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Letras: Made To Be Broken

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01. Tied To The Tracks
02. Ship Of Fools
03. Can't Go Back
04. Another World, Another Day
05. Made To Be Broken
06. Never Really Been
07. Whoa!
08. New Feelings
09. Growing Pain
10. Long Way Home
11. Lone Rider
12. Ain't That Tough
13. Don't It (make your troubles seem small)


TIED TO THE TRACKS

What are you doing here
in my nightmare
Stepping back into the stupidness
gets me nowhere

Look at you now
You look like an angel in hell
Look at you now
Drown in your wishing well
Look at you now
All those strories and there's no one to tell
Look at you now

Do you think you can find a place
for your dreams in my nightmares
And you're tied to the tracks
but the train broke down
Wake me up and let me go
from somebody I used to know
From somewhere in my nightmare.
Don't you remember the years we got nowhere

Look at you now
You look like an angel in hell
Look at you now
Drown in your wishing well
Look at you now
All those stories and there's no one to tell
Look at you now
Do you think you can find a place
for your dreams in my nightmares?

And you're playing with a different joker,
but there's always one more sucker
And you're tied to the tracks
but the train broke down
Trapped at the top of the merry-go-round
But it won't let you down.

Look at you now
You look like an angel in hell
Look at you now
Drown in your wishing well
Look at you now
All those strories and there's no one to tell
Look at you now
Do you think you can find a place for my dreams?


SHIP OF FOOLS

Shipwreck sailors searching for some fools gold
They're the local drunken boys
Been out drinking all night feeling alright
We watch them kill each other in a fight

Ship of fools, drunken hearts
Making yet another new start
Ain't it hard to play that part
When you've got a drunken heart

I can't change the world by complaining
You can't change it with a kiss
Be no concentrating contemplating
No time to find out what we miss

Ship of fools, drunken hearts
Making yet another new start
Ain't it hard to play that part
When you've got a drunken heart


CAN'T GO BACK

The aim of my time is to fill up my mind
And when it gets too full I forget
Now if I'm late and I'm making you wait
Then there ain't one thing around that's even funny

Seein' things clearly and I thank you so dearly
Everything's so true to life when you're not living
When it's all a drag that's when you give it all the way
put it all in bags, just call it charity

You just can't go back, you just can't go back
Everybody's going their own way
Each one is gonna make his day
It's more than amusement now, you're just killing time
Just killing time, you just can't go back
Just killing time, you just can't go back
Just killing time, you just can't go back

Fifteen years later caught in time's incinerator
Yesterday's worries are today's
But the good times are so near
just sitting back and drinking beer
You know I'm halfway down the road
but I know that I still ain't there

Seeing things clearly I thank you so dearly
Everything's so true to life when you're not living
When it's all a drag that's when you give it all the way
put it all in bags, just call it charity

You just can't go back
Just killing time, you just can't go back
Everybody's going their own way
Each one is gonna make his day
It's more than amusement now
You're just killing time 


ANOTHER WORLD, ANOTHER DAY

Folks tell jokes in clouds of smoke
Making sure life won't decay
Fancy flags fly in your face
Fall polluting in my space
Pounds of sounds from shotgun rounds
Music of the hit parade
No your fathers, fathers, fathers
He's got nothing left to say
On the day you walked away
Another world, another day


MADE TO BE BROKEN

Guess I'll be leaving in the morning
By the chill that you gave me I will ride
I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide
And I don't want to hurt you anymore

You got the dagger but I got the revolver
As we rolled and we tumbled to the floor
?????
And I don't want to lie to you no more

???
A guitar's a man's best friend
But these rules were meant to be broken

????
And I haven't got the guts to make you cry
????
And I don't want to hurt you anymore
Some things are meant to be spoken
And these rules are meant to be broken


NEVER REALLY BEEN

Sirens are a-screaming
Shots ring out at night
Movie cameras rolling in
And there goes my hero with his head between his legs
And all this time I believed in him

Now, what is the sound of snow falling down
On the tombstone in the dead of the night?
And who is the hound at the downtown dog pound
Who speaks English when the watchman's not in sight?
And where will you be in 1993?
Still sitting in the same chair
Sinning is for sinners and I'm just a beginner
But I've never really been touched there

