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Come Clean
04:41
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Well do you know why you play around?
I can't go to your sound
Well if you find what I'm putting down
But you can't think for now
Whatever you try to know, you know it well
And whatever you try to show, that I can't tell
Well there's something here for you, I can't explain
Well maybe you thought that it's true
Well do you know why you can't ignore,
All those things before?
Because if you hide, what you're looking for
Well then you'll come up short
Whatever you try to know, you know it well
And whatever you try to show, that I can't tell
Well there's something here for you, I can't explain
Well maybe you thought that it's true
Well I know it's wrong, when you know it's right
If you had love just for another night
I don't think you had it like it's meant to be
This is your best time to come clean
Well do you know why you play around?
I can't go to your sound
But Then I'll try just to talk you down
But I don't think out loud
Whatever you try to know, you know it well
And whatever you try to show, that I can't tell
Well there's something here for you, I can't explain
Well maybe you know that it's true
Well I know it's wrong, when you know it's right
If you had love just for another night
I don't think you had it like it's meant to be
This is your best time to come clean
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All The Time Here Again
02:20
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Now they said I don't have to look,
"Just put a cover on......"
Say that I don't mind anything, all the time here again
And I'll be fine in the end, all the time here again
But I don't mind anything, all the time here again
And I'll be fine in the end
You thought you couldn't be loved....
Say that I don't mind anything, all the time here again
And I'll be fine in the end, all the time here again
But I don't mind anything, all the time here again
And I'll be fine in the end
Say that I don't have to look..
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Johnny Was A Singer
04:30
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Johnny boy, Johnny boy, he's no jolly rancher
Johnny boy, Johnny boy, ain't no belly dancer
But when he comes, you don't try to get an answer
And when he goes, you don't try to pull a fast one.
Johnny was a singer, but he just never worked too hard
You never pull his finger, he wasn't scared to go too far
He'd hit you with a zinger, if it could work out that way
Johnny was a singer, but couldn't find the words to sing
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny....
Johnny owed a favor, he knew he had a price to pay,
They take him as a traitor, they knock him down until they say,
"I'll pop you in the kisser, I'd like to end your singing days"
You really shouldn't talk to Johnny that way
Johnny, Johnny, Johnny....
Johnny boy, Johnny boy, he's no jolly rancher
Johnny boy, Johnny boy, ain't no belly dancer
But when he comes, you don't try to get an answer
And when he goes, you don't try to pull a fast one.
Oh but you don't seem so macho, I'll put you in your place
If you try to handle, the things that you embrace
Maybe when it's over, they'll say won the race
Play the cards they give you, though you're still not the ace
Here me when I tell you, that it's all in your brain
I can't ever tell why, you're heading down the drain
Johnny was a singer, but that's just not the case
Thought you had the answer, but Johnny wasn't made that way
You know that way?
......Johnny was a singer, who couldn't keep a pace
Maybe you should know that, there's just not a place for you
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4. |
Jay Brew
03:54
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You, you said we should get even,
But with you, there isn't ever even,
Yes it's true, I wasn't there that weekend,
But I knew, you'd have another secret,
You said tonight, you said tonight,
You didn't feel home, You didn't feel home
You think this stuff is easy
Well I think your stuff is kinda sleezy
What you think? Well maybe we should throw down....
I got some things, you'll probably want to know now
You can't deny, you can't deny,
You didn't feel home, you didn't feel home.
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5. |
Somethin' Bout Your Love
04:26
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Baby, I don't need your tough love
Because you're the one I'm thinkin' of and...
You don't have to know too much
Lately, you're all I have read about,
If you gotta cut me out then....
I'll go back to what I know
People they try to tell you why,
It's so important to your time,
Maybe you thought of what to know
This is important, you know it's important
There's somethin bout your love......
And when they try to push you down,
One of these days I'll come around,
And if they try to pull you down,
I'll take them out, I'll be around,
There's somethin bout your love......
Here's your time to go,
Here's your time to know,
If you don't try then you won't know,
But you never try to know,
There's somethin bout your love......
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6. |
Can't Keep It Upp
03:45
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Your love, is falling apart,
I've been, here from the start,
And I feel, so close to you,
My luck, is all gonna change, for good,
Because I've done the things that I could,
I've done the things.
And it's alright, but no one ever tells you,
I can't keep it up.
Well I need, something from you,
Well maybe, so much is true,
Well I feel, caught in a lie,
But you know, just what you want,
And I'm like, a bullet that's hot,
And I feel, like we had a shot.
And you're alright, but no one ever tells you,
I can't keep it up.
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Taxon Clade Detroit, Michigan
Taxon Clade's a 3-piece group that includes acoustic-electric guitar, bass guitar, drums and vocals. We reside in Detroit.
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