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By Ben Folds Five, Saw a silhouette across a fluorescent
Floating overhead, undoing his helmet
Through
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By Ben Folds Five, some summers in the evening after 6 or so
I walk
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By Ben Folds Five, Some summers in the evening
After six or so
I walk on
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By Ben Folds Five, Hey, something is new
It got into me and I hope
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By Ben Folds Five, And so
Annie waits, Annie waits, Annie waits
For a call from
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By Ben Folds Five, Well I thought about the army
Dad said, son you're fucking
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By Ben Folds Five, Pull over the car
Pull over the car
I think
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By Ben Folds Five, I'm not one to look behind I know that times
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By Ben Folds Five, Do you not hear me anymore
I know it's not your
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By Ben Folds Five, I feel like a quote out of context
Withholding the rest
So
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By Ben Folds Five, (OK Grandpa, let's tell them a little story about what
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By Ben Folds Five, Howard, the strangest things
Have happened lately
When I take
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By Ben Folds Five, 6 a.m.
Day after Christmas
I throw some clothes on in
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By Ben Folds Five, Oh no, love just leaves you bruised
If you want to
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By Ben Folds Five, Her window was hung like a painting
She worried it might
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By Ben Folds Five, Fred Jones was worn out
From caring for his often
Screaming and
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By Ben Folds Five, Well my dog wears a path on the same line
And
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By Ben Folds Five, sometimes i get the feeling
that i won't be on
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By Ben Folds Five, Eddie Walker, This Is Your Life
Won't you smile, you
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By Ben Folds Five, Now, I wish it was last September
We could lose ourselves
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By Ben Folds Five, What I've kept with me
And what I've thrown away
And where
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By Ben Folds Five, He shouted out his last word
And he stumbled through the
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By Ben Folds Five, (. . .step on your fingernail. . .damn!
That’s ok, I
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By Ben Folds Five, Judy
Could anyone be loved anymore
than I love you
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By Ben Folds Five, Once there was a way
to get back homeward.
Once there was
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By Ben Folds Five, *Note: this album (and obviously song) are by Ben
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By Ben Folds Five, Lying awake in my hospital room
Silas Creek Parkway is my
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By Ben Folds Five, Yesterday I got so old I felt like I could
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By Ben Folds Five, Stop the bus
I wanna be lonely
When seconds pass slowly
And years
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By Ben Folds Five, jane be jane
you're better that way
not when you're trying
imitating something