the quiet now

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Ticket To Nowhere

I got my ticket to Nowhere, I got my ticket to go
I got my ticket to somewhere, somewhere that you’ll never know
I got my ticket to nowhere, I want the journey to last
forever and 20 minutes, just to get my out of the past

Take me home with you , my darling
Take me home and I might stay

you got a sweet disposition, you got a reason to stay
I got a ticket, I’m going, and someday it will be ok
You got a film in your head now, I got a ticket to go
I’m gonna watch the while movie and say it isn’t so

Take me home with you , my darling
Take me home and I might stay

Rub It In

TV will rub it in, TV will rub it in,
TV will rub it in, TV will rub it in,

I check my money and my mind goes blank,
I never had the nerves to rob a bank
I check my pockets and my pulse goes pop
ain’t got the gun ain’t got the bullets to lift that shop.
They tell happiness is just a matter of luck
to push it down your throat like a christmas duck
The thing on screens, that no-one needs,
TV will rub it in
The Revolution won’t be televised
and Television never will be revolutionized
drop in on the home-shopping TV Screens
A cooking show hosting some pregnant teens
I check my mind and my world goes boom
no need to skin up or pop that shroom
I check my pockets and my pulse goes high
ain’t got the gun ain’t got the bullets to live that life.
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And all the way back home
they’re singing it on the radio
“whatever I need, whatever I’m buying,
it never fils the gaps”
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They’re pointing it at you ? You better jump the gun
you gotta live young die fast, fast pay and run
always hard to say whether heaven or hell comes
when you live your life just like a neon-welcome
I check my mind and my world goes boom
no need to skin up or pop that shroom
I check my pockets and my pulse goes high
ain’t got the gun ain’t got the bullets to live that life.

 

A Dose Of You 

And I heard it in the winds that blew
Saw the shapes, when shadows grew
All my friends will take a different view
But I’m dying for a dose of you

So take cover when the winds of fall
Are dealing blows just like a wrecking ball
And I’m sure I tell you nothing new,
But I’m dying for a dose of you

Don’t know why I picked the habit up
But tonight I’m feeling blue
So you really got to fill my cup
Cause I’m dying for a dose of you

 

Fuck, I Still Love You

Fuck, I am lonely, I am missing your eyes
Fuck, I am crying, Can You hear my cries

Damn I am dreaming I’d rather wake next to you
Damn I’m still dazing, dazing in black and blue

You are escaping, and I’m walking to slow
You are elusive, and I don’t think you know

That, Fuck, I still miss you, I am missing you still and
Fuck, I still love you, and I forever will.

 

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