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The Handshake MGMT I just shook the handshake I just sealed the deal I′ll try not to let them Take everything they can steal People always told me Don′t forget your roots I know I can feel them underneath my leather The Youth MGMT This is a call of arms to live and love and sleep together We could flood the streets with love or light or heat whatever Lock the parents out, cut a rug, twist and shout Wave your hands Make it People In The Streets MGMT That’s when the brain waves goodbye From the front of the train Where the coal is burned And you know the refrain Without hearing a sound So you sing it again ‘Cause you won’t learn From the people in Alien Days MGMT Sometimes the windows combine with the seams in a way That twitches on a peak at the place where the spirit was slain One foot leads to another Night's for sleep blue curtains covers Sequins in the Mother Nature MGMT I put the groceries down on the front lawn And think maybe the children just want recognition I wrote the fairytale on a midnight drive Wanting to know if I’m more than alive I torched the fields again Siberian Breaks (Album Ver.) MGMT Sleep as the goer the bridge that watches the light speed throuh and cries while the spirit stumbles and inside missile for the protection of you maybe it's silent the voice can't bear anymore strain Siberian Breaks MGMT Sleep as the goer the bridge that watches the light speed throuh and cries while the spirit stumbles and inside missile for the protection of you maybe it's silent the voice can't bear anymore strain Plenty Of Girls In The Sea MGMT There's plenty of girls in the sea And plenty of seeds in a lemon The trick is in trying to stay free When it's never that great to begin with The surgeon performs precise little cuts But he's never perfect Song For Dan Treacy (Album Ver.) MGMT He spends his time or maybe half of his time or part of the time wandering 'round the creeks and cobble stones of hackney lanes with a tear in his eye as the children walk by, he's thinking of a song Song For Dan Treacy MGMT He spends his time Or maybe half of his time Or part of the time wandering 'Round the creeks and cobble stones of hackney lanes With a tear in his eye As the children walk by, he's thinking of a song Mystery Disease MGMT It can’t pay attention what slips into the system A light touch a whisper that puts you to sleep Don’t sympathize with the mystery disease All it is is a feeling pain in a dress too revealing a lost bond I Love You Too, Death MGMT Who is much more than a friend But never by my side All beginnings are an end In the blackness there’s a light Maybe you will only read One or two letters at the most Shipping crates might line the streets Time To Pretend (Extra Clean Ver.) MGMT I`m Feelin rough I`m Feelin raw I`m in the prime of my life. Let`s make some music make some money find some models for wives. I`ll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars. Time To Pretend MGMT I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw; I'm in the prime of my life Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and fuck with the stars You man Introspection MGMT Glowing in the shadows Twisted in confusion Grazing in the meadows Voices in profusion Colors thoughts emotions Are trapped within the heart Feeling no emotions End without a start Introspection what am Brian Eno (Album Ver.) MGMT So tired Soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathredal imagine my surprise to find that they were produce by Brian Eno past the gates quite stark the roses trimmed and the windows dark I see Brian Eno (Cornelius Mix) MGMT So tired Soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathredal imagine my surprise to find that they were produce by Brian Eno past the gates quite stark the roses trimmed and the windows dark I see Brian Eno MGMT So tired Soul searching I followed the sounds to a cathredal imagine my surprise to find that they were produce by Brian Eno past the gates quite stark the roses trimmed and the windows dark I see Future Reflections MGMT And there were future reflections On the face and the hands On a green colored island On a primitive man It was the future reflected It felt familiar but new A street was missing a building The Flash Delirium MGMT to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) Mild apprehension Blank dreams of the coming fun Distort the odds of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on Tune it in And stay inert Flash Delirium (Album Version) MGMT Mild apprehension Blank dreams of the coming fun Distort the odds of a turnaround Gut screams out next to none So turn it on, tune it in And stay inert You say “I’ve got the backbone” the back way It's Working MGMT Hear you forgot So I can see your faces The eyes are bright How will I know if it's working right? Loss Of Life MGMT You can sail off the edges of the earth Greet the workers of the universe Still nothing prepares you for loss of life Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm At the table Undressing cosmic knots What remains of disconnected Bubblegum Dog MGMT Bubblegum dog Tell me what the truth is Isn’t this bed a log? Doesn’t that confuse things? Shouldn’t I run? Isn’t that the white man? None of this seems like fun But maybe that’s the point man? I Found A Whistle (Album Vers.) MGMT noose is tied I could blow it and fall down into your arms 15 centuries of dissolution and grief to return a yellow trickster and a thief Hey I found a whistle that works every time that's when the I Found A Whistle MGMT noose is tied I could blow it and fall down into your arms 15 centuries of dissolution and grief to return a yellow trickster and a thief Hey I found a whistle that works every time that's when the Cool Song No.2 MGMT Whenever I drift by the unknown Feign like I notice a fundamental tone The fine pedals open and close offended More explanation and nothing shown Kind of like if a friend exits without a sign Glimmering Pieces Of What MGMT when the world has turned paralyzed and wrong cold blooded claws never offered anything at all past the point of love shattered and untied waiting to pick up the pieces that make it all alright I Wish I Was Joking MGMT Half of love is still love You beg the dawn to ease you in Pass the time A thousand ways In the dump You’ll find love Half the time I feel sad And any kind of love will do But It’s a job Don’t know if Nothing Changes MGMT This is what the Gods must have been talking about When they told me “nothing changes” Falling through the Pleiades straight into a cloud Wishing all the stars could save me And I feel strange Like I shouldn