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24 Hours ain't enough, oh no
Time flies by when you're around and I just know
I'm not the only one to
Wish you didn't have to dress up and go
You

Broken Tooth

Campfire Girls

Tell Them Hi

2003

I'm drivin' in you car
I'm listenin' to the radio
I'm drivin' by your house
I'm callin' on the telephone
I'm smokin' like it's cool
I'm drinkin'

heaven

Cause’ I ain’t got shit
I ain’t got shit to prove you	
And ya'll know I do
Whatever the fuck I wanna do

But I'll kill eight men 
With a bic pen

to start anew
You finally confessed that you were running off with some other fool
So, I'm just sat here in the brisk starlight night
Knowing that all

on the radio
Leapfrogging from thought to thought
This isn’t the path I know
I'm lost
Buzz Brained outta my head
I can’t find a care in this world; even if I

And now, Egg Storm presents, Police Radio
...
Y'know yesterday I kicked a rabbit
(Really?)
Yeah, you should've seen how far it went
(Yeah?
I stole

homeward bound and back to you

Somewhere between Atlanta
And the pacific covered in fog
Mornings in West Philly
Or just missing snow on the Hog
A sunset in

goal is to be aware
So keep it playa mane

Hop in the whip and transport as if I'm Stan Lathan
Think to myself on the radio these rappers saying nathan

the engines so that summer can begin
Our mothers tried pretending we were only ever friends
I don't understand a single word that you just said
Use it in

man
What I gotta do to make it, join a lodge fam?
I just a keep an owls eye over Gods Plan
So you can breathe and hold hands like lamaze ma'am
Put this

of ideology
Fourth record the best cause I know my numerology
Just trying to keep a rhythm like Tang
Grim reaper and taxman at the door again
SH at Como kicked

Just need some eyes on me (Yeah)
Gets me ice on my wrist (Yeah)
Doctor are you listening?
I need you to press f in the chat for me
Don't act like you

I feel like commissioner Gordon in the bat suit
Gad sooks, slip in with the 40 like I'm papoose
Funny but I'll flip you by your tummy like I'm r

hell I'm getting a motel tonight

I'll turn on the campus radio when I'm in range
Until then I'll drive in silence just for the change
And wait to hear

but now it's my time and I can tell they bitter 
But that's how it go
Just letting you know 
The game is trip
Stay up on your toes 
A whole lot

Wasn't picture perfect, it was just a Tuesday
Wasn't nothin' special, just the same old same
No love songs on the radio playin'
You were just

feel the radium waves
Everybody dances until your cores decay
Everybody, fuelled by a thorium haze

Everybody can you hear the radio waves
Everybody

lungs

Just promise me
That we'll keep in touch
Even if you're all I have
That would be enough

Oh, I stepped outside last night
Just to think of all

Stop!

The Clarks

Someday Maybe

1997

Sometimes I think of you
It happens oh so fast
If I closed my eyes, it would all go by
The strangest freaky thing that ever passed that night
In

your magazine
The rest of you vultures just smelling like some culture thieves
You niggas won't kill I am Stogie in the driver's seat
We know your story

on the radio makes me wanna die
What happened to music having fun and gettin’ high
All these suckas’ out here only do it for a dime
I think y’all just a waste

foreigns
We bored, we start flooring it
It ain't nothing to us just to catch a vibe
Exploring the city so what you doing tonight?
Have my friends meet your

As dusk meets dark, I deliberate

	C#m		    B          A
	You're leaving me here alone
	C#m		    B          A
	With a feeling I've never know

		E					
		So

You drive
Past
The fork
In the road and you go straight
God
Provides
The ground
On the path that you create
You drive
Past
The fork
In the road