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Snow (song)
Words & Music by Allison Crowe
Ice blue,
silence
first snow falls
whispers peacefully
Floating, reeling
you land
On everybody
Keeping them warm
Alive, dancing
through the air
on the winds
Falling, landing
fixing
on all you have seen
Set the air
find without formation
No lines, barricades
just abstract light
A different shape
for every eye that sees
A comfort, a brush
through all of our eyes
Alive, dancing
through the air
on the winds
Falling, landing
leaving your light
on all that you have seen
So smile and watch
As the snow falls around us
Leaning on us all, too
Never, never one shade,
Never, never one shape
Always in motion
Alive, dancing
through the air
on the winds
Always, landing
Fixing your light
on all that you have seen
Alive, dancing
through the air
on the winds
Always, landing
Fixing your light
on all you have seen
Snow (original poem by Allison Crowe)
Ice blue,
beautiful silence
The first snow falls
and whispers peacefully
Floating and reeling
you land in a snowflake
On everybody’s jackets
Keeping them company
Set about the air
and find without formation
No lines, no barricades
just abstract light
A different shape
for every eye that sees
A comfort, a brush
through all of our eyes
Lively and dancing
through the air
in the Winter's night
on the winds
Falling and landing
landing and fixing
leaving an imprint
on all you have seen
and in this ice blue silence
this beautiful memory,
do not guard jealously
no time to despair
no pain in this cold
Just good, just kindness
A blanket of memory
Soft in the night
So smile and watch
As the snow falls around us
Landing on us all
Leaving peace to remember
Never one shade,
Never one shape
Always in motion
And beauty inspired
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1000 Oceans (Tori Amos)
04:46
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1000 Oceans
Words & Music by Tori Amos
As performed by Allison Crowe
These tears I've cried
I've cried 1000 oceans
And if it seems I'm
floating
in the darkness
Well, I can't believe
that I would keep
keep you from flying
So I will cry a thousand more
if that's what it takes
to sail you home
sail you home
sail you home
I'm aware of what the rules are
but you know that I will run
You know that I will follow you
over Silbury hill
through the solar field
you know that I will follow you
And if I find you
will you still remember
playing at the trains
or does this
little blue ball
just fade away
Over Silbury hill
through the solar fields
you know that I will follow you
I'm aware of what the rules are
but you know that I will run
you know that I will follow you
These tears I've cried
I've cried 1000 oceans
And if it seems I'm
floating
in the darkness
Well, I can't believe
that I would keep
keep you from flying
So, I will cry
A thousand more
if that's what it takes
to sail you home
sail you home
sail you home
sail you...
© Sword & Stone w. lyrics help from hereinmyhead.com
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Raining In Baltimore
Words & Music by Steve Bowman, David Bryson, Adam Duritz, Charlie Gillingham, Dave Immergluck, Matt Malley
As performed by Allison Crowe
The circus is falling down on its knees
Big top is crumbling down
It's raining in Baltimore fifty miles east
Where you should be, no one's around
I need a phone call
I need a raincoat
I need a big love
I need a rain coat
These train conversations are passing me by
And I don't have nothing to say
You get what you paid for
But I just had no intention of living this way
I need a phone call
I need a plane ride
I need a sunburn
I need a raincoat
And I get no answers
And I don't get no change
It's raining in Baltimore, baby
But everything else is the same
There's things I remember, there’s things I forget
I miss you I guess that I should
Three-thousand five-hundred miles away
And what would you change if you could?
I need a phone call, maybe I should buy a new car
I can always hear a freight train, baby, if I listen real hard
And I wish, I wish it was a small world
’cause I'm lonely for the big towns
I'd like to hear a little guitar
I guess it's time to put the top down
I need a phone call
I need a raincoat
I really need a raincoat
I really, really need a rain coat
I really, really, really need a rain coat
I really need a raincoat
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Bird on a Wire
Words & Music by Leonard Cohen
As Performed by Allison Crowe
Like a bird on a wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free
Like a fish on a hook
Like a knight from some old-fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee
And if I have been unkind
I hope that you can just let it go by
And if I have been untrue
Well, I hope you know, I hope you know it was never you
Like a baby stillborn
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee
I saw a young man leaning on his wooden crutch
Well, he said to me, he said "You must not ask for so much"
And a young woman leaning in her darkened door
Well, she cried to me, she cried "Hey, why not ask for more"
Like a bird on a wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free
To be free
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Indifference
Words & Music by Pearl Jam
As performed by Allison Crowe
I will light the match this mornin', so I won't be alone
Watch as she lies silent, for soon night will be gone
Oh, I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam
Oh, I will make my way, through, one more day in Hell
How much difference does it make
How much difference does it make, yeah
I will hold the candle 'til it burns up my arm
I'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired
Oh, I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
I won't change direction, and I won't change my mind
How much difference does it make
How much difference does it make... how much difference...
