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Count Your Blessings
02:30
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You know I think I,
Can do it better,
So much better,
On my own
All your whine,
Can’t get no peace,
Gets me deep,
In my bones!
How can you sleep,
With all this noise?
My mind is aching,
My heart is low
Why don’t you stop?
Stop tryin’ to play me
Forget my features
Stop this old show!
I can’t tell you anything,
That you don’t already know,
Honey you should count your blessings,
Don’t let your true feelings show
Thought you knew me,
Knew me better
Than to ask me,
To forgive,
What can I do,
If you won’t give me…
Just let me have my,
Peace of mind!
I can’t tell you anything,
That you don’t already know,
Honey you should count your blessings,
Don’t let your true feelings show
I can’t tell you anything,
That you don’t already know,
Honey you should count your blessings,
Don’t let your true feelings show
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2. |
Which Way (Do I Go)?
02:21
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Please help me… I’m losing myself,
Please help me… find my mind on the shelf
Please help me… I’m choking on your wealth
Please help me… buy me some good health!
Oh! Oh! Which way do I go?
Oh! Oh! Which way do I go?
You liar… who’s been lyin’ to you?
You liar… You’re corrupted through and through
You liar… they’re spyin’ on you too
You liar… Don’t cry ‘cause it’s true!
Oh! Oh! Which way do I go?
Oh! Oh! Which way do I go?
Oh! Oh! Which way do I go?
Oh! Oh! Which way do I go?
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Staring down a deep and yawning void
I’m insecure and think I’m paranoid
I can’t stop loving things that get destroyed
And now there’s all these people to avoid
So I’ll hold on to the feeling while I’m young
While I’m innocent of what I might become
And I’m running out of reasons not to run
‘cause all my plans will only come undone
Every word I say is analysed
Syllable and letter magnified
Until all meaning has been neutralised
And all my options have been calcified
And I’m workin’ but I got nothin’ to show
Just bloodshot eyes that tell you all you need to know
And all my friends have got somewhere to go
But my nights seem to drag and pass so slow
An’ I never seem to finish what I start
Oh I wait for closure just to fall apart
And there’s no solution to my bleeding heart
And in the end we’re all just spare parts
I’m never really sure what I believe
The truth’s a tale, a yarn we learn to weave
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Wanna know what’s behind the door?
I can help you find the key
Never seen you so unsure
Runnin’ from what you can’t forsee
The good lord will provide
We all have sins to hide
Stay or go - you decide
Or drown at high tide
Afterglow will be my guide
Nothin’ left to hurt my pride
My soul just can’t abide
The cruelty and the lies
Do you believe, are humans machines, yeah
Is faith a disease, is there a vaccine?
Do you believe, are humans machines, yeah
Is faith a disease, is there a vaccine?
Wanna know what’s beyond the grave
Just head down the river sticks
Getting judged so you’d best behave
You’ll be fooled by the Harpes tricks
The good lord will provide
We all have sins to hide
Stay or go - you decide
Or drown at high tide
Afterglow will be my guide
Nothin’ left to hurt my pride
My soul just can’t abide
The cruelty and the lies
Do you believe, are humans machines, yeah
Is faith a disease, is there a vaccine?
Do you believe, are humans machines, yeah
Is faith a disease, is there a vaccine?
What do you see atop your family tree?
Do we agree, and to what degree?
What do you see atop your family tree?
Do we agree, and to what degree?
Think your maker’s got a name
On a throne in Elysian Fields
Live in fear, hang your head in shame
Hope your faith never yields
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