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I’m in my kitchen
Clearing a clogged sink
It’s as exciting
As one would think
Another lifeless evening in Sacramento
She’s at the DJ Quik show
I’m with the wrong person
Have known since the start
There’s another one whose charm has
Captured my heart
Even with someone, I still feel alone
She’s at the DJ Quik show
Tonite, tonite
In so many wayz
Hand in hand
Down, down, down
Born and raised
Safe and sound
I am always
Missing out
There’s an early meeting
I have to be there
She’ll be grabbing breakfast out by
Jack London Square
An unclogged sink, an empty home
She’s at the DJ Quik show
She’s at the DJ Quik show
She’s at the DJ Quik show
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Loveless
02:26
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We walked the beach at night
Amidst the turning tide
You were so beautiful and sweet
But as the night went by
It was my own advice
That was turning against me
I waited for a sign
Or for the perfect time
But the moment never came
And soon the night was through
There was no 'me and you'
And I've only got myself to blame
And I never got the kiss that I hoped for
No one seems to love me anymore
It is a sorry sight
Another Friday night
With no real place to go
And once again I find
I'm no one's valentine
For the fifth year in a row
And though my friends mean well
They offer little help
But I guess that that's okay
Some have their own love lives
Some are preoccupied
Some are oh-so-far away
But it's nothing that I haven't felt before
No one seems to love me anymore
But it's nothing that I haven't felt before
No one seems to love me anymore
Anymore
Anymore
No one seems to love me anymore
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New Pathetic
04:50
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I need excuses
I need lies
To give me some sort
Of peace of mind
Protection
Something in the way
The stupid things I say
The heart that breaks
Is always my own
What’s said is said
What’s done is done
Too many mistakes
To overcome
Some distance
Action versus words
Feelings never heard
Do things the hard way
Then take the easy way out
And it scares me to death
Give me disguises
Give me a mask
No feelings hurt
No questions asked
I’ll make it
I’m the nervous fool
Standing in front of you
Losing the power
To keep it all in
And it scares me to death
I need to stumble
I need to fall
I need to stumble
I need to fall
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