I'll swallow poison, until I grow immune
I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room
How much difference
How much difference does it make
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Northern Lad (Tori Amos)
04:27
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Northern Lad
Words & Music by Tori Amos
As performed by Allison Crowe
Had a northern lad
'not exactly had
he moved like the sunset
God who painted that
At first he loved my accent
and how his knees could bend
I thought we'd be ok
me and my molasses
But I feel that something is wrong
And I feel this cake just isn't done
don't say that you don't
And if you could see me now
Said if you could see me now
girls you've got to know
that it's time to turn the page
when you're only wet because of the rain
because, because of the rain, because of the rain
'Don't show much these days
it gets so fucking cold
I loved his secret places
but I can't go anymore
"You change like sugar cane"
says my northern lad
But I guess it goes too far
when pianos try to be guitars
I feel the west in you
and I feel it's falling apart too
don't say that you don't
And if you could see me now
Said if you could see me now
girls you've got to know
that it's time to turn the page
when you're only wet because of the rain
when you're only wet because of the rain
when you're only wet
because of the rain
because of the rain
© Sword & Stone w. lyrics help from hereinmyhead.com
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Release
Words & Music by Pearl Jam
As performed by Allison Crowe
Father
I see the world, feel the chill
Which way to go, window-sill
I see the world's on a rocking horse of time
I see the verse in the rain
Ohh.. ohh.. ohh.. ohh..
Oh, dear Dad, can you see me now
I am myself, like you somehow
I'll ride the wave where it takes me
I'll hold the pain.. release me
Ohh... ohh... ohh... ohh...
Oh, dear Dad, can you see me now
I am myself, like you somehow
I'll wait up in the dark for you to speak to me
I'll open up.. release me..
Release me..
Ohh.. ohh.. ohh.. ohh...
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Both Hands
Words & Music by Ani DiFranco
As performed by Allison Crowe
I am walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan
of the dial tone again
and I am getting
nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get through
And the old woman
behind the pink curtains
and the closed door
on the first floor
she is listening to the air shaft
to see how long our swan song will last
And both hands
now use both hands
oh no, don't close your eyes
I am writing
graffiti all over your body
I am drawing the story of
how hard we tried
how hard we tried
And I am watching your chest
rise and fall
like the tides of my life
and the rest of it all
and your bones have been my bed-frame
and your flesh has been my pillow
and I've been waiting for sleep
to offer up the deep
with both hands
oh, with both hands
And in each other's shadow
we've grown less and less tall
and eventually our theories
didn't explain it all
and now I'm writing our history
up on the bedroom wall
and when we leave the landlord will come
and paint over it all
And I'm walking
out in the rain
and I am listening to the low moan
of the dial tone again
and I am getting
nowhere with you
and I can't let it go
and I can't get through
And both hands
yes use both hands
oh no don't close your eyes
I am writing
graffiti on your body
I am drawing the story of
how hard we tried
how hard we tried
how hard we tried
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For the Roses
Composed by Joni Mitchell
Performed by Allison Crowe
I heard it in the wind last night,
it sounded like applause
Did you get a round resounding for you
Way up here
It seems like many dim years ago
since I heard that face-to-face
or seen you face to face
Though tonight I can feel you here
I get these notes
on butterflies and lilac sprays
from girls who just have to tell me
they saw you somewhere
In some office sits a poet
and he trembles as he sings
and he asks some guy
to circulate his soul around
On your mark red ribbon runner
the caressing rev of motors
finely-tuned like fancy women
in '30s evening gowns
Up the charts
Off to the airport
Your name's in the news
Everything's first class
The lights go down
and it's just you up there
getting them to feel like that
Remember the days when you used to sit
and make up your tunes for love
and pour your simple sorrow
to the sound-hole on your knee
And now you're seen
on giant screens
and' parties for the press
and for people who have slices of you
from the company
They toss around your latest golden egg
speculationm well who's to know
if the next one in the nest
will glitter for them so
I guess I seem ungrateful
with my teeth sunk in the hand
that brings me things
I really can't give up just yet
Now I sit up here the critic
and they introduce some band
But they seem so much confetti
looking at them on my TV set
Oh, the power and the glory
Just when you're getting a taste for worship
they start bringing out the hammers
and the boards
and the nails
I heard it in the wind last night
it sounded like applause
Chilly now
End of summer
No more shiny hot nights
It was just the arbutus rustling
and the bumping of the logs
and the moon swept down black water
like an empty spotlight
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Tonight Will Be Fine
Words & Music by Leonard Cohen
As performed by Allison Crowe
Sometimes I find I get to thinking of the past.
