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Everything I Am
02:35
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I am broken man
I am a broken spoke
I am a broken chain
I am a broken home
I am a lot of things but
I'm not a person that can
Tell you whether I am a person or not
I tried to be a good friend
I tried to be a good man
I tried to be a good everything I am
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things but perfect is not one of them
I tried to be the best at
Everything that I do, but
All I can see are my failures
I am a lot of things but
I'm not a person that can
Tell you whether I am a person or not
Hell, I could be a joke
or I could be a ghost
or I could be a lot of things I am
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things I am
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things I am
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things, yes
I am a lot of things but an organist is not one of them
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Goliath
04:58
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I was David and you were Goliath
But we met on much friendlier terms
I was soft-spoken while you were a riot
You cut the cables now we're out of control
You cut the cables now we're out of control
We were so human while we were together
a billion cells so inseperable
Now you're a ghost and I a cadaver
I'm just somebody who is missing his soul
I'm just somebody who is missing its soul
I'm just some body that is missing its soul
I'm just a body that is missing its soul
Oh, where did you go
Oh why did you go
Oh where did you go
and when are you coming home
and when are you coming home
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February 5th, 1933
08:00
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Winter winds blowing storm clouds in
There's salt and snow on the earth below
I drank away my final day
and then come home to my Anna Mae
Anna Mae, what's wrong with me?
I lost my job at the factory
got part-time work, but still turned to drink
Oh, Anna Mae, what must you think?
Broken bones and a bloody nose and a busted upper lip
I hurt you so bad, but please just know that, I didn't mean it
I was ossified, you were petrified, I fumbled for your piece
You struggled to aim, and shot me point blank.
I crumpled to your feet.
Anna Mae, please hold me
I'm not half the man I used to be
I deserve what you've done to me
Oh, Anna Mae, I'm sorry
Oh my God, I'm sorry
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All my favorite friends have gone
Some from growing old or passing on
There ain't much in this town
Left for this old clown
'cause all my favorite friends have gone
And all my family has moved away
From the northern states down to the bay
And there ain't much in me left
Safe for this old mess
'cause all my family has moved away
And all of my big dreams have been hung
'cause you can't grow up while staying young
And it seems the older I get
The more awkwardly they fit
So all of my big dreams have been hung
And everyone I know seems to have gone
Some from growing old, some from passing on
And there ain't much in this town
Left for this old clown
'cause everyone I know seems to have gone
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I Did A Lot of Dumb Shit
05:16
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I did a lot of dumb shit when I was younger
I didn't think it was so dumb
I hurt a lot of people when I was younger
And I still remember every one of them
I used to do a lot of drugs and drinking
Well, I still do, just not so much
I used to run away from all my problems
I thought I could use this as my crutch, I guess
An old friend died when I was younger
He didn't deserve to, but he did
Ironically that led me to God
And I'm alright right here with him, I guess
Then I moved up to Pennsylvania
And met this girl I'll call my wife
We ran as far away as we could
And built this thing we'll call our life for now
And I pray that she's still right here beside me
Even as I fall apart
Like my mother did before me
Fragile mind and fragile heart (fragile mind and fragile heart)
Fragile mind and fragile heart (fragile mind and fragile heart)
Fragile mind and fragile heart (fragile mind and fragile heart)
Fragile mind and fragile heart (fragile mind and fragile heart)
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