Tuesday Nov 19, 2002

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"Sunday Morning"
Brought down in a beat up town eee-yeah
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah
to past time I am drinkin all I can
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah
She ain't mine but I see her all the time
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah
She ain't mine but she tells me that it's fine
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah

Sunday morning calls
I won't hesitate
leapin from the falls
I can barely wait
And girl I gota get away, girl I gota get away

Truck stop and I'm on the road again
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah
Truck stop just another washed up friend
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah
She ain't mine but I see her all the time
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah
She ain't mine but she tells me that it's fine
eee-yeah eee-yeah eee-yeah

Sunday morning calls
I won't hesitate
leapin from the falls
I can't fuck-in wait
And girl I gota get away, girl I gota get away

how it all started
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mcqueen:
cool shit, man.

MP3! MP3!
mcqueen:
here's one I'm noodling with...

v1
You open your legs instead of your heart
you build me up just to tear me apart
I pplay these records while you play the part
of a lost soul who never had one from the start

ch
the cold creeps through these walls
and when the storm comes back to your Fall
will you find sheleter now
with your skirt hiked up?

v2
i replay the last time that we spoke
and how your promises vaished with smoke
I feeling sick like I'm starting to choke
and pour another glass of heartache and Coke

ch again

end part
I'm a mess
I'm a wreck
I'm my last resort

I'm in pain
I'm in shock
and my patience's short

I'm alive
I'll survive
for maybe minutes more

You'll return
but i'll learn
to never...ever...
open that door


now that I read it, it sounds so lame and trite. It's a little better when the guitar's strumming.

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