When we swore to each other that our love would last.
You kept right on loving, and I went on a fast
Now I am too thin and your love is too vast.
And I know from your eyes
yes, I know from your smile
that tonight will be fine,
will be fine, will be fine
for a while
Oh, I choose the room that I live in with care,
all the windows are empty and the walls almost bare,
there is only one room, there is only one prayer;
and I listen each night for your step on the stair
'cause I know from your eyes
yes, I know from your smile
that tonight will be fine,
will be fine, will be fine
for a while
And sometimes I see her undressing for me,
she's the soft naked lady love meant her to be
but to see her moving so brave and so free.
If I've got to remember that's a fine memory
'cause I know from your eyes
and I know from your smile
that tonight will be fine,
will be fine, will be fine
for a while
and I know from your eyes
yes, I know from your smile
that tonight will be fine,
will be fine, will be fine
for a while
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Mary
Conposed by Patty Griffin
Performed by Allison Crowe
Mary you're covered in roses, you're covered in ashes
You're covered in rain
You're covered in babies, you're covered in slashes
You're covered in wilderness, you're covered in stains
You cast aside the sheet, you cast aside the shroud
Of another man who served the world proud
You greet another son, you lose another one
On some sunny day and always you stay, Mary
Jesus said Mother I couldn't stay another day longer
Flies right by and leaves a kiss on her face
While the angels are singin' his praises in a blaze of glory
Mary stays behind and starts cleaning up the place
Oh, Mary she moves behind me
I see her fingerprints everywhere
Even when the snow drifts, even when the sand shifts
Even when the night lifts, she's always there
Jesus said Mother I couldn't stay another day longer
Flies right by and leaves a kiss on her face
While the angels are singin' his praises in a blaze of glory
Mary stays behind and starts cleaning up the place
Oh, Mary you're covered in roses, you're covered in ruins
You're covered in secrets
Your'e covered in treetops, you're covered in birds
who can sing a million songs without any words
You cast aside the sheets, you cast aside the shroud
of another man who served the world proud
You greet another son, you lose another one
on some sunny day and always you stay
Mary
Oh, Mary
You’re covered in roses
you’re covered in roses
you’re covered in roses
Mary
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Lay Down (Candles in the Rain)
Words & Music by Melanie Safka
As performed by Allison Crowe
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
We were so close there was no room
We bled inside each others' wounds
We all had caught the same disease
We all sang songs of peace
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
So raise your candles high 'cause if you don't
We could stay black against the night
Oh raise them higher again
Then if you do we could stay dry against the rain
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
We were so close there was no room
We bled inside each others' wounds
We all had caught the same disease
We all sang the songs of peace
Some came to sing, some came to pray
Some came to keep the dark away
So raise candles high 'cause if you don't
We could stay black against the night
Oh oh raise them higher again
Then if you do we could stay dry against the rain
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown
Lay down lay down lay it all down
Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown...
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Doughnut Song
Words & Music by Tori Amos
As performed by Allison Crowe
Had me a trick and a kick and your message
You'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole
Then thought that I could decipher your message
There's no one here, dear
No one at all
And if I'm wasting all your time
this time
Said you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your full shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
And southern men can grow gold
can grow 'purty'
Blood can be pretty
like a delicate man
Copper to steel and a hinge that is faltered
that let's you in let's you in let's you in
And if I'm wasting all your time
this time
Guess you never learned to take
If I'm hanging on to your full shade
Guess I'm way beyond the pale
Something's, something's just keeping you
numb
You told me last night that
you were a sun now with your very own
devoted satellite
I'm happy for you
and I am sure that I hate you
Two sons too many, too many able fires
You've been wasting all my time
this time
Said you never learned to take
And if I'm hanging on to your shade
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
I guess I'm way beyond the pale
Had me a trick and a kick and your message
You'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole
© Sword & Stone w. lyrics help from hereinmyhead.com
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Who Will Save Your Soul
Words & Music by Jewel Kilcher
As performed by Allison Crowe
People living their lives for you on tv
They say they're better than you and you agree
Another burger, another hot dog, some fries
A wish in the well, hope your health don't go to hell, well
Another doctor's bill, another lawyer's bill
Another cute cheap thrill
You know you love him if you put him in your will
CHORUS:
Who will save your soul when it comes to the flower
Who will save your soul after all the lies that you told, boy
Who will save your soul if you won't save your own?
