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Dead Clowns Never Cry

Save Me First

Is there any more to say? Oh Lord knows, I can't confine it

Who the hell am I to say? What gets us through the day

You know I can't define it

Mother, brother, it may be a Lover or some other

It may not be the way we planned

Reach out to understand

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I can't save you until you save me first

You've got it bad, but I've got it worse

Oh, I can't save you until you hit that nerve

Why don't you save me first, shape my universe

I could be a first

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We're not heads or hearts, we're the sum of the parts

Oh you may hold the brush but is it fine art

Oh I ain't saying that it's broke

But I can help you with that stroke 

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Mother, brother, it could be that lover, or some other

Life may not be the way we planned it

Sometimes hard to understand it

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Oh I can't save you until you save me first

You've got it bad, but I've got it worse

Oh, I can't save you until you've hit that nerve

Oh why can't you save me first, shape my universe

Not 'til you've dived head first, do you seem so lonely

You don't have to be the only

You got time to get to know me, oh you can show me

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I can't save you until you save me first

(Until you) Hit that nerve

(Until you) Dive head first

(Until you) Made that swerve

(Until you) Done your worst

Not until you save me first​​​

Keep Digging

As slow as I can, if you don't mind

Not here for the view, or what I might find

Choices I've made were no choices at all, yeh..

Scripted from start to finish

If I had the chance, I'd go back in time

I'd speak to my younger like Marty McFly

The wise words would fall I'd think nothing at all

Scripted from start to finish

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My story won't end, as long as I keep digging

It's not like I'm winning at friends, oh my Lord

No I'm nowhere near six foot tall

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As slow as I can, if you don't mind

I'm not here for the views, or saving mankind

The choices I've made were no choices at all

Oh. I'm nowhere near six feet tall

 I don't weigh much at all

Surprisingly small yeh...

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Oh I had a future, my well laid'n plans

From moving mountains, to taking a stand

It's all in the grip but it's out of my hands

Out of my hands

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I'm still alive, as long as I keep digging

I'm still alive with my fate in the sand

Oh I'm still alive if my arms keep on swinging

It's all in the grip, but it's not in my hands

Oh I'm still alive, as long as I keep digging

Oh I'm still alive with my faith in the sand

I'm still alive as long as I keep on swinging

It's all in the grip, though it's not in my hands​​​​​​​​

Opposite of Opposite

Who would have thought it?

Who would have bought it?

Nobody else thinks I can have you to myself.

Burn through the static, what's left is just pragmatic.

Laying low, waiting patiently

Cut all the bull and what's left is only me

Laying Low. Laying Low

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Oh, I punched everyone and everything to date

Growing out of anger management, now it's time

To punch above my weight

One day soon I'll have your attention

For now I'm laying low, one day set free

Cut all the bull and what's left is only me

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Whooooo......

You're the opposite of opposite you know

Ey oh ey oh ey oh ey oh yaaah....

You're the opposite of opposite you know

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I Hold you up, I bear you pain,

When you need a clown? And I won't complain

I'm your confidant, again and again 

I carry you from time to time

You're my friend I hardly mind, the time we spend

Will this 'Friend Zone' ever end?

How much longer can we pretend?

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Whooooo......

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Whooooo......

You're the opposite of opposite you know

Whooooo... oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

You're the opposite of opposite you know, you know, you know!

Laying Low. Laying Low

You're the opposite of opposite you know

Laying Low. Laying Low ey oh ey oh ey oh

You're the opposite of opposite you know​​​​​​​​​

Say Something Wonderful

Like a bullet to the head, when you said last night in bad

Oh it was dead for you. (Ain't that the truth?)

Oh I bled for you slowly. A ghost of myself

You control me. You drip-feed me with those trigger words

You've bigger words, to own me

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Blow after blow, don't 'ya know

Then you go and say something wonderful again

Oh to throw me off your scent

When the weekend starts with "Let's be friends"

By Monday we've made amends

When you say something wonderful

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Am I talking to myself? No? Yes I'm not. Maybe?

Oh it all gets kind of fuzzy. 'Bin known to talk to nobody

I bled, ever so slowly. A ghost of myself it's true

Oh you control me, you drip-feed me with those trigger words. Those bigger words,  you own me ooh

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Blow after blow, don't 'ya know

Then you go and say something wonderful again

To throw me off your scent

Oh the weekend starts with "Let's be friends"

By Monday well I'm sure you comprehend

Ain't no artisan, but you sure as hell don't get a diagram

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Say something wonderful​​

Not one of my better days
(Not one of my better days)

Run run run running on empty Run girl run

(Running on empty oh) Better days

(Not one of my better days)

Run run run running on empty

(Running on empty oh) Better days

(Not one of my better days)

Run run run running on empty Boy you can run girl

(Running on empty oh)

(Not one of my better days)

