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<center>Radio
ALKALINE TRIO

Shaking like a dog shittin' razorblades,
waking up next to nothing after dreaming of you and me
I'm waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
while you're taking your time with apologies,
I'm making my plans for revenge
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong I'd drive straight off the edge
I'd drive straight off the edge

Taking your own life with boredom,
I'm taking my own life with wine -
it helps you to rule out the sorrow,
it helps me to empty my mind
Making the most of a bad time
I'm smoking the brains from my head
Leaving the coal calling the kettle black and orange and red
This kettle is seeing red

I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you my darling
In case you haven't heard I'm sick and tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,
plugged in and ready to fall

Shaking like a dog shittin' razorblades,
waking up next to nothing after dreaming of you and me
I'm waking up all alone, waking up so relieved
while you're taking your time with apologies,
I'm planning out my revenge
Red eyes on orange horizons
If Columbus was wrong I'd drive straight off the edge
I'm seeing red

I've got a big fat fuckin' bone to pick with you my darling
In case you haven't heard I'm sick and tired of trying
I wish you would take my radio to bathe with you,
plugged in and ready to fall

Plugged in and ready to fall
Plugged in and ready to fall

Plugged in and ready to fall</center>
<center>Godless

I'm Checking into leaving, yeah I'm folding
I'm Tired of breaking down and shaking
This life around
I'm Tired of praying, yeah I'm tired of trying myself

I'm tired of being taken all the way

I don't need to be godless - but I am
I don't need my head - keepin all my problems
I don't need your hand of god
I don't need, I say I'm godless
With nowhere to fall, I'm already to fall

Day by day I'm like a playful puppet
And I'm stumbling around
Aching on the brain and I'm in
Big trouble, big trouble
I Still got to breathe, oh yeah
Like my shame this will all go down
God damned me that's for sure and I believe
I believe I don't belong here

I don't need - to get my head kicked in
And I don't need to be another lost
Soul that can't find home
I don't need to get my face
dragged down in the muddy water
I don't need, to say I'm godless anymore

Still I'm gone
Still I'm on the run
Still I'm on the break of the edge
Still I'm, still I'm feeling dead

I don't need to be godless, but I am
I don't need to be another lost soul who can't
Find home
I don't need your hand of god
I don't need to say I'm godless anymore...anymore </center>
Thanks...

And for you...

<center>Junior

They call me Junior.
I live here on the street.
I earn two hundred dollars a week.
I'd like to say
"Hey, thanks a lot."
I know I'm missin' something
But I don't know what it is
That I don't got.

I sit here watchin'
The people down below.
I try to imagine
The places they may go.
I don't know.
I stay home a lot.
I know I'm missin' something
But I don't know what it is
That I don't got.

I see the world through the TV Guide,
What a safe place for me to run.
What a small little man I am.
I'm afraid of everything
From golden rules to airplanes.
What a small little man I am.

They call me Junior.
I'm caught up in this hell.
Sometimes I feel better
But I never do feel well.
Jesus must have one hell of a plan for me.
I know I'm missin' something
But I don't know what it is
That I don't got.

And if I have anything to say
About judgment day
There'll be a crown in heaven
For those who live this way.
Anyway,
You know exactly who you are.

I see the world through the TV Guide,
What a safe place for me to run.
What a small little man I am.
I'm afraid of everything
From the golden rule to airplanes.
What a small little man I am.

They call me Junior.
I live here on the street.
I earn two hundred dollars a week.
I'd like to say
"Hey man, thanks a lot"
My name is Junior

(Chorus out)</center>
Funny, Junior reminds me more of Ikeaboy.
who sings that?

Edit - Nevermind, I found out. Should've known it was him.



Edited By The Sleeper on May 14 2002 at 2:59
Quote:Funny, Junior reminds me more of Ikeaboy.

I know, I always wanted a daughter, but I got a son instead.