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Therapy So Much For The Ten Year Plan

Get into the car and keep it down City lights look like warnings now She's got someone that pays for things Trust me, she won't miss a thing Come with

's what's inside you've got to rearrange Going nowhere Going nowhere Going nowhere Going nowhere Heaven kicked you out Heaven kicked you out Breaking up for

back door step Showband's dyin' on my radio set Every light shines out on a sunday Heaven sent with guilt and regret I am lost in your acetylene light, so

so familiar My arms are fed up reaching My voice is through with breakin' Myself, I'm sick of reason Every bruise feels so familiar So don't tell me

You've got a bad vibration from your morbid fascination Try to creep your way through town, but the bridge is already down Yeah, you and your cronies

never have you so I will always hate you I can never have you so I'll hate you I can never have you so I will always hate you I can never have you so

Every evening, every day Calling for love that's from above Everyone wanting it for real Expecting devotion and love Isolation, isolation Isolation

Fuck Woodstock Fuck Woodstock (That much is easy) Fuck Woodstock Fuck Woodstock Fuck Woodstock Fuck Woodstock (This song is for the CIA, thanks for

my own name I think I've gone insane Lost in a world with no reality I'm frightened to move I'm frightened to speak And I will kill for a good night