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Knock, Knock
03:53
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Oh why can’t you seem
To wrap your head around
The fact that you knocked me down,
Down to the ground
You got inside my head
You’re everywhere I look
Can’t shake the thought of you baby
One look was all it took, so tell me...
How does it feel
When you get knocked down?
When you get knocked
When you get knocked down?
Knock, knock!
Knock me down. And then I’ll
Knock, knock!
Gonna knock you down, with my sound.
Knock, knock!
Knock me down.
Knock, knock!
I’ll knock ya down, if ya come around I said—
Oh you and I
We got that sorta thing
You might call a relationship
You might just call it a fling
You know that I like you baby,
But I love to get down
Ya won’t keep me here too long
If we just keep dancin’ around!
How does it feel
When you get knocked down?
When you get knocked
When you get knocked down?
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Paint By Numbers
03:45
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1.
Give In/Two Trees 04:02
2.
Paint by Numbers 04:11
We don’t need your colors
Just any canvas that you got
To paint a picture of my lover
Gonna need a groove that’s burnin' hot.
We’re here to start a movement …in your shoes
So get your hooves a groovin’
Get on the dance floor
It takes just one to come alive
(Others will arrive)
…2, 3, 4, 5…
All I need’s your number
Then we can take it from the top
Put my skill above the others
One stroke of my brush you won’t let me stop
We’re here to start a movement …in your shoes
So get your hooves a groovin’
Get on the dance floor
A little light will start to shine
(Grab your place in line)
…6, 7, 8, 9…
I got my Ten, if you got your Ten
And I got ten more for each of your Ten
So can you give me what I want?
‘Cause I can’t paint you whatever you want.
Paintin' by the numbers
We work our back down from ten
I keep my lovin' undercover
A little bit o’ my color beneath your skin
We came to start a movement… in your shoes
So get your hooves a-groovin’
Get on the dance floor
Don’t stop til ya see the sun
(Count it down we’re done)
…4, 3, 2,1…
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For Good
04:08
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The rain falls never to rise again,
But the ground needs it to begin.
Let me tell you the state I’m in:
I feel like I lose and never win.
Every drop is a sacrifice
For a better cause,
Just like each of my tears. That continue Along without a single pause.
The pain ya feel is just a feeling
And the hardest part is just believin’
So believe me:
The hurt is only in the healing,
And the love is only in the leaving.
So leave me…
For good.
Not for bad, but for good.
Can’t help me up,
Even though you knew you should.
But I made it back to my feet
Like you knew I would.
Thanks for doing it…
For good.
Time is my medic,
And friends my anesthetic.
And even though it may be pathetic,
It’s most important she said it
And prescribed me to a wonderful surgeon,
Who healed me in a timely manner.
She knew my case was urgent,
And got me waving my banner.
The pain ya feel is just a feeling
And the hardest part is just believin’
So believe me:
The hurt is only in the healing,
And the love is only in the leaving.
So heal me; leave me…
For good.
Not for bad, but for good.
Can’t help me up,
Even though you knew you should.
But I made it back to my feet
Like you knew I would.
Thanks for doing it…
For good.
Allow me to introduce my soul
With a smile on,
And a patch over the hole
That’ll soon be gone.
She’s the killer
And the reviver
And I’m the drowning man
And the diver.
She pulled me from the fire,
But couldn’t afford to burn herself,
And I respect that woman
Who toasted my good health.
The pain ya feel is just a feeling
And the hardest part is just believin’
So believe me:
The hurt is only in the healing,
And the love is only in the leaving.
So leave me…
Not for bad, but for good.
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Blami Sabrix
03:08
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Livin’ under a bridge
Ain’t no fun at all
Can’t seem to get it straight
He’s been waitin’ for that call
He’s learned a lot
Whether or not
He’s got anything to show
But now he’s sleepin’ on a cot
Cuz he blew his big shot
He’s got nowhere left to go
Some people throw food and money
He’s got a smile, so grateful
And others throw sticks and stones
Why they gotta be so hateful?
Risin' up to make a better life
And pay back the dues he owes
Ah just when you think you’re broken
That’s when your spirit shows
And who knows whether he’ll find success
Who knows if he’ll be the best
Who knows if he’ll top the charts
Or fail to make the list
One more chance to fly
He won’t give up and die
Give him hope and give him luck
Till he can rest his eye
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Seriously?
04:27
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This time it hit me to the core
It’s never hit me like this before
Can’t stand on your own two feet
But you come crawling back for more
Tell me: Where’s your plan B?
I’ve got another question, too
When you look in the mirror do you see you?
Who’s standin’ there in your place?
Do they know what’s true?
You gotta make the first move
Nobody’s gonna tell you what to do, no, no
I’m sure you’ve heard this all before
But who said a lesson had to be brand new?
It’s like a smack in the face
When you come soarin’ out of last place
You ought to be proud of yourself
But don’t do it just to save face
Remember: You’re a sinner
But don’t let that get you down
Just step up and cast your crown
You’ve got to strike your final blow
Before the bell at the end of the round
You gotta make the first move
Nobody’s gonna tell you what to do, no, no
I’m sure you’ve heard this all before
But who said a lesson had to be brand new?
I’ve got one last thing in mind:
Before I leave it all behind,
You’ve got to step up to the plate
Get that thing you’ve got to find
You set sail leaning on the prow
Looking for horizon from the bow
Now you’re hiding down below
Take hold of the wheel right now
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Glass Tuxedo Minneapolis, Minnesota
Glass Tuxedo enjoys crossing genre lines, and dipping into a rich, colorful pool of influences. They pride themselves on
being tight and refined, while still retaining a very natural, organic sound.
The Tuxedo's uniqueness lies in their ability to mix the palatable and familiar with the odd and eccentric in a seamless way to create memorable, catchy music out of fresh, interesting ingredients.
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