We try to hustle them, try to bustle them, try to cuss them
The cops want someone to bust down on Orleans Avenue
Another day, another dollar, another war, another tower
Went up where the homeless had their homes
So we pray to as many different gods as there are flowers
But we call religion our friend
We're so worried about saving our souls
Afraid that god will take his toll
That we forget to begin
CHORUS
Some are walking, some are talking, some are stalking their kill
You got social security, but that don't pay your bills
There are addictions to feed and there are mouths to pay
So you bargain with the devil, say you're o.k. for today
You say that you love them, take their money and run
Say, it's been swell, sweetheart
But it was just one of those things
Those flings, those strings you've got to cut
So get out on the streets, girls, and bust your butts
CHORUS
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Josephine
Words & Music by Tori Amos
As performed by Allison Crowe
Not tonight, Josephine
In an army's strength therein
lies the denouement
From here you're haunting me
by the Seine so beautiful
only not to be of use
Impossible, impossible
So strange, victory, 1,200 spires
the only sound was Moscow burning
Empty like the Tuileries
Like a dream Vienna seems
only not to be of use
Impossible, impossible
For the last extremity, to advance
or not to advance
I hear you laughing
Even still you're calling me
not tonight, not tonight
not tonight, Josephine
© Sword & Stone w. lyrics help from hereinmyhead.com
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Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)
Composed by Annie Lennox and David A. Stewart
As performed by Allison Crowe
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I’ve traveled the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I’ve traveled the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something
Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Hold your head up
Keep your head up
Keep your head up
Keep your head up
Keep your head up
movin' on
movin' on
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
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Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
Music & Words - Elton John & Bernie Taupin
As Performed by - Allison Crowe
And now I know, that
Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
I thought I knew
But now I know that rose trees never grow
in New York City
Until you've seen that trash can dream come true
You stand at the edge while the people run you through
And I thank the Lord that there's people out there like you
I thank the Lord that there's people out there like you
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see the sky
But they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside or light
This Broadway's got
a lot of songs to sing
If I knew the tune I might join in
I go my way alone
I grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown
in New York City
Subway's no way for a good man to go down
Rich man may ride while the hobo he can drown
And I thank the Lord for the people that I have found
I thank the Lord for the people that I have found
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see the sky
But they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside or light
Now I know, that
Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
I thought I knew
But now I know that rose trees never grow
in New York City
Subway's no way for a good man to go down
Rich man may ride while the hobo he can drown
And I thank the Lord for the people that I have found
Thank the lord for the people that I have found
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
Turn around and say good morning to the night
For unless they see the sky
But they can't and that is why
They know not if it's dark outside or light
They know not if it's dark outside or light
They know not if it's dark outside or light
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Both Sides Now
Composed by Joni Mitchell
As Performed by Allison Crowe
Rows and floes of angel hair
And ice cream castles in the air
And feather canyons everywhere
I've looked at clouds that way
But now they only block the sun
They rain and snow on everyone
So many things I would have done
But clouds got in my way
I've looked at clouds from both sides now
From up and down, and still somehow
It's cloud illusions I recall
I really don't know clouds at all
Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels
The dizzy dancing way you feel
As every fairy tale comes real
I've looked at love that way
But now it's just another show
You leave 'em laughing when you go
And if you care, don't let them know
Don't give yourself away
I've looked at love from both sides now
From give and take, and still somehow
It's love's illusions I recall
I really don't know love at all
Tears and fears and feeling proud
To say "I love you" right out loud
Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
I've looked at life that way
But now old friends are acting strange
They shake their heads, they say I've changed
Well something's lost, but something's gained
In living every day
I've looked at life from both sides now
From win and lose and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
I've looked at life from both sides now
From up and down and still somehow
It's life's illusions I recall
I really don't know life at all
© 1967 Gandalf Publishing Co.
