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Letras: While You Were Out

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01. Freaks 
02. Carry On 
03. No Man's Land 
04. Crashing Down 
05. The Judge 
06. Sun Don't Shine 
07. Closer To The Stars 
08. Never To Soon 
09. Miracle Mile 
10. Lap Of Luxury 
11. Passing Sad Daydream 


FREAKS

Make you're chillin
Guts start spillin
Its piece of a puzzle
Piece of a trouble
Is it somethin else?
Your're sellin yourself

I'm so wanting
Without a clue
Gotta find something better
Something better to do

Something so exciting
I'm into something new
You piece together the whole thing
Gives you something to use

Maybe i should practice it one more time
Maybe i'm afraid what it might do
Maybe it might upset someone
Maybe that's what its supposed to do
Pull it from the bottom
It begins to change
Find another existance
Thats what you're trying to say?
Im not pushin you out
Im not pushin you off
Im not pushin you out
Im not pushin you

All of the lands are terribly restless
With tellin u what to do
But u go back to the land
Where ure defensless
They act just like me and u

Look what you've dont to me
Look what i've done to you
Look what they've done to us
Now were like no one else
Theyre laughin at you
Talkin about you
All these new things
All these new things
I found in use

And i'm working so hard
When i think it is real
Everybody does once
Just to see how it feels
Its not a sensation
And its not for sale
So what can you call it now?
Keep 'em gotten
They'll spoil you rotten
Keep 'em gotten
Keep 'em gotten
Just another freak
Be another freak
Be a freak


CARRY ON

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NO MAN'S LAND

In a town without a name
There is no shame
No blame to claim
One fine day the pilgrims came
And made new rules for an old game

And i'm waiting for the garbage man
To take you away
And i'm searching for my playground
So i can go and play

So they built a big smoke stack
Built a railroad track
They made the dirt roads black
And they did it behind your back
And now you pay their tax
Hoping something cracks

And i'm waiting for the garbage man
To take you away
And i'm searching for my playground
So i can go and play

From out of the dust came corrosion and rust
That made you look so cheap
There's nothing to have here
And nothing to hold here
And nothing that you can keep
Now understand this is no man's land
And its all that's left that's free
Where the kings of nothing rule my friend
And you can't make me leave

There's a billboard in the sky
Reflecting water in your eyes
This big city, this ghost town
Will come crawling to the ground

And i'm waiting for the hurricane
To blow you away
And i'm searching for my twister
To twist you into shape

Now my speach is said and done
The circus came, i had my fun
And the wasteland has been won
And the building has begun

And i'm waiting for the earthquake
To shake you down
And i see my mother nature
Trying to drag you around

From out of the dust came
Corrosion and rust
That made you look so cheap
There's nothing to have here
And nothing to hold here
And nothing that you can keep
Now understand this is no man's land
And its all that's left that's free
Where the kings of nothing rule my friend
Then you can't make me leave


CRASHING DOWN

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THE JUDGE

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SUN DON'T SHINE

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CLOSER TO THE STARS

Caterpillar crawling up the big phone pole
Is there somebody that you want to talk to?
You know that pretty soon you'll be able to fly
How is this going to affect you?
Do you think it might wreck you?
Your friends might reject you
Say you took it too far
You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be

Hooked on glossy pictures and drugs i've never seen
We'll treat you with advice from a fashion magazine
One day she just walked into that magazine
I wonder if she'll ever come back
And they all said she would crack
They said her mind was one track,
Said she took it too far
You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be
Closer to the stars

Every time you move your lips
Let me give you a few tips
Yesterday you were too young
Tomorrow you will be too old
To regret all the things you've done
Who're you trying to hustle?
Somebody you wanna show your muscle?
Second hand excuses never went too far
What's this scene you're making?
Your ideas have been taken
We'll seek when you awaken alone in someone's car
You just stood there shaking, stood there shaking
They said you were faking
You said you want to be want to be want to be want to be
Closer to the stars
Closer to the stars


NEVER TOO SOON

Now you're mad and leaving home
'Cause you say there's no one there for you to talk to
Isn't it nice to go outside
When you know there is no place you have to walk to
You can live alone inside a crowded room
???

And it's never
Never too late
Never too soon

Put on your frown to go downtown
???
You have come a long long way
Even though you have no idea where you're going
You ain't done a godamn thing all afternoon
Your confidence is sinking like a lead balloon

And it's never
Never too late
Never too soon

I can't come down i can't come down
I can't come down i can't come down
I can't go on i can't go on
It's not my fault ???
It's not like i'm asking you to hold up the sky

All the things you held so high
Are you surprised to find that now they add to nothing
Now you're growing old and bored
Do you think that maybe you could teach me something
There is nothing that you really can assume
But you can be the ??? On someone's ???

And it's never
Never too late
Never too soon

Now you're mad i know you're mad
Now you're mad i know you're mad
Why don't you just tell someone
It's not like you're the only one
It's not like i'm asking you to hold up the sky
I can teach you how to drive
You can teach me how to lie
Hush my darling don't you cry
This could be your lullaby


MIRACLE MILE

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LAP OF LUXURY

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PASSING SAD DAYDREAM

If you're walking home late at night
Dressed up and alone
Dont you get tired of being white
Buffalo never roam

Go to sneak up behind you
Still your boss tapped your phone
'Cause you might be keepin secrets
That you ain't supposed to know

Now it's about to be ???
And your bus ???
And the lovely miss liberty
Is just another whore

(there's somethin i gotta tell ya)
Its hard to see things your way
And its hard to understand the things you say
Most of all
Its hard to get hard these days

Now if you got to hate someone
You might as well hate yourself
You find that you dont deserve it now
More than anyone else

So get out of your kitchen
And get out of your bed
Got to tell them what you've always wanted to tell them
'Cause in the morning you might be dead

So don't call the doctor
'Cause i'll be ok
It's just a passing sad daydream
And it led me astray

And it's hard to see things your way
And it's hard to understand the things you say
But most of all
It's hard to get hard these days

And i ain't proud of nothin
But its better that way
'Cause its too loud for talkin
And there aint much to say

So pick up your explosives
And pack up your gun
If you ain't chasin someone
You got to be on the run
And i'm so far from home now
Nothing better anyway
I ain't lookin to make a livin now
I just need a place to stay