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Listen Toad The Wet Sprocket Well I wonder do we learn Seems we're making the same wrong turn Call you sacred Call you obscene Call you faithless Call you anything Call and you listen chorus: Listen Listen Listen I'm a Liars Everywhere Toad The Wet Sprocket Here in my mind is a wall I cant climb Dont listen now There are liars everywhere Deep in my heart is a stone I must cut Dont listen now There are liars everywhere Liars are everywhere Chile Toad The Wet Sprocket Be who you are If it fits in the system Say what you will But you might die if they listen They think in the politics of gasoline and torture Please only talk to me in the dark Write what you will If you Stories I Tell Toad The Wet Sprocket don't give me answers for i would refuse "yes" is a word for which i have no use and i wasn't looking for heaven or hell just someone to listen to stories i tell now what is a blessing and what is Way Away Toad The Wet Sprocket Line of people to pass you by Posing sympathy with its whitewash eyes With the ladies feigning their mourning cries And the men shaking hands: Weigh away Way away All the pictures in your mind As Hey Bulldog Toad The Wet Sprocket Sheepdog Standing in the rain, Bullfrog Doing it again some kind of happiness is measured out in miles what makes you think you're something special when you smile Child-like No one understands, Jack knife Chicken Toad The Wet Sprocket Written by Toad The Wet Sprocket He has many faces Full moon cycle changes Why leave the cages Why question nature How is it better Not in the world and not wanting He give any reason Full moon Hobbit On The Rocks Toad The Wet Sprocket There's an old Virginian vibraphone With a calculated gait And a man who thinks he's Al Capone With a cumberbund and cape Don't criticize what a vicar would prize in you And talk to the man if you I Will Not Take These Things For Granted Toad The Wet Sprocket one part of me just wants to tell you everything one part just needs the quiet and if i'm lonely here, i'm lonely here and on the telephone you offer reassurance i will not take these things for granted Throw It All Away Toad The Wet Sprocket take your cautionary tales take your incremental gain and all the sychophantic games and throw 'em all away burn your tv in your yard and gather 'round it with your friends and warm your hands upon Little Man Big Man Toad The Wet Sprocket little man big man who came first what is the measure of our worth if there was a storm rolled in who'd run inside who'd go walking little man big man what's inside it's all in the places where Is It For Me Toad The Wet Sprocket bradley says it's haunted the house upon the hill and if we meet at four a.m. Crazy Life Toad The Wet Sprocket anyway now, it don't seem right he is in there and you're on the outside over pine ridge to wounded knee there's blood on the ground as far as you see crazy life in the air i'm sensing a change in Walk On The Ocean Toad The Wet Sprocket we spotted the ocean at the head of the trail where are we going, so far away and somebody told me that this is the place where everything's better, everything's safe walk on the ocean step on the WindMills Toad The Wet Sprocket Send "Windmills" Ringtones to Cell I spend too much time raiding windmills We go side by side Laughing until it's right There's something that you won't show Waiting where the light goes Take the Dam Would Break Toad The Wet Sprocket Is it this place that makes me fall from you forget the words that once rang so true did we expect that life was ever fair, my god... Before You Were Born Toad The Wet Sprocket to where you need before you were born someone kicked in the door there's no place for you here, stay back where you belong before you were born someone kicked in the door you are not wanted here, All I Want (Remix) Toad The Wet Sprocket nothing's so loud as hearing when we lie the truth is not kind and you've said neither am i but the air outside so soft is saying everything everything all i want is to feel this way to be this close, Little Heaven Toad The Wet Sprocket opened my eyes the fire had come not for the end of days not for the faithless ones not for vision understood burns because it has to burn change'll happen whether we are still or moving breathe I Think About Toad The Wet Sprocket Watching me A bird upon a roof with coal-black feathers Cocks his head To catch my eye Wandering and unfocused I cannot meet his stare He takes to wing Silhouette against the sun Surrounded by the glare Nothing Is Alone Toad The Wet Sprocket Something rushes over me And I find myself standing here Lift my eyes up to the sky And offer a silent prayer Sometime all the shouting stops And the restlessness loses hold And I cry out to everything Butterflies Toad The Wet Sprocket spoken]We saw something gigantic floating on the water I asked my dad what it was But he wouldn't tell me anything In time I will collect the world The eggs (I love) and wings (the wings) Of butterflies Nightingale Song Toad The Wet Sprocket we sing the nightingale song alive streets never border further than my eyes we sing the nightingale song alive we might be different but our hearts won't lie and little ever changes if anything at All Right Toad The Wet Sprocket Losing my aim losing time And after Ten in the morning I find It matters But it's all right this time Pulls from the tether to rise And shatters Caught in the wind far and wide It scatters If Are We Afraid Toad The Wet Sprocket \Wasn't it hard And did we want penance Summer's so long Colder men when their ice prayer never came Didn't we fight it And weren't we hard Holding back a friend of mine All the way coming home Pray Your Gods Toad The Wet Sprocket i will give the secrets you request and you will be the one to sacrifice so lay your OLIVE arms UPON my breast and sing the poems, free the butterflies pray your gods who ask you for your blood Rings Toad The Wet Sprocket are you the plane that shapes the board part of a history smoothed and worn and oh, the windy weather dry spells, brushfire isn't it strange to see my life you must cut me down to look inside Janitor Toad The Wet Sprocket Written by Toad The Wet Sprocket Been two weeks now Kitchen stinks now Finally got the guts to saunter in And don a pair of gloves And the janitor sleeping in a drum Janitor I've become Bubbles Don'T Fade Toad The Wet Sprocket lead me well, don't clear my way it's fascinating how the pallor can stay upon your face when you are light like a little boy flying kites and shouting to the world you're shouting to the world your Begin Toad The Wet Sprocket days of sorrow Endless more in sight Still you child burn bright And you see me crying again And you hold out your little hand Lead me shaking to his room I thought I'd never see again Close the