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Lyrics For Deluxe

"IN THE BLOOD"

Can you be so warm Can you know what I feel Well, it's the way you move your hands And it's the way you understand

And that's the reason that I'm askin' (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I want to know (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I'm askin' (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I..

Can you throw away Everything you live for Well it's the way we shake and sway (aawwhhh) And it's the passion that you play

And that's the reason that I'm askin' (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I want to know (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I'm askin' (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I..

Too many lost Links in a chain passed down through the years Through the years, but ending here if we just face the pain And the fear

Did you love before Didn't they love before you (for you, for you) But it's the way you move your hands (aawwhhh) And it's the way you understand

And that's the reason that I'm askin' (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I want to know (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I'm askin' (hey yeay yah) And that's the reason that I..


"GOOD"

Lookin' around the house Hidden behind the window and the door Searchin' for signs of life but there's nobody home

Well maybe I'm just too sure Or maybe I'm just too frightened by the sound of it Pieces of note fall down but the letter said (wahow)

It was good livin' with you (wahow) It was good (awwawawa, wahow) It was good livin' with you (wahow) It was good (awwawawa) Good, good, good, good, good, good

Sittin' around the house Watchin' the sun trace shadows on the floor Searchin' for signs of life but there's nobody home Well, maybe I'll call or I'll write you a letter Now maybe we'll see on the fourth of July But I'm not too sure, and I'm not too proud Well I'm not too sure and I'm not too proud to say (wahow)

It was good livin' with you (wahow) It was good (awwawawa, wahow) It was good livin' with you (wahow) It was good...awhh, huuuh...so good.

Awh, wahow It was good livin' with you (wahow) It was good (awwawawa, wahow) It was good livin' with you (wahow) It was good (awwawawa, awwawawanh)

Yeah you were so good yeah you were so good Yeah....that's right!


"Southern Gurl"

There she is, white light Descending like the color of rain July or Fall One thing will never change Down and out, you were found This city has you on your back You long - for her - to take you away, and..

I, I want a Southern gurl I need a Southern gurl I want a Southern gurl

Scent - a pine drifting by Her hand traces lazy on your neck Sunlight through the trees, recalls a better time, Kids and dogs running by She smiles as she drinks iced-tea Retire to the room It's easy to see that..

I, I want a Southern gurl I need a Southern gurl I want a Southern gurl

Heyay, yes I, I want a Southern gurl I need a Southern gurl I want a Southern gurl

Take back the night, claim your desire Run 'til you crawl In the morning you will find her there

Yes I, I want a Southern gurl I need a Southern gurl I want a Southern gurl

Heyay, yes I, I want a Southern gurl I need a Southern gurl I want a Southern gurl

Hey hey...la la la la, hey I want a Southern girl


"THE KILLER INSIDE"

Well, she believes that I'd be better off without her And she believes in me

Well, she believes that time can make things right, yeah And I wanna believe there's been a change in me

And I-- hope that she believes Yes I-- wonder if she sees the killer inside me

The lights go down, and the clouds are building outside You close the door and turn the key But there's no place to hide

And I-- hope that she believes Yes I-- wonder if she sees the killer inside me

And I-- hope that she believes Yes I-- wonder if she sees the killer inside me The killer inside me The killer inside me The killer inside...yeaaah


"ROSEALIA"

Where have you gone, my Rosealia Into the crowd, he'll never find 'ya If you walk real fast, and you stay down low So many times, so many chances This one could be your last

You say no no no, the fighting has left you tired You say no no no, but the fighting goes on

Put on your mask, wearin' your cape Put on your mask, my Rosealia Put on your mask, wearin' your cape Put on your mask, my Rosealia

What has he done, my senorita His kind of love is gonna kill 'ya Do 'ya fake a smile, when you dodge the blows? So many times, so many chances This one could be your last

You say no no no, the fighting has left you tired You say no no no, but the hurting goes on

Put on your mask, wearin' your cape Put on your mask, my Rosealia Put on your mask, wearin' your cape Put on your mask, my Rosealia

Jealousy - can rip your heart out and Jealousy - can turn a hand into a fist--

You say no no no, the fighting has left you tired You say no no no, but the fighting goes on

Put on your mask, wearin' your cape Put on your mask, my Rosealia Put on your mask, wearin' your cape Put on your mask, my Rosealia

Put on your mask, wearin' your cape hay hay Put on your mask, wearin' your cape My Rosealia My Rosealia

Rosealeh Rosealia Rosealeh Rosealia Rosealeh Rosealia Rosealia


"Cry in the Sun"

You clean out your room, and under your bed Lay a picture long forgotten With a hand to your head, you sigh out loud As the memory rushes over - and buries you

Summer rain-storm, but the shed was dry With a girl from Carolina And you held her so tight For the warmth that the rain denied As the time has slowed to a flash So alive, listen to them when they say

Cry in the sun When the devil beats his wine If you cry, cry, cry in the sun Hope I never see the price of my freedom...yeah

We danced and sang out and traced the moon as it crawled across the night sky And covered in dew, a lovers' pact 'Well heres to now and don't look back' And oh, how I've tried to heed the words written here

Cry in the sun Where the devil beats his wine If you cry, cry, cry in the sun Hope I never see the price of my freedom..ooh yeah

For everyone, yeah if there's a person, place, or time That brings you back and makes you feel alive Before your reason clouds your eyes Well you could rule the world if you wanted to...yeah

