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an empty state theater
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this has been working for me...I get bored and pick up my guitar every now and then, and one day I got the gumpshin to use the little microphone that came with the computer. Its fun! It would be cool to try to do something more seriously but I really lack the initiative, education, money, time and experience of playing in a band.
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Genre
Alternative • Grunge
Charts
Peak #1,094
Peak in subgenre #42
Author
Steve kampmueller
Rights
steven john kampmueller
Uploaded
May 02, 2005
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MP3 5.3 MB • 128 kbps • 5:47
Lyrics
Well an I’m thinking I can’t behave for you Nothing goin on when you turn in It temps me again me I’m up empty again it Must go away Enough to fade Once apon a time when I had somehtin ta say I couldn’t let it go another stutter looked back blank faced an I am always life keeps turning around Im just here to hate my regret Pretend today that it goes to fade to find an end a paper made place to sit a lesson left to wake Let me know the city breaks Frame an pick my ways The sweet thoughts sweet song it couphs Just to its restraint My eyes again on backed pages callin out to me its more to pour the truth an added needed change the blood chips for your puter hue an love in my restraint an I’m left for all that’s left to hear that I couldave seen that I can’t blame you watch the pieces flallin back upon me to place nothing more but time to waste saw it in her candy and hes on the lawn set it off its yours to dround an I might watch my mouth can I look down again prayin hands he has an I’m on my own fate to draw on my life Oh for heveansakes But your left on my leave Will we begin an see perceptions infared The edicate of your lies just as good as mine To tell the truth it seems to show you nothing more than what you knew an I’m in that old place your old mar lake in my way your in my ways An there not there to pay my grace An I’m left to you forsaken An almost as good as the lie
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