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Tell me what your livin for
Where's your destination
No one said life was an easy ride
Crazy things they fill your dreams
That's the new sensation
Look down deep within you'll see
Things will turn out right
Breakout, turn around
Time to get on up and get your feet on the ground
Breakout,
Take a bite out of life,
Man don't you worry everything will be alright
Sitting in your room at night hiding from tomorrow
Takin chances is your plan, that's your new temptation
Day to day each step you take
Appetite-destruction
You know darkness escape
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Dum, dum, dum, honey what have you done?
Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound of my gun
Dum, dum, dum, honey what have you done?
Dum, dum, dum, it's the sound
Janie's got a gun
Janie's got a gun
Whole world's come undone
From lookin' straight at the sun
What did her daddy do?
What did he put you through?
They said when Janie was arrested
They found him underneath a train
But man, he had it comin'
Now that Janie's got a gun she ain't never gonna be the same
Janie got a gun
Janie got a gun
Her dog days just begun
Now everybody is on the run
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Reelin' And Rockin'
Some-times I will, then again I think I won't.
Some-times I will, then again I think I won't.
Some- times I do, then again I think I don't.
Well, I looked at my watch it was nine twenty one
'twas at a rock 'n' roll dance havin' nothin' but fun.
We were rollin' reelin' and a- rockin'.
We were reelin' and a- rockin' and rollin' till the break of dawn
Well, I looked at my watch, it was nine thirty-two,
There's nothin' I'd rather do than dance with you.
We were rollin', reelin' and a-rockin'...
Well, I looked at my watch, it wa
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I've tried my damnedest to get near you
My ears are bleeding trying to hear you
I'm lost in the middle of a cold rain
And you're forests away
Every state I've ever been
Has greeted me with a bad beginning
I stand in the pathway of a fast train
To swing you my way
I look around and nobody's there
I look around and nobody cares
I look around and nobody's there
I try to keep myself contained
I watch TV ignore the pain
But every night like an army on a foray
My thoughts do invade
I look around and nobody's there
I look
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