Well I hear you're livin' far away And that life's treated you well You know that we were young and this picture's old But I still can hear you say through the pounding of the rain- And oh, if you try Tell me, can you hear them say-

Cry in the sun When the devil beats his wine If you cry, cry, cry in the sun Hope I never see the price of my freedom Hope I never see the price of my freedom

Ooh yeah


"TEENAGER"

Listen to them fight Hear your mother cry Weekend at your dad's They don't know what they do to you

Teenager - Teenager

Wrap yourself in black Listen to The Cure 'Love-line' won't call back They don't know, they don't care, they don't see, but I do

And if it feels good, do it 'cause if it tastes fine, then drink There's a range of possibilities to find

Teenager - Teenager

No-one knows your name No-one hears your cry (Fallen/Fall in) with the (friends/fringe?) 'cause they know what you're going through..they do

And if it feels good, do it And if it tastes fine, then drink There's a range of possibilities to find

Teenager - Teenager

No-one's wrong, no-one's right It comes down on you I have found the light - inside mine

Hear your mother cry Fade into the night When they ask you why They won't know, they won't feel, they won't see But you will

And if it feels good, do it 'cause if it tastes fine, then drink Well there's a range of possibilities to find

Well if it feels good, do it 'cause if it tastes fine, then drink Well there's a range of possibilities to find

Teenager - Teenager


"SUMMERHOUSE"

Down by the dock, hot blood in the sun The body lays up against the weeds The locals said the man had it comin' And it's time someone put him six feet in the ground

Where did she go that night Where did she sleep when the morning came To the summerhouse (cha!)

Mrs. showed up to ID the body Then shed a tear, as she hid a smile The sergeant laughed and smiled in frustration One life is lost, while another one is found

Where did she go that night Where did she sleep when the mornng came To the summerhouse To the summerhouse (cha!) (cha!)

Where did she go that night Where did she sleep when the morning came When the morning came When the morning came To the summerhouse


"PORCELAIN"

Hey, you've got a lot of nerve showin' your face around here Hey, you've got a lot of nerve to dredge up all my fears Well I wish I could shake some sense into you And walk out the door

But your skin is like porcelain Yeah your skin is like porcelain

Just the other day I felt - I had you by a string Just the other day I felt - we could be everything But now when I see you, you're somebody else With somebody's eyes

And your skin is like porcelain Yeah your skin is like porcelain

I don't know what I'm sayin' Well, I don't know if you're there In the words you are fadin Do you even care-- yeah

Well I wish I could kill you, savor the sight Get into my car, drive into the night Then lie as I scream to the heavens above That I was the last one you ever loved

Porcelain Yeah your skin is like porcelain Yeah your skin is like porcelain Yeah your skin is like porcelain Yeah


"Heaven"

Will you fight for the cause Can you teach the savage mind - their ways are wrong Help them see, what they want and what they need And if we have to twist their arms They know not what they do is wrong

And if you said I would go to heaven Now maybe I'll try And if you said I would go to heaven Now maybe I'll, maybe I'll, maybe I'll try

Heretics and hypocrites wear the same face through the years Of telling lies and laying blame Damn the fire to feed the flame I'll dance I'll sing I'll try to fade their images planted in your head

And if you said I would go to heaven Now maybe I'll try And if you said I would go to heaven Now maybe I'll try

Ivy is just a dog With a heart that's noble as the greatest man who ever lived Won't you please help her learn That if we have to twist her arms She knows not what she does is wrong

And if you said I would go to heaven Now maybe I'll try And if you said I would go to heaven Now maybe I'll try And if you said I would go to heaven Now maybe I'll try And if you said I would be a rich man Now maybe I'll, maybe I'll, maybe I'll try Maybe I'll try Maybe I'll try Maybe I'll try


"THIS TIME OF YEAR"

Well there's a feelin' in the air Just like a Friday afternoon Yeah you can go there if you want Though it fades too soon So go on, let it be If there's a feelin' coming over me Seems like it's always understood this time of year

Well I know there's a reason to change Well I know there's a time for us Think about the good times and you live with all the bad You can feel it in the air Feelin' right this time of year

Well there's a football in the air Across the leaf-blown field Yeah, and there's your first car on the road And the girl you steal So go on, if you fell If there's a feelin' that there's somethin' else Seems like it's always understood this time of year

Well I know there's a reason to change (this time of year) Yeah I know there's a time for us (this time of year) Think about the good times but you live with all the bad (this time of year) You can feel it in the air Feelin' right this time of year

Well there's a feelin' in the air Just like a Friday afternoon Yeah you can go there if you want Thought it fades too soon So go on, let it be If there's a feelin' comin' over me Seems like it's always understood this time of year

Well I know there's a reason to change (this time of year) Yeah I know there's a time for us (this time of year) Ya think about the good times, and you live with all the bad (this time of year) You can feel it in the air Feel it in the air Yeah I can feel it in the air Well I can feel it in the air Yeah you can feel it in the air Feelin' right this time of year


"Coyote"

Heading out, you heart beating in your head Riding of the Texas wind Raise your feet as you cross the state line

Waking up, the Mesa sun and the sky All the way to Tucumcari and Santa Fe seems a stone's throw away, yeah

Coyote! Coyote!

Coming down, the Phoenix sun on your face Turns it to red by the afternoon And to the right, the Grand Canyon is wide Sing along, the needle skips in the wind Count the stars of Death Valley And in the dark, Barstow starts to fade

Coyote! Coyote! YEAH!!!

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