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seven nation army


i'm gonna fight 'em off
a seven nation army couldn't hold me back
they're gonna rip it off
taking their time right behind my back

and i'm talking to myself at night
because i can't forget
back and forth through my mind
behind a cigarette
and the message coming from my eyes
says leave it alone

don't want to hear about it
every single one's got a story to tell
everyone knows about it
from the queen of england to the hounds of hell

and if i catch it coming back my way
i'm gonna serve it to you
and that ain't what you want to hear
but that's what i'll do
and a feeling coming from my bones
says find a home

i'm going to wichita
far from this opera forevermore
i'm gonna work the straw
make the sweat drip out of every pore
and i'm bleeding, and i'm bleeding, and i'm bleeding
right before the lord
all the words are gonna bleed from me
and i will think no more
and the stains coming from my blood
tell me "go back home"

blue orchid

you got a reaction
you got a reaction didn't, you?
you took a white orchid
you took a white orchid turned it blue

something better than nothing
something better than nothing, it's giving up
we all need to do something
try keep the truth from showing up

how dare you
how old are you now, anyway?
how dare you
how old are you now, anyway?

you're given a flower
but i guess there's just no pleasing you
your lips tastes sour
but you think that it's just me teasing you

you got a reaction
you got a reaction, didn't you?
you took a white orchid
you took a white orchid turned it blue

get behind me
get behind me now, anyway
get behind me
get behind me now, anyway

you got a reaction
you got a reaction, didn't you?
you took a white orchid
you took a white orchid turned it blue

we're going to be friends

fall is here, hear the yell
back to school, ring the bell
brand new shoes, walking blues
climb the fence, book and pens
i can tell that we are gonna be friends

walk with me, suzy lee
through the park, by the tree
we will rest upon the ground
and look at all the bugs we've found
then safely walk to school
without a sound

well here we are, no one else
we walked to school all by ourselves
there's dirt on our uniforms
from chasing all the ants and worms
we clean up and now it's time to learn

numbers, letters, learn to spell
nouns, and books, and show and tell
at playtime we will throw the ball
back to class, through the hall
teacher marks our height against the wall

and we don't notice any time pass
we don't notice anything
we sit side by side in every class
teacher thinks that i sound funny
but she likes the way you sing

tonight i'll dream while i'm in bed
when sill thoughts go through my head
about the bugs and alphabet
and when i wake tomorrow i'll bet
that you and i will walk together again
cause i can tell that we
are going to be friends