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An Occasional Dream
I recall how we lived On the corner of a bed And we'd speak of the Swedish room Of hessian and wood And we'd talk with our eyes Of the sweetness in our lives And tomorrows
Parallel Lines
If you found the words, would you really say them? Or stutter through the verse, with mumbled punctuation? Remembering the line, an empty metaphor That you savored by yourself, you're never cured If I
Drink In My Hand
Early monday morning and friday at five, Man I work work work and I don't climb climb climb Boss man can shove that over time up his can, All you got to do
Finally
[only on Japanese version] Finally, we're back and here to stay We're gonna make you move Finally Finally, we're doing things our way We're gonna make you move Eternally Listen up to the news We are here to
Everyday People
Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the thinker, the drummer and then Makes no difference what group I'm in I am everyday people,