been
I've counted the nights of living in sin
How can we talk? Look where we've been
Take my independent point of view
I've loosened my wallet, thanks to you
Don't do me any favors Hark, the herald angels sting
Please repair my broken wing
Why won't you look at me? I live and breathe
(We can make it all the time, to live or die)
Blame it on appearance It might seem
A shame that we're Not you or me
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Try All You WantIt's the perfect situation
If you want to go, I just can't say no
You've got me hanging on a string
I find it hard to turn the other cheek
You know it doesn't mean a thing
I could be through with you within a week
It's the perfect situation I'm trying hard to understand
Is it still infatuation Between a woman and a man?
There never was a minute on my own
I never felt I needed anyone
It's the perfect situation
I can't hope to understand
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Some Distant MemoryI don't know If we could get lost in a city this size if we wanted to
It's so easy, why are you leaving?
Is it just because I've grown afraid of you?
I wish we were at the beginning
It would be so good to be with you
See that girl? She's over there
I don't need her, she don't care
I could be one in a million
It would be so good to start again
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Feel Every BeatHave you ever been a victim in a violent fight
If there's a place to be why don't you come with me
Listen to your father, listen to your brother
Take every chance that comes, maybe you'll find someone
We don't need to argue, we just need each other
There's a mirror on the table, if you feel you could use
it
Don't be ashamed, go ahead just do it
Protect your cranium, let it explode
Put your faith in the mother lode
Now if all this seems to be eccentric
Be aware be sure I meant it
The tunnel of love has got no end
I'm well received, but I don't send
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