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Five Candles
Mariquita
Wrap Her Up 
She Never Heard Me Call
4: Santa Lucia
Be Still Child
Scared
Pin Up
Music is My Life
Instruments of Random Murder
Your Little Lies
Hung Up And Overdue
Queen of the Night
Remember Me This Way
Castles In The Air
Angel Eyes
Deeper Into You
There She Goes
Nig-Gotiate
Laughing
Walk Upright
Tro P?? Mej
So Far Away
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we have been sleeping
with the lights on
just about every night
because we are afraid what
the dark might bring
I know, I know it's just a childish fear
that grows and grows wild in the
middle of me

I'm gonna get a new tattoo
black and stretching around my arm
like a life that is visable and real
I know, I know it's stupid
and immature
I just want to give shape to the face
that twists inside
both you and me

breathing fire-
doesn't look good on a resume
neither does anything else we do
we got to get ready for the real world
yeah yeah we got to grow up

you know I like to die for awhile
everyday in the afternoon
I like to let the arms of a bar
wrap around me tight
I'm just going to sprawl
in the front booth
big drink above my head
cross eyes and smiling as
I watch the world
go twisting by

I don't want to die with you,
or live in the same dark room
I don't want to see your
bloodshot eyes no more, no more
I just want to take this girl-
all curls and big brown eyes
man I can't take the pain
of wanting her, needing her

I know the secret of your soul
and I just don't want to know-
yeah, man we got to grow up