Run run run running on empty

(Running on empty) Run run run girl, like you do

Those better days are few


An emotional boy, I’m your toy with the one piece missing
A familiar place, with a familiar look on your face.
Though who is the new boy that you’re kissing?
Obsession no just reminiscing………

(Not one of my better days)
Life in your rear view, cutting right though

Cutting right through 'ya

(Not one of my better days)
Run running on empty you swear that you know me

You've forgotten you, I've not forgotten too , so this is

(Not one of my better days)
Life in your rear view, cutting right through

Cutting right through 'ya

(Not one of my better days) One of my better days
Run running on empty you swear you're ok though you're

Crowded out with emptiness, past your best it's true

I've had better days with you

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Don't get the wrong impression

It may seem like you're my obsession

We can all feel the tension explode. So tell me who's the

(New boy that you're kissing) You're kissing

Slightly more than reminiscing

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(Not one of my...

Not one or my better days) Run run run run running on empty. Run girl like you do, cutting through, cutting in two

(Not one or my better days) Run run girl running on empty. Run girl like you do. So this is......

(Not one or my better days)

Not one of my, one of my, no not one of my better days

(Not one or my better days) Not one of my, one of my

I'm one of your best impressions. Some call it obsession

(Not one or my better days)Not one of my better days

You don't remember me...

And I try so hard not to upset you

Like I'd ever, as if I'd ever forget you​​

Father Time

Nothing wiser than Father Time.
Mother speaks highly of it. Stories every bedtime.
Nothing better to make your words simply rhyme.
Than Father Time.
Nothing better can help you feel sublime.
There’s Nothing more to make it all align.
It feels powerless from time to time when touched
By a mother’s smile

Let it heal your old wounds
Let it feel it’s way through
It’s just a long term memory

Forgiving you, forgiving me, oh yeh

There's nothing wiser than perfect sense
If you could be so happy, as happy as a perfect cadence
Nothing in your life should be that intense
Just take it in your stride
Don’t you ever sit on the fence.

There’s nothing wiser than Father Time….
When taken with your cigarettes. Washed down with your red wine
That cocktail’s mine.

Skip to the End

​I want you onside, ready to go,

tell me you know what I'm thinking (I'm sinking)

Oh you could just hide oh,  take me aside, tell me it's no

What the hell have you been drinking?

We can decide, on our way home. No one need know

I don't do slow

The pressure aside, willing to blow, I take it you know

I'm ready, but not steady (No, not steady)

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If you could jump to the future not looking?

Won't you tell me what's cooking?

Break the rules don't bend, so we can skip to the end

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Won't you bury that pride? Bury it deep, don't let it keep you hungry (So hungry)

It's a natural appetite. So sweet. Proper discreet

You can take a backseat, but can you drive me crazy?

We should decide, on our way home, no one need know, I don't do slow

I'll meet you outside (Outside), for a ride (For a ride)

(Putting any differences aside)

We  can eat, take it neat, feeling incomplete name the venue? We can extend the menu

As nature intends, it'll get you in the end

It's gonna get you in the end, end, in the end

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So why don't you jump to the future not looking?

Can you tell me what's cooking? Rules are meant to break not bend........ so let's skip to the end

Rules are there to break not bend. Oh break not bend

As nature intends (It'll get you in the end)

It'll get you. It'll get you in the end

Rules are meant to break not bend (It'll get you in the end)

It's coming to get you, get you in the end

As nature intends (It'll get you in the end)

Gonna get you in the end

Oh rules are meant to break not bend

(You can change you mind anytime but I got to many friends already)

Rules are meant to break not bend

(You're never giving it up first time but I'm glad you're on the mend)​

Words

Oh I know the words to your favourite song​​​​​​​

I feel the need to sing along

You said you loved me, you said you won't be long

(If that's true) If that's true

Why have I played that song many times through?

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No matter how much you hurt me, I would put that vinyl on

No matter how much you could do no wrong.  And I've waited much too long

No matter how much you've hurt me I would put my best face on

I'll hide until the tears have gone. It's been years

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Oh I know the words to your favourite song​​​​​​​

I feel the need just to sing along

You said you loved me, you said you won't be long

(If that's true) If that's true

Why have I played that song many times through?

Oh I know the words to your favourite song​​​​​​​

And I feel the need, just to sing along

(You said you loved me and you won't be long

(If that's true) If that's true

Why have I played, why have I played that song many times through?

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Once worshipped like a true disciple, the record oh, it's long since gone

Shattered though, I've had time to adjust

While the player gathers dust

Years, rehearsing what to say to you

I need another verse, so I can prey for you

Did you pray for me? Would you prey for me?

'Cause I know the words

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(I know the words) I know the words to your favourite song

I feel the need just to sing along

You said you loved me, said you won't be long

(If that's true) If that's true

Why have I played that song many times through?

Many times through?

I fear the worst, but I can't break this curse

(If that's true)

Then why have I played that song many times for you?

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