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Kiss This

Thomas said stay home
Get away from me
Saying I was bad for you
He got his way
I'm gone for good
Making up stories
Keeping it secret
Taking your word for truth
You were bad for me
So I'm gone for good
 
I did all I could
So kiss this one more time
Cause I'm gone for good
You misunderstood
So kiss this one last time
And I'm gone for good
 
[Verse 2: Luke Spiller]
Thomas said sorry
Coming home crawling
Didn't give a shit before
He stole from me
So I'm gone for good
Getting back from this no second chances
Another phone call ignored
You are back for me
But I'm gone for good
 
I did all I could
So kiss this one more time
Cause I'm gone for good
You misunderstood
So kiss this one last time
And I'm gone for good
 
Can I get a little?
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-a-h
Kiss this
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-a-h
Kiss this
Kiss this
I did all I could
So kiss this one more time
One more time
 
I did all I could
So kiss this one more time
Cause I'm gone for good
You misunderstood
So kiss this one last time
And I'm gone for good
 
Can I get it all?
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-a-h
Kiss this
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-h
Ah ah ah a-a-h
 

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If only I'd said I'm sorry
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If only I'd been unconcerned
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If only I'd held her tight,
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Smoke Rings

I never told you what I saw in the dark
I set fire to the person I was
(I'm not built for love,
I'm not good enough)
I'm unappreciative of the air that I breathe
I'm unaware of the blood in my veins
(I'm not built for love,
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I'll keep on living,
This world keeps on spinning,
And you'll keep on giving me shit 'til I choke
But at night we face,
But at night we face,
But at night we face what lies hidden in our hearts
 
(the second hand gets louder and louder)
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I hate the sound of my voice when it shakes
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This world keeps on spinning,
And you'll keep on giving me shit 'til I choke
But at night we face,
But at night we face,
But at night we face what lies hidden in our hearts
 
The smoke will make your eyes bleed
You don't know where I've been
The smoke will make your eyes bleed
You don't want what I have
 
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This world keeps on spinning,
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But at night we face,
But at night we face,
But at night we face what lies hidden in our hearts
 
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Drugs can't kill me,
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Los jazmines de San Ignacio

Lindo es el sol de mayo,
Tú eres más linda, porteña mala,
El domingo de ramos
En San Ignacio por la mañana,
Compré jazmines, jazmines blancos,
Y al decirle a tu parda
Que te los diera,
Me miraron las negras
De la recova, con cara extraña.
 
En tus negras pupilas
Brilló el lucero de la mañana,
A Carmen, la mulata,
De San Francisco, le di una carta
Para tus manos sin decir nada.
Adentro iba un anillo
De oro y de plata.
Y Carmen me la trajo la otra noche,
Siempre cerrada.
 
Se nublaron tus ojos
Bajo la sombra de tus pestañas,
Y cuando fusilaron a aquel muchacho
Allá en la plaza de la Victoria
Vi que llorabas,
Y que el muerto tenía jazmines blancos
Ésos que yo te enviara,
Entre sus manos ensangrentadas.
 

Josie

We're gonna break out the hats and hooters
when Josie comes home.
We're gonna rev up the motor scooters
when Josie comes home to stay,
we're gonna park in the street,
sleep on the beach and make it,
throw down the jam till the girls say when.
Lay down the law and break it
when Josie comes home.
 
When Josie comes home,
so good,
she's the pride of the neighborhood,
she's the raw flame,
the live wire,
she prays like a Roman
with her eyes on fire.
 
'Jo, would you love to scrapple',
she'll never say no.
Shine up the battle apple,
we'll shake 'em all down tonight,
we're gonna mix in the street,
strike at the stroke of midnight,
dance on the bones till the girls say when.
Pick up what's left by daylight
when Josie comes home.
 
When Josie comes home,
so bad,
she's the best friend we ever had,
she's the raw flame,
the live wire,
she prays like a Roman
with her eyes on fire.
 
When Josie comes home,
so good,
she's the pride of the neighborhood,
she's the raw flame,
the live wire,
she prays like a Roman
with her eyes on fire.