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By Blind Melon, I'm talkin' I'm talkin'
I'm talkin' to myself more
Needle, fetal
Someone's pouring
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By Blind Melon, And if you close the door
the night can last forever
leave
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By Blind Melon, All that I need is the air that I breathe
And
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By Blind Melon, bee girl, youre gonna die
you dont wanna be famous
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By Blind Melon, Solo y tan triste estoy como um viejo piano
Clarea y
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By Blind Melon, Candy says I've come to hate my body
and all that
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By Blind Melon, Tongue tied, nerves as big as boulders
Why Mom, I thought
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By Blind Melon, I don't feel the sun's coming out today
It's staying in...
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By Blind Melon, It was late one night in Southern Texas
My dad was
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By Blind Melon, Come now and listen babe
I gotta reason why I behave
Like
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By Blind Melon, Grab my knee and
look at me and try to tell
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By Blind Melon, His feet are dirty
And his face, his face is long
And
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By Blind Melon, New York City soothing my itchy itchy month of May
Time
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By Blind Melon, Ready...Ever had the feeling of maybe blowing your face upon
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By Blind Melon, I remember we used to sit out back and drink
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By Blind Melon, I`m entering a frame bombarded by indecision
Where a man
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By Blind Melon, Sitting' on the back of my time
Fishing' through the cities
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By Blind Melon, scratch my eyes out for you
strap dynamite to my side
shed
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By Blind Melon, I have no fingertips
They were burned away from too many
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By Blind Melon, I was born on the banks off a hot muddy
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By Blind Melon, All alone in the broadening skies
Under the every night I
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By Blind Melon, It ain't fair, John Sinclair
In the stir for breathing air
Won't
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By Blind Melon, You didn't wake up before you hit the ground
I didn't
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By Blind Melon, There's such a thing as self opinion
And this far down
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By Blind Melon, Underlying
Oh, so more important here
Any kind
Oh, what ever shakes a
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By Blind Melon, Life Ain't So Shitty
There's a lot that you can be
And
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By Blind Melon, "The skies have darkened
and the seas have dried.
Your honest ways
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By Blind Melon, Mouthful of cavities
Your souls a bowl of jokes
And everyday you
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By Blind Melon, Suddenly everyting is fainting
Falling from a broken ladder's rung
There's a
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By Blind Melon, You aint got no bidness on this side of the
