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Skinny Legs
02:36
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We believe you.
It's not 'cause you didn't enough.
We believe you.
We attempted to fatten you up.
We believe you.
We took one look at those thighs and yelled,
"You're an outcast! Go be by yourself!"
These skinny legs were meant for this.
These skinny legs were meant for this.
No one.. No one can run like I can!
No one.. No one can run like I can!
No one.. No one can run like I can!
No one.. No one can run like I can!
These skinny legs were meant for this.
These skinny legs were meant for this.
No one.. No one can run like I can!
(They can't run like I can.)
No one.. No one can run like I can!
(They can't run like I can.)
No one.. No one can run like I can!
(They can't run like I can.)
No one.. No one can run like I can!
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2. |
One of Us
03:37
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She doesn't know and I'm not gonna tell her.
She doesn't know and I'm not gonna tell her anything.
One of us is gonna get in trouble.
One of us is gonna get in trouble.
One of us is gonna get in trouble with somebody.
She doesn't know and I'm not gonna tell her.
She doesn't know and I'm not gonna tell her...
About my stamp collection...
About my lack of direction...
About my hypersensitive molars...
About my obsession with watercolors...
About the time I learned karate...
About my hatred of watermelon candies...
About the meal I cooked last night.
I burned my tongue on those potatoes
One of us is gonna get in trouble.
One of us is gonna get in trouble.
One of us is gonna get in trouble with somebody.
One of us is gonna get in trouble.
One of us is gonna get in trouble.
One of us is gonna get in trouble with somebody.
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Perfection
02:30
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I've been contemplating for a while now.
I have some questions for which I want answers in the long run.
Can I find perfection...
In a cereal box?
Probably not.
In a package of ground meat?
I don't think so.
In my birthday gifts?
I should politely say yes.
In a shopping mall?
It's hard to find.
In a closet hanger?
I don't remember.
In a baseball card?
Not anymore.
In a window sill?
It depends which one.
In a guitar string?
...
In a family?
It's not supposed to be that way.
In a tennis court?
I almost can.
In a patch grass?
I never noticed.
In your handwriting?
I won't answer that.
In my dance moves?
Never.
In the universe?
I don't know.
In a pair of eyes?
I already have.
In my mother's pumpkin pie?
I have no choice but to say yes.
I've been contemplating for a while now.
I have some questions for which I want answers in the long run.
Can I find perfection in a song?
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4. |
Going to Peru
02:52
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5. |
21
03:45
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Oh when it's cold, or so I've been told,
there's only so much wool can hold,
but I'm amazed what's left in this sweater.
Happy 21st to you.
Happy 21st to you.
I'd write if I could.
I'd visit if I should.
By now, I know better.
By now, I know better.
There's nothing left to say.
There's nothing left to say.
It's two by two. It's one by one,
we sway.
Our necks are tied up and down we slide.
Over and out, the knots will fray this time.
The knots will fray this time.
Don't use this drawing for anything serious.
It's about time you knew I'm not reading this.
I was never reading this.
Happy birthday.
Happy birthday.
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6. |
Sincerely, Paul
04:10
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A simple life and a little fire,
I'm ready to fall.
I picked a fountain for you to admire.
The statues fail us all.
The view from above is a little blurry.
City lights dissolve.
I send my regards in a quiet fury.
Sincerely, Paul.
(I'm ready to fall.)
I packed all my things. Now I'm through with you.
It's between these felt linings and knot in my shoes.
(The statues fail us all.)
I know you're here with me and I'm with you too.
It's all I can say. It's all I will do.
(City lights dissolve.)
I packed all my things. Now I'm through with you.
It's between these felt linings and knot in my shoes.
(I'm ready to fall.)
I know you're here with me and I'm with you too.
It's all I can say. It's all I will do.
(City lights dissolve.)
Sincerely, Paul.
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Meesh Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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