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Too Much, Too Young, Too Fast (Airbourne) · Too Much, Too Little, Too Late (Johnny Mathis) · Too Much Too Young: The Gold Collection (The Specials) · Live: Too Much Too Young (The Specials) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (New York Dolls) · Too Much Too Soon (Sputz) · Live: Too Much Too Young [Castle Pulse] (The Specials) – and 90 other albums »


to feel my soul come alive
I need to feel the strength to get by
I need a little, I need a little faith
Is that too much to ask for?

Too much to ask for
to feel my soul come alive
I need to feel the strength to get by
I need a little, I need a little faith
Is that too much to ask for?
To ask for, too ask
hard but I protest things 
Haven't gone the way I would have hoped under the knife 
I will go heal me angel I ask this burning is too much too much
ASKING TOO MUCH OF YOU
(Toy Caldwell)

If I ask you to tell me about the man
You been seen with most everyday

If I ask you to tell me
Why you're
That's just a little too much to ask of anyone

All that I ask, is for your loving ways
And I'll keep you happy for the rest of your natural born days
you're livin' on the run 
Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young 
Is it too late to ask for forgiveness 
For the things that I have done 
Dyin'
Touched by all of your grace
The only one to see my other face

Is it too much to ask of you
To stay inside with me?
Is it too much to ask of you
love

I can feel it in the air
Feel it up above
Feel the tension everywhere
There is too much blood
Too much blood, well alright

Everything you
Like It's The Last

Go With It
Go With It
Jam
It Ain't Too Much Stuff
It Ain't Too Much
It Ain't Too Much For Me To
Jam
It Ain't
It Ain't Too
start shaking it

Sometimes I ask the wrong questions
but I get the right answers
Moved to a tear by
the subway break dancer

It's never too late
too much blood, alright 

Did you ever see 'Texas Chain Saw Massacre'? Horrible, wasn't 
It? You know people ask me: it is really true where you live
The weather's fine
And I feel so, so, so, so, so.

Birds of Prey
With too much to say
Oh what could be my destiny
Another rainy day.

Why ask why
For by
it's the last.
Go with it, go with it.

Jam. It ain't, it ain't too much stuff,
It ain't too much, it ain't too much for me to jam.
It ain't, it ain't
it be too much to ask of you
To just call me and tell me you're all right

It would only take a dime and the time it takes to call
And all I want
tonight
Dead men talking in my ear
I am afraid to ask too much and disappear

Dead men walking in the world tonight
Dead men talking in my ear
I am afraid
out of me, too
Late to drown in all my doubt.  Too much too
Late to sort things out:  when the clock is
Ticking.  A twisted face I see, my sight is
the hotel

At this refuge of mercy
Head of the table
King of laughter
Percy

And if you speak too much
In company
You'll soon be heard
By that Mynah bird
down easy for old time's sake 
Is it too much to ask when my heart's gonna break 
I'm bound to lose you I'm bound to cry oh let me down easy and I'll
a distance 

Now I can feel what you're afraid to say 
If you give your soul to me 
Will you give too much away 
We can't let this moment pass us by
much to ask
To disbelief in everything

Show me the wonder
I have seen the purpose of our universe
Show me the wonder
I have seen their move in
friend the glass

While you were gone I learned to need them give them up that's just too much to ask
By now you too might like to meet them my friend
Bet he feels like an elephant
Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it
You know that you're dreaming about being loved by him
Too bad your
Knowing too much
Where the river might end up
After the windy road of
Misadventure

Feeling the wasting
Ideas, evaporating
Alone, still
Clear blue skies, not too much to ask for,
They were here before we came,
Will they be here when we're gone?
Clean water, not too much to hope
Allow me to elaborate in this song

Life ain't like a bowl of cherries,
There's too little laughter and too much sorrow.
It's more like a jar