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just want the proof
give you gave
dirt on me
since we danced outside
runaway whoop dee doo
always get what i want
moment of the river
apathy
big guns
juke box lady
you don't have to . . .
. . .mention it again
on our own tonight
holdin' on today
Today I feel heavy,
Tomorrow I'll feel tall.
One day is crystal,
And then I'm chasing the ball.
You ask me a question,
My answer may depend
On the shape of the moon;
On the speed of the wind.
Chorus:
Tell me you won't get mad at me,
Say you won't hang up the phone.
Tell me you won't get mad at me,
No matter what time I get home.
I don't wanna hurt you,
But I can't live in a cage,
I might be your partner,
And occasional slave.
How can I promise
What I can't forsee?
Too much tunnel vision
Swimming round you and me.
Chorus.
Bridge:
You got the dirt on me
I like to keep busy.
You got the dirt on me
I don't mean to make you so dizzy
You saviours are endless,
but I've yet to be saved.
How can I leave you alone,
Without you feelin' betrayed?
I don't love to leave you,
I'd just love to find
A little taste of
Peace of mind.
Chorus.
Bridge
You got the dirt on me.
I don't mean to make you so dizzy,
You got the dirt, dirt on me.
Notes:
Jack Nicholsen plays accousitc
Guy Kaye plays clean electric
Produced by the Spits
Recorded by Keith Marias at Studio North Milton
Mixed by Ron Searles at Manta
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