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32 Flavors
Words & Music by Ani DiFranco
As performed by Allison Crowe
Squint your eyes and look closer
I'm not between you and your ambition
I am a poster girl with no poster
I am thirty-two flavors and then some
and I'm beyond your peripheral vision
so you might want to turn your head
cause someday you're going to get hungry
and eat most of the words you just said
Both my parents taught me about good will
and I have done well by their names
just the kindness I've lavished on strangers
is more than I can explain
still there's many who've turned out their porch lights
just so I would think they were not home
and hid in the dark of their windows
till I'd passed and left them alone
And God help you if you are an ugly girl
course too pretty is also your doom
cause everyone harbors a secret hatred
for the prettiest girl in the room
and god help you if you are a phoenix
and you dare to rise up from the ash
a thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy
while you are just flying past
I'm not trying to give my life meaning
by demeaning you
and I would like to state for the record
I did everything that I could do
I'm not saying that I'm a saint
I just don't want to live that way
no, I will never be a saint
but I will always say
Squint your eyes and look closer
I'm not between you and your ambition
I am a poster girl with no poster
I am thirty-two flavors and then some
and I'm beyond your peripheral vision
so you might want to turn your head
cause someday you might find you're starving
and eating all of the words you said
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Creep
Words & Music by Thom Yorke, Colin Charles Greenwood, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Edward John O'Brien, Albert Hammond, Mike Hazelwood, Philip Selway - Radiohead
As performed by Allison Crowe
When you were here before,
I couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel,
Your skin makes me cry
And you float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
So very special
But I'm a creep,
And I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
I don't care if it hurts,
I wanna have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
And I want you to notice
when I'm not around
I wish I was' special
So very special
But I'm a creep
And I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
She's running out again
She's running
run run run run...
oh, run... run... run...
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so very special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep,
And I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
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Unstable
Words & Music - Allison Crowe
I thought I could push this to the back of my mind
I thought I'd left all the fear behind
I thought that I could just walk away
And there'd be nothing more to say
But I saw you headed for the hills
And I think you are running from yourself still
Except this time it's you who has to live
With what you do not me
Do you think I'm crazy?
Well you haven't seen me yet
Do you think I'm unstable?
You don't know the half of it
And all I can see are shadows of memory
But I still can't see anything real
It's dark in here
It's hopeless
There's something wrong here
But I can't quite tell what it is
But I saw you headed for the door
Like every coward I've seen before
Except this time it's my (your) blood fallen to the floor
I can't breathe and I...
Do you think I'm crazy?
Well you haven't seen me yet
Do you think I'm unstable?
You don't know the half of it
Saw you again today
After all my hopes were torn away
The pages blurred in front of me
And the pain shot through me
I cannot see your face
And I can't remember anything
Ya think I'm crazy?
Well you haven't seen me yet
Do you think I'm unstable?
You don't know the half of it
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Smells Like Teen Spirit
Words & Music by Kurt Cobain ~ Nirvana
As performed by Allison Crowe
Load up on guns and
bring your friends
it's fun to lose
and to pretend
she's over bored
and self assured
oh no, I know
a dirty word
hello hello hello hello...
With the lights out it's less dangerous
here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
here we are now entertain us
a mulatto
an albino
a mosquito
my libido
yeah
I'm worse at what I do best
and for this gift I feel blessed
our little group has always been
and always will until the end
hello hello hello hello...
with the lights out it's less dangerous
here we are now entertain us
i feel stupid and contagious
here we are now entertain us
a mulatto
an albino
a mosquito
my libido
yeah
and I forget
just why I taste
oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile
I found it hard
it was hard to find
oh well, whatever
nevermind
hello hello hello hello...
with the lights out it's less dangerous
here we are now entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
here we are now entertain us
a mulatto
an albino
a mosquito
my libido
yeah, a denial
a denial
a denial...
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Christmas in the Harbour
Composed by Gary O’Driscoll
Performed by Allison Crowe
Toora-loora, loora-lay
Christ the King was born today
Hark the herald angels say
It's Christmas in the harbour
Church bells ring out loud and clear
People come from far and near
All men drink their Christmas cheer
It's Christmas in the harbour
Younger faces all aglow
smile beneath the mistletoe
Yule log embers brightly glow
It's Christmas in the harbour
Toora-loora, loora-lay
Christ the King was born today
Hark the herald angels say
It's Christmas in the harbour
Children sleep without a sound
all nestled in their eider-down
Snow is falling softly down
It's Christmas in the harbour
Toora-loora, loora-lay
Christ the King was born today
Hark the herald angels say
It's Christmas in the harbour
Trees are laden down with snow
It's off to midnight mass we go
Hand-in-hand across the snow
It's Christmas in the harbour
Toora-loora, loora-lay
Christ the King was born today
Hark the herald angels say
It's Christmas in the harbour
Younger know, they dance and sing
and join in all the jannying
Peace on earth, good will to men
It's Christmas in the harbour
Toora-loora, loora-lay
Christ the King was born today
Hark the herald angels say
It's Christmas in the harbour
Toora-loora, loora-lay
Christ the King was born today
Hark the herald angels say
It's Christmas in the harbour
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