Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org corrections by: KeAloha Oyer <oyer@usc.edu>, and RayAna Park <rayana@drexel.edu> Will she ever go Will she ever show Could it be the sound of the engine Do I hear the sound of the door slam Is it me or am I dreaming I just want to hold the sun I just want my day to come I really need this one Gone and forgot Gone but not forgotten Do I hear the sound of the plane crash Do I hear the sound of the clock turn Is it me or am I dreaming I just want to hold the sun I just want my day to come I really need this one Will she ever go Will she ever show Could it be the sound of the engine Do I hear the sound of the door slam Is it me or am I dreaming I just want to hold the sun I just want my day to come Do you wanna go Do you wanna go Do you wanna go Do you wanna go Do you wanna go I'd like to go I'd like to go I'd like to go home
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org corrections by: RayAna Park <RayAna@Drexel.edu> The farmer digs a hole and fills it in with boiling oil Hoping to make a dress and from the ground to make it well Say Orangeworker are you tried and true Say Orangeworker can you see it through Lie don't fly Orangeworker are you tried and true Fly don't fly Orangeworker can you see it through The farmer digs a hole and fills it in with boiling oil Someday he'll clear the rest and fog and pond deliverance Say Orangeworker are you tried and true Say Orangeworker can you see it through Lie don't fly Orangeworker are you tried and true Right allright Orangeworker can you see it through Fly don't fly Orange worker are you tried and true Right allright Orangeworker are you feelin The farmer digs a hole and fills it in with boiling oil Hoping to make a dress and from the ground to make it well Say Orangeworker are you tried and true Say Orangeworker can you see it through Lie don't fly Orangeworker are you tried and true Lie don't fly Orangeworker can you see it through Fly don't fly Orangeworker are you tried and true Right yeah right Orangeworker are you feelin blue
Lyrics by For Squirrels
Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org
corrections by: RayAna Park <RayAna@Drexel.edu>
Here I come with a little bit of hell
Here I come with a little bit of hell
Here I come with a little bit of hell
Here I come with a little bit of
Over you with a little bit of help
Over you with a little bit of help
Over you with a little bit of help
Over you with a little bit of
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
I found out with a little bit of help
I found out with a little bit of help
I found out with a little bit of help
I found out with a little bit of
Coming down with a little bit of hell
Coming down with a little bit of hell
Coming down with a little bit of hell
Coming down with a little bit of
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
It's all I want, It's all I need
It's all I see, It's all I breathe
It's all I want, It's all I need
It's all I eat, It's all I breathe
It's what I am, it's what I know
It's what I feed it's what I bleed
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
Because we're superstars
Hell on the devil's back
Hell on the devil's back
Hell's on the devil's back
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of help
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of help
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of help
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of
I won't die with a little bit of hell
I won't die with a little bit of hell
I won't die with a little bit of hell
I won't die with a little bit of
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Lyrics by For Squirrels
Deciphered by: Sean Lynch <sean_p_lynch80@yahoo.com>
Here I come with a little bit of help
Here I come with a little bit of help
Here I come with a little bit of help
Here I come with a little bit of
Over you with a little bit of help
Over you with a little bit of help
Over you with a little bit of help
Over you with a little bit of
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
Yeah
I found out with a little bit of help
I found out with a little bit of help
I found out with a little bit of help
I found out with a little bit of
Coming down with a little bit of help
Coming down with a little bit of help
Coming down with a little bit of help
Coming down with a little bit of
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
Yeah
It's all I want, it's all I need,
It's all I see, it's all I breathe
It's all I want, it's all I need,
It's all I eat, it's all I breathe
It's what I am, it's what I know
It's what I need, it's what I bleed
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
Yeah
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
Here comes the superstar
You're alone on the devil's back
You're alone on the devil's back
Your house on the devil's back
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of help
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of help
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of help
Gouge my eyes with a little bit of
I won't die with a little bit of help
I won't die with a little bit of help
I won't die with a little bit of help
I won't die with a little bit of
Star
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: Pat Becker corrections by: RayAna Park <rayana@drexel.edu> She lies in a bedpan with her name scrawled on her back It sure sounds funny when you say his name like that He lies in an empty room with his hair burnt to the back It sure sounds funny when you say his name like that Ship me off to the morgue I'm ready to be buried alone way down in my bed And I'm alone without the sun Send me off to the morgue I'm ready to be buried away down in my bed And I'm alone without the sun Please just take one And by the grace of god go I into the great unknown Thing are gonna change in our favor And if we gather, if we fall over the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600 Oh they're found dead, dead And I am numb from watching TV 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600 Oh they're just there, there And I am numb from Watching TV Please don't break me And by the grace of god go I into the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor And if we gather, if we fall over the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor (Instrumental break) Please just take one.... And by the grace of god go I into the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor And if we gather, if we fall over the great unknown Thing are gonna change in our favor
