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Up & Down & Back Again Powderfinger Up & Down & Back Again come and rescue me from in the water deep careful now don't loose your aim the road ahead is clear again I haven't found it yet you drift away so slow in the Process This Powderfinger Have you ever been done so low Till it put you in the picture show Have you ever felt so ashamed Tryin to process someone else's pain Put your message down in a box Lick a stamp why dont you send it off Good-Day Ray Powderfinger Good-Day Ray he’s at you again ray testing out your headspace no matter what you do the money still loves you you have fallen down the stairs again you might have to take it easy because we Pick You Up Powderfinger Pick You Up When you are set to throw in your hand When you are far from home When what you believe is buried in your hands When you feel outgrown I'll be the one to pick you up again When you Thrilloilogy Powderfinger Thrilloilogy for every story gone untold there's a secret that dissolves so many pieces still unsolved you're not quite who you think you are can see the symptoms from afar I'm hosing down DAF Powderfinger DAF Holding out for a signal to come Solution found should appease everyone Religion hides from developing proof Believers try to encourage the truth Cascading down golden rays above Cascading My Happiness Powderfinger My Happiness I see your shadow on the street now I hear you push through the rusty gate click up your heals on the concrete waiting for a knock coming way to late it seems an age since Trading Places Powderfinger Trading Places I could not face I could not face you lost my place couldn’t I fade away cannot wait to trade my place again you save face when I hang my head in shame feelings hide feelings These Days Powderfinger These Days it's coming round again the slowly creeping hand of time and its command soon enough it comes and settles in its place its shadow in my face puts pressure in my day Bless My Soul Powderfinger Push me right over And hold me down under the waves If I'm out breath maybe I'll recognise my mistakes Coz nothing I've done yeah Is worthy of showing to you It's just meaningless bullshit And promises Powderfinger Cowboy Junkies Look out, Mama, there's a white boat coming up the river, with a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John 'cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the POWDERFINGER Neil Young POWDERFINGER Look out, Mama, there's a white boat comin' up the river With a big red beacon, and a flag, and a man on the rail I think you'd better call John, 'Cause it don't look like they're Whatever Makes You Happy Powderfinger Whatever Makes You Happy if we never make it back to how far we've come along this way we search around for solid ground that will help to carry us away if the memories I left throw the Passenger Powderfinger Passenger caged you hold so tight until your knuckles show escape as far away as you could ever know you sink them all down and watch them float up until the wheel has spun around you will be Celebrity Head Powderfinger the end of the night for social survival I’ll cut you to size then apologize and make an impassioned plea there were no flocken parks I had to wait in the dark I wasn’t myself you see here I am again Belter Powderfinger a change you don’t have to reveal it you get trouble concede you don’t have to reveal it are you feeling right are you feeling right a defeated sight are you feeling right you go soaking up Over My Head Powderfinger just concede, there's nothing left for you (it's) sad to think that its all gone over my head I like to think that it all went over my head I liked to think it was easy not to have said look up Stumblin' Powderfinger I got to feeling low for making light of whatever you said The pain went straight to my head chopping me up turning me to morose You've got a thing or two coming soon so I'll get out of your way Beat Grave Concern Powderfinger Grave Concern Somebody screaming that the end is nigh Never seen nobody with hopes so high Uneasy feeling creeping up on me Justify a weary trinity And I can hardly contain my joy Let Don't Panic Powderfinger running We got a dud pump speed bump burning like a fuel dump I'm coming Don't panic So come and join my collective Every man and woman for themselves I never felt so well protected Just hanging up The Day You Come Powderfinger The Day You Come memories are fading a single voice complaining while days are stacking up it’s hardly worth debating the people are frustrated drink from poison cup the system is collapsing Give Powderfinger Give I keep looking back for clues They're all mine And I keep pulling back from truths They're all mine to give All mine to give All mine to give All mine Lies to relieve the soothe They're Glimpse Powderfinger are miles apart Now i'm as guilty as the next man or woman i declare Of apathy and selfish greed and self interested affairs Now why must we accept these things when after all They're only handed down Roll Right By You Powderfinger compassion fatigue The final turd in the dungheap of every post modern disease Are you in the situation to decide whater you really care It's hard to believe you'd look me in the eye and turn away again Hindley Street Powderfinger should I complain everybody else is overworked and underpaid na na na na na na na na na na na na na na days keep rolling over escape to the undercover soon it will all be over and we can start again Capoicity Powderfinger Capoicity honesty is out of style so hammer in the coffin nails a message sent across to land with kisses for you we’ll tell them nothing our little secret they’ll never make us ever open up Bridle You Powderfinger Bridle You Strip me down Wash me white Leave the sparks in my eyes Novelty Wearing thin Overload of thruth and advice Narrow minds Move hollow mouths To taste the foot that Catadel Powderfinger Catadel Parton pushed vows aside Parents blest shine with pride Lay child down force inside I play on my position of trust Leave the child to self distruct Child ashamed silent oath SS Powderfinger Surridge never growing tired Little boys baby safe inside These things are mine for always We can hold our breath 'till we all turn blue Then we'll race like jets for the fading moon Then we all fall down Rockin' Rocks Powderfinger You're swollen like a lexicon If you hurry we'll be home real soon If you meet me in the morning, gonna make my day The sky will fall and the planets swoon, Feel like tomorrow coming up too soon