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1. Ordinary Girl
2. Right or Wrong
3. Crack of Dawn
4. Warm Inside
5. Sunday Son
6. Christine (Don't Cry)
7. Catch My Wave
8. Sticks and Stones
9. To Courtney
10. Rhonda's Song
11. Get Off My Ass
12. Your Lies
 

Ordinary Girl

She’s got moves you’ve never seen she’s sometimes sweet she’s sometimes mean Over the top and sometimes on bottom pretty on the outside in the middle rotten Ordinary girl only one in this world different from any other no ordinary girl oh yea no ordinary girl oh yea she keeps me hoping for the things to be I wonder if she will ever see one of a kind always out of time sometimes late but to impatient to wait The kind of girl who looks in your eyes you think its forever the kind of girl who’s always clever oh yea 

 

Right or Wrong

You question my authority is there some place you would rather be  some one else you’d rather see maybe someone else you’d rather be I tried to listen tried and true tried to listen tried to listen to you and all the things I’ve put you through do you know what I  want to do what I want to do when I get through when I get through with you When times get rough your always there you always listen and always care when times are tough your always strong you stick with me trough right or wrong When I’m tired of trying to get through when I’m beaten bloody black and blue you pick me up and never let me down help me get my feet back on the ground don’t want to come down need you to stick around keep me warm safe and sound

 

Crack of Dawn

Crack of dawn she’s moving on talking to everyone till she’s had her fun its easy to see your laughing at me take a look around tell me what you’ve found and I lied and I lied but you saw right through me I tried I tried you’d be proud of me I cried and I cried these tears of misery I died and I died if you could only see yea, yeah yea yeah Cant you see your hurting me you’ve done it before leave me hurting for more cant get away trying every day please god I pray let me get away

 

Warm Inside

Daddy never had that much to say he hit the road and he stayed away mom hit the bottle and had some fun she stayed out late or didn’t come home But I am alive and I’m warm inside I am alive and I’m warm inside never thought this day would come your words and touch just make me numb alive and warm in a sick sick dream where things are never what they seem Why cant you see what is that I need give it to me give it to me Latch key kid living on my own wake at noon and then get stoned drink all night and sleep all day small town living in a fast lane way

 

Sunday Son

Wanting needing yearning for an inside burning nervous thought inside my head the Sunday sun makes my skin turn red I know you don’t believe me I know you’ll come and see me shining in the Sunday sun you said you would I should have known Maybe its just jealousy swelling up inside of me but I think its insanity that keeps me going quietly you said that you would be there you knew id never see you shining in the Sunday sun you said you would i should have known You lied to me said you’d come and see but you lied to me you said you would i should have known Disappointment could never be enough to say what you’ve done for me but I wont let it get me down just because you never stuck around I waited patiently I knew it could never be shining in the Sunday sun you said you would I should have known.

 

Christine (Don’t Cry) (Contains Explicit Lyrics)

Christine don’t you cry you will never know why Christine don’t even try Christine please don’t cry Christine lives next door to me everyday I watch her come and go I dream of holding her so but she will never ever know her boy friend Steve is such a dick she falls for all his lies it makes me sick sick sick At night I see her all alone some times I hear her crying on the phone I hate Steve and I wish he were dead he treats her badly he fucks with her head if only he were out of the way then she could love me and I would say Steve and I went out for a drive didn’t know he wouldn’t come back alive pulled out a pistol and I made him dance he begged and he begged for a second chance Christine was hurt and started to cry I told her don’t worry it will be all right you’ll get over Steve with a little time just close your eyes and stay with me tonight

 

Catch My Wave

Before you fly you’ve got to touch the ground Before you scream you’ve got to hear a sound before you charge you’ve got to heed the call and if you fight know what you are fighting for Catch may wave see where it takes you don’t be a slave and do what they tell you and if you see tell others what you saw and if you bleed tell what you are bleeding for and if you cry know that I cry to I feel your pain right along with you always hold your ground always stand up tall and if their in your way they will always fall

 

Sticks and Stones (Contains Explicit Lyrics)

Sometimes I’ve told you things I did not mean things said to make you hurt I did not mean to frighten or offend or make you feel like dirt or make you feel like dirt sticks and stones wont break my bones but words they sure do hurt spit and curse and rub my face in dirt bashing brains and panty stains are a dark side I admit hobbies that will turn my brain to shit conflict I only try to avoid of any sense you seem devoid verbal abuse just seems to be my thing hurting with words I do not mean hurting with words I do not mean

 

To Courtney

You tell me you love me then you tell me you lied you just want to use me up then toss me aside another nail in my coffin another foot in my grave your love is a poison your poison my pain the world is my oyster and you can be my pearl but you call me a loser want to take my girl take my pain some one kill me take my shame someone kill me I’m to blame someone kill me stop this pain and god kill me gonna write you a letter gonna tell you good bye but I cant bare to leave you one of us has to die

 

Rhonda’s Song

Rhonda Lou I do love you do you know what I want to do I want to hold you and squeeze you tight and make love on a Saturday night the way you wait on the side of the bed with a towel wrapped around your head you whisper sweetly in my ear and tell me things that I wand to hear but I hate you and you hate me and every body else can see these are the reasons I love you cant you see that it is true Rhonda Lou  I do love you cant you see that it is true Rhonda Lou I do love you don’t you know that it is true Rhonda Lou I do love you ant you see that it is true Rhonda Lou I love you cant you see its true Rhonda Lou I love you cant you see that its true Rhonda Lou I love you cant you see that its true Rhonda Lou I love you you know what I want to do

 

Get Off My Ass (Contains Explicit Lyrics)

I don’t bother any one would never hurt you for fun but when you piss me off I lose my mind so I’ll drink another beer and I’ll pretend that your not here I’ll ignore you please respond to me in kind so why are you dissin me talking down and treating me like trash never bothered any one never would hurt you for fun get off my ass I don’t ever drink and drive unless I got no other ride and if I have to drive ill drive real slow don’t want to wreck my car coming home late from the bar or get stopped by the cops and made to blow I don’t smoke crack cocaine wouldn’t shoot it in my veins don’t like to be in pain what’s the point I don’t take X or speed but some times I feel the need for a chemical escape pass the joint So ill drink another beer and ill pretend that your not here get off my ass

 

Your Lies

Suffering and sitting sitting all alone I can hear you breathing the televisions on wanting and waiting bleeding inside I need more than nothing I’m starving for your lies staring in to you eyes starving for your lies staring into your eyes starving for your lies fighting and falling nowhere else to go skin upon skin in the darkness all alone living and loving desperate in despair I need more than nothing I’m starving for your lies

 

 

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