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Underground eXperts United
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Presents...
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[uXu Lyrics: Slowdive - Just For a Day] [ By The Chief ]
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@ALBUM: Just For A Day
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Group/Artist : Slowdive ## ## ## ##### ## ##### #####
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Country : US ## #### ## ## ## ## ##
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Album : Just For A Day (CD CDP-98074) ## ## ##### ## ## #####
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Label/Year : Sbk Records 1992 ## ## ## ## ## ## ##
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Tracks/Length: 09 43:44 ###### ## ## ## ## ##### #####
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Last Updated : 22-Oct-1993 (2:nd)
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[...word(s)...] Indicate word(s) I'm not sure about
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(BV: word(s)) Backing Vocals
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[repeat #] Repeat the words on this line # times
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[...] Indicating words that I can't hear
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This was definitely the hardest album I've ever transcribed, so take it easy
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on the complaints ok? It's not that easy when most of the lyrics are "dream-
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scape" whispers. Hopefully, the rest is pretty much ok. This update has been
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possible with help from Pippin (pera@stud.cs.uit.no). That's about it for
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me. Enjoy the lyrics.
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@SONG: Spanish Air
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Screams that seem unreal
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Shouts follow the sins
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There's nothing here for me now
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The wind blows for as far as I can see
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I long for the sun
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The midland air
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For all that I have
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There's written in waves
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I know that now
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There's left to be seen
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I know that I've lost him
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I'm leaving here
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Fastest knife a sign
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Feels so far away
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There's nothing here for me now
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The clouds fly, so far
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I'm lost there now
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I long for the sun
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The midland air
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For all that I have
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Is written in waves
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And now that I [...know...]
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Is left to be seen
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And now that I've lost him
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I'm leaving here
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@SONG: Celia's Dream
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She flies
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She's gone to ride an angel's breath
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Gone to taste a dream
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And every time I call her
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A shadow crawls away
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But she takes
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She laughs him all [...there is...]
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And everything she owes me
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She gives
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She told me that she loved me
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Love, just for a day
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And all the time I feel her
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I feel her fade away
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But she takes
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She gives him all the fakes
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And everything feels good
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And clouds like shadows pass
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She's passing like a day
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She takes
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She gives him all the [...shadows...]
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And everything feels good
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And clouds like shadows pass
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She's passing like a day
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@SONG: Catch The Breeze
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Feels like all the days are gone
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Just catch the breeze
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You know it had to fall
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Rain, washes, ways down
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And I, I want the world to pass
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And I, I watch the wind to fly
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You can believe in everything
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You can believe it all
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Hey, are you feeling something new
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Just watch the rain, it helps in all you do
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The breeze, it blows, it blows everything
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And I, I want the world to pass
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And I, I want the sun to shine
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You can believe in everything
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You can believe it all
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@SONG: Ballad Of Sister Sue
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[...You...] tell me I'm lost and I don't seem too sure what to do
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[...You...] tell me I'm lost and I don't seem too sure what to do
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There's a fire in my head and I'm blinded by bullets
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There's a fire in my head and I'm blinded by bullets
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Dancing to nowhere, I'm losing my head and I'm
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Dancing to nowhere, I'm losing my head and I'm
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And the man at the bar that [...night...] recall that he needed me
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And the man at the bar that [...night...] recall that he needed me
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Sister, I've lost all the feeling
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I'm lost and I'm sold
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I lay down beside you
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Sister, I'm blinded
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It's only my eyes
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I've sold them before
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The man said the drinking is handled [...by pouring it right...]
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The man said the drinking is handled [...by pouring it right...]
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And It seemed much the same when he pointed the gun at his head
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And It seemed much the same when he pointed the gun at his head
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[...Who'd need me then...]
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In raise of much noise and I checked out the time, yeah
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Let all my face down [...in the words...] of a stranger [...]
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Sister, I've lost all the feeling
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I'm lost and I'm sold
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I lay down beside you
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Sister, I'm blinded
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It's only my eyes
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I've sold them before
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@SONG: Erik's Song
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Instrumental
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@SONG: Waves
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Watch the waves so far away
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They're washing 'cross the paths that I have made
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Leaving all my sins, I turn away
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Like soaring birds I watch my sorrows play
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Don't you know, I've left and gone away
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You're knocking on the door I closed today
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And everything looks brighter
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Waves at play just sooth my pain away
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Felt so good to see the sun
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I choose my time before I choose the wine
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Floating cross the waves the silence runs
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My thoughts can cure but now my sorrow's done
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Don't you know, I've left and gone away
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You're knocking on the door I closed today
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And everything looks brighter
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The waves at play, they sooth my pain away
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@SONG: Brighter
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She don't understand you
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Her birth made of grain
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She can now see the sun
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And everyone said, yeah
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You're better off dead but
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She didn't know we were alone
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And when it all looks brighter
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Just turn around and smile
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When it's looking better
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Just leave it all to time
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Just leave it all to time
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She said don't you know, yeah
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There's people in places
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And places is what made her see
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And everyone said yeah
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She's better off dead but
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She looked like she wanted to live
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And when it all looks brighter
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Just turn around and smile
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When it's looking better
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Just leave it all to time
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Just leave it all to time
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When it all looks brighter
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Just turn around and smile
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And when it's looking better
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Just leave it all to time [repeat 3]
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@SONG: The Sadman
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I know there is
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It all away
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It all goes round
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The house today
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The reason why
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You're leasing time
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The sadman calls
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He calls for you
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The [...] [...need to be...]
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The sadman calls
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He calls for you
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The things you say
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The songs that shine
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For all the time
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I count the ways
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Your smile [...the place...]
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The sadman calls
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He calls for you
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You hurt my feelings, [...you needed me...]
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The sadman [...]
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He [...] for you
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@SONG: Primal
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Today
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I lost a [...colours fray...]
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Watch the games you play
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And when it all force down you
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Don't forget the days
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When the sunshine fades away
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Remember what they say
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Remember what they say
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The right time
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She calls
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To tell
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Every time
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She says she's falling
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And every time
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She call us friends
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Because
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To the right time
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She calls
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To tell it would
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Every time
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She says she's falling
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Every time
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She call us friends
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Can't believe
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She says she's [...]
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Can't believe
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[...Disgusted...]
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[...Disgusted...]
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I can't believe it
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[...Scares me...]
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[...Can't believe it...]
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[ Transcribed by listening to the CD a *number* of times ]
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[ Corrections, whatever, E-Mail me or write your own! chief@lysator.liu.se ]
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[ ----uXu File #113 Update #2---- ]
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Underground eXperts United 1993
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ftp: ftp.lysator.liu.se directory: /pub/texts/uxu
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