Hey ain't it strange how some things never change
Ain't it strange how nothing stays the same?
You were thinkin' I was distressed about some universe oppressed
But I was just depressed about my last pinball game
I've learned to accept and not to expect
The respect and neglect that I get
I've tried not to forget about what hasn't happened yet
And on this I place my last bet

Hey did you give what you get
Did you get what you give? of your "????"
Winning is for winners
And I know spring follows winter
But I've never really been touched there
You know it's hard to be nice
When hate becomes your vice
And you can't find peace anywhere
Love's just not for lovers
Get off your high horse brother
Drop your fist and get out of here


WHOA!

Whoaaaaaa! I want blood
Southwest go home
I'm desperate to make love
Whoaaaaaa! desperate ????
Southwest go home
I'm desperate to make love
Whooooaaaa!


NEW FEELINGS

Sroll away the chains that wrap around me
Wipe the spider webs from my eyes
Tumble down the tall walls that surround me
I won't need no lies no alibis

My new feeling
New feeling (x5)
Daydreams screams
They just don't seem so far away

No I'm not possessed by my possessions
Lift my head to clear my right to die
You're in love with your evangelist investment
I don't need an alibi

My new feeling
New feeling (x5)
Daydreams screams
They just don't seem so far away

My head's like a wrecking ball and you look like a wall
Mopping up the tears that fill your eyes
This is my life, my right and that's not all
I just laughed my head off and cried
My new feeling ...


GROWING PAIN

Riding into town when the sun goes down
And the natives get restless and the crowd comes round
Pacing in place in a backward race
While starting my case to another blank face

I'm just sitting on the roadside
Watching all the cards and the clouds roll by
They may pass me by
But i need a better reason to cry
Growing pain it leaves a stain
That's similar but not the same
It's down the drain and what remains
Maybe you're the one who's a little insane

Now everything's lovely if you're ugly
What you would, what you should, and what you could be
Mr right, spending his life,
Stabbing himself with a butter knife

I'm just sitting on the roadside
Watching all the cards and the clouds roll by
They may pass me by
But I need a better reason to cry
Growing pain's a spinning blade
Whirling round you like a razor edged chain
It's down the drain and what remains
Maybe you're the one who's a little insane
Growing pain it leaves a stain
That's similar but not the same
Its down the drain and what remains
Maybe you're the one who can make that change

Can't shake hands with boxing gloves
With whips and chains you'll never make love


LONG WAY HOME

You've got eyes but they can't see
What's inside a tv and they never look at me
You won't know and you're never claim to show
That special feeling inside

Oh how time flies when its got nowhere to go
Up to the skies and it only goes to show
I've waited here for you a long, long time
I think i'd better go

Long way home (x4)
So now you studied the changes
Have you lost your way
Through all the strangeness
And you got no more to say
Long way home (x8)


LONE RIDER

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AIN'T THAT THOUGH

A sweet scent of discontent rising in the air
You don't get old you just get passive
and then you stand and stare
Hey nobody's keeping you from stopping
Like a bulb without a socket
your finger trigger's itching
but you forgot to cock it

And things didn't turn out the way
you thought they would be
No you can't take that out on me
If you can find a better way
then I ain't standing in your way

I'm fed up with holding out
I called your bluff now let it out
You were thinking you were never never never enough
It ain't bad luck it's just that you ain't that tough
Ain't that tough ain't that tough

A graveyard of bottles and ?????
If you're so brave why's a .45 hang from your hips
Nobody's keeping you from stopping
You're always threatening to kill yourself
Well why don't you just do it right here, right now

I didn't turn out the way you thought I would be
No you can't take that out on me
I thought I was talking to someone else
I guess I was talking to myself
I'm fed up with holding out
I called your bluff now let it out
You were thinking you were never never never enough
It ain't bad luck it's just you ain't that tough

Last time I saw you you were talking just like me
Now you're talking like some hollywood actress,
What the hell's that supposed to mean?
You ain't that tough you ain't that tough ...


DON'T IT (MAKE YOUR PROBLEMS SEEM SMALL)

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