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org corrections by: RayAna Park <RayAna@Drexel.edu> In my room on a pad Was written a letter return address to you Oh I had walked over a mile And under a stone wall across the fields of snow And I've been feeling so grand oh no, Tell me now who do you think I am Arrived there tired and cold Delivered your letter return address to you This is the house this is the road And here's my letter where the heck are you And I've been feeling so... oh no, Tell me now who do you think I am Lay down under the play ground hold up, I can't hold up for long Lay down under the play ground please don't bury me Lay down under the play ground hold up, I can't hold up for long Lay down under the play ground please don't bury In my room on the fire Was burning a letter return address to you Oh I had walked over a mile And under a stone wall where the heck were you And I've been feeling so grand oh no, Tell me now who do you think I am... It's just that It's a little bit harder just to hold your hand, around, around, around we go Tell me now who do you think I am Lay down under the play ground hold up, I can't hold up for long Lay down under the play ground please don't bury me Lay down under the play ground hold up, I can't hold up for long Lay down under the play ground please don't bury me And I've been feeling so grand oh no, Tell me now who do you think I am... It's just that It's a little bit harder just to hold your hand, around, around, around we go Tell me now who do you think I am In my room I'm so shocking In my room I'm so very very shocking shocking shocking Lay down under the play ground hold up, I can't hold up for long Lay down under the play ground please don't bury me Lay down under the play ground hold up, I can't hold up for long Lay down under the play ground please don't bury me please don't bury me, bury me, bury me all these lies
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org and RayAna Park <RayAna@Drexel.edu> Say what you're gonna say and do what you're gonna do I can't believe what's got into you The day is long and the night is quick the dying young, the poor, the rich I am poor I am poor I am poor Say what you're gonna say and do what you're gonna do I can't believe what's got into you The day is long and the night is quick the dying young, the poor, the rich Blood from a stone Blood from a stone Blood from a stone Something special something light Something pretty will suffice Something simple something right Something special something light Say what you're gonna say and do what you're gonna do I can't believe what's got into you The day is long and the night is quick the dying young, the poor, the rich Long live the king Long live the king Long live the king Something special something light Something pretty shall suffice Something simple something right Something special something light I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org corrections by: RayAna Park <rayana@drexel.edu> and Darcy I'm leaving before you, giving the cue and I am I'm leaving before you, under all this pain this beauty I'm leaving before you, everybody everybody wants to be in my band, my band I am dog and pony, I am finding out about you Dog and a pony, has it come and gone so quickly The dog and the pony, come on, come on tell me I am grand, I am Gone you're gone, you're gone you're Gone you're gone, you're gone you're Gone you're gone, you're gone you're Gone I'm cut for the last time, you have paid me for my patience Cut for the last time, the scar tissue has grown over I'm cut for the last time, come on come on tell me I am grand I am Gone you're gone, you're gone you're Gone you're gone, you're gone you're Gone you're gone, you're gone you're Gone Ya da da da da da you're Gone you can't stop the pain from fleeing Gone you can't pick the kingdoms' dreaming Gone you can't kill the pain I'm feeling Gone You're Gone You're Gone You're Gone you're gone you're gone you're Gone
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org corrections by: RayAna Park <RayAna@Drexel.edu> Nietzche's dead the poet wrong I stumbled on my pretty song Run from me run from the shame I cannot help it anyway The sun is strong the sun is strong The truth be told I am alone I am alone I am alone I am alone Garden queen with the common touch Struggled tear, I've asked too much Oh I can barely breathe I can barely see Every single action I'll be I'll be death defy Death defy Death defy Death defy It's all just a game It's all just a game It's all yours It's all yours It's all yours It's all yours Please don't give it up now Please don't give it up now Please don't give it up now Please don't don't give it up Give it up Give it up Give it up It's all just a game It's all just a game I am alone I am alone Death defy Death defy Whom I ever lovin Whom I ever lovin Whom I ever lovin Back when we were small
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org corrections by: RayAna Park <RayAna@Drexel.edu> Quiet little boy hand in her pocket There's no reason for the sun today All is quiet and I still can remember Are we growing old After all of the set-ups and let-downs After all of your cities in bags Will we ever drink milk from a fountain Will we ever be there Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all I believe that she's out wearing hit parade I believe that she's out of her mind Try and picture your hand on her trigger Try and picture the gun Time is wasting she answers quite dreary Tide is turning the undertowed strong Please believe me I'm telling a tall tale Dream weaver comes clean Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need I don't need I don't need no much at all at all... Everybody had a great bit of funny Everybody will beg her to stay Eyes return her to dreams of the union Her eyes scream to me After all of your set-ups and let downs After all of your cities in bags Will we ever drink milk from a fountain Will she ever feel I will never bow to the ages I will never let down my guard Ask for nothing and you get what you paid for I've got pride instead Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need much at all Hey, hey, I don't mind I don't need I don't need I don't need no much at all at all...
Lyrics by For Squirrels Deciphered by: JoshJ at LinuxMail dot Org Corrections by: Mark Villegas <Egocyclic at aol dot Com> Paint me something beautiful Eskimo sandune One day sometime suitable I'll trade this fools gold Am I enough enough please Am I enough enough please We'll go no one has to know Behind the sandune There I'll tell you anything On pins and needles You wait you want everything Even this fools gold Come close tightly close your eyes I know the sand blows Am I enough enough please Am I enough enough please Cold New England morning brings with it a warning Am I meant to be alone Cold New England morning brings with it a warning Clouds upon a dying sun We'll go no one has to know Behind the sandune There I'll tell you anything On pins and needles Come close tightly close your eyes I know the sand blowsTop
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