Lyrics:
leave my sleeping bag rolled up
And stashed behind yer couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled by forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains dried
fall in line but I will not submit
Another massacre, another day gone by
Is this the new abnormal?
Pursuing illusions as we turn a blind eye
This is
I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
The guitarist looks at her, from so far away
And he thinks by himself that he was so silly to leave her
He's gone so far and he's tired
But he's never forgotten
are never gone
But those were the days (those were the days)
Man, those were the days (those were the days)
We learned all the songs by Hank
I wake up fine and dandy, but then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
to accept poverty no more
no more lines of we
its time the other way for go
but your work is not forgotten
we must carry on
do the world that we please
behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shacked by forgotten words and bons
And the ink stains that have dried upon some line
That keeps you in the back
Today may be a never ending highway
And yesterday a half-forgotten smile
But I can hear tomorrow singing
From around the bend
It's just another
relaxed, with no sense of alarm.
The water got hot, but did out Bob hop?
Nope - Bob did not. He just stayed in that pot.
Will the rest of us awake?
By my song, you will know the heart that's in me
By my song, you'll know that I am here
Just words and notes together, but
Long after I'm gone
to say it but it seem so flawed
'Cause success didn't come till I cut it all off
Little girl with the press and curl
Age eight, I got a Jheri curl
of life has become my new hobby
Broken down dreams I once had
Stolen by my own incompetence
Save my soul but not my body
Gone but not forgotten
Anything I
cracked since you're away
You're gone but not forgotten
Forever you'll be by our side
The pictures someday may be rotten
But our memories will be bright
a moment it's gone before it seems to begin
But I don't want this to ever end
I want December all year round
Decorations, presents adorning the ground
It
The things I did not have
But it's never better on the other side
Well, I've never gone so far
That I've forgotten my way home
The best things always bring
by some of the worst people alive
But he'll fail, fail, fail
Then he'll be gone, gone, gone
One day he'll just be trivia
And then he'll be forgotten
You are gone, but not forgotten
You are gone
You, are
You are gone but not forgotten
Another artist takes your loft, but
You are gone but not forgotten
a checkered double-knit suit drove up in a large El Dorado Cadillac, leased from BOB SPREEN...
("Where the freeways meet in Downey!")
...And he laid
to say it but it seem so flawed
'Cause success didn't come till I cut it all off
Little girl with the press and curl
Age eight, I got a Jheri curl
And she shakes the hair out of her eyes
But the daylight makes her blink
And the song it whispers in her mind like a half forgotten sigh
Of times of love
song
Forgotten, forgotten, forgotten but not gone
God says, take no living prisoners
So hard times are over if they find us
It's not my hope that you
Old friend, never lost or forgotten
Over a year has gone by and we haven't talked and I
Extend my emotions out to you
And share the truth
I'm stuck
I love you
You don't ask what I mean
Gone but not forgotten is your loving gaze
But we still can't seem to get off these rocks
Stick by me through
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