1. |
Television
04:16
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The television is talking to me
don't pay attention, won't ya just let me be
I started walking away from its scream,
can’t get away from its haunting me
show me who I am
The walls are painted with colorless blues
the one I want is too far up to choose
turn on the boob tube, I’m ready to loose
cure my boredom, tell me the news
show me who I am
When I tune in
come on excuse it now
I watched you, you taught me
and now you won't let go
la la, la la la la
I’m busy looking at the world through a whole,
watching the pictures change and unfold
Tell me who I am, who you want me to be,
messiah program, help rebuild me,
show me who I am
the television is talking to me
station to station, its all part of me
and I am still walking away from its scream,
on the receiver, I watch you tonight
Show me who I am
When I tune in
come on excuse it now
I watched you, you taught me
and now you won't let go
la la, la la la la
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2. |
Treasure Chest
03:58
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Something I wanna tell you,
Nothing that’s gonna change,
Something not so amazing,
Something I’m not
I’m over the moon about it
Can’t you tell well I doubt it
I’m over the rain, the time will surely come
Dry your tears we don’t wanna stop,
Dry your tears we don’t wanna stop
Something I wanna tell you,
Nothing that’s gonna change,
Something not so amazing,
Something I’m not
I’m over the moon about it
I’m over the moon about it
Chorus:
I cannot open your treasure chest
There’s something within that keeps you at your best
I cannot open your treasure chest
There’s something within that keeps you at your best
I cannot open your
Ask me and time will tell
Don’t you go thinking bout it
Nothing that's gonna change
Nothing that's gonna change about it
Cause I’m over the moon about
Chorus:
I cannot open your treasure chest
There’s something within that keeps you at your best
I cannot open your treasure chest
There’s something within that keeps you at your best
I cannot open your
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3. |
Ding
04:02
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4. |
Harley Benson
03:44
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Harley Benson sings
As he runs from the picture that he painted of himself but
What he doesn’t see,
Is his feet looking forward but his eyes looking backward
And it doesn’t seem, that he’s conscious of himself or the clouds raining down on him
Patterns in the sky
Paint pictures in the clouds and he’s running from the sound that
Keeps him up at night, the swaying of the trees and the washing of the sea
Oh the sea
Time, time
Live your life and hope that it's alright
Right
Nothing left to say except it's fine
Fine
For you to keep on living like a crime
Crime
So ill just wait for you to pass on by
Though his phone don’t ring
He's waiting for the call that might cushion up his fall
And what his friends don’t see, is that he’s going far away to a place they don’t understand
Even when he walks,
He leaves footprints in the sand cuz he isn’t from this land and
He awaits that call
Tell him Harley go back home cuz this place is not for you
Not for you
Time, time
Live your life and hope that it's alright
Right
Nothing left to say except it's fine
Fine
For you to keep on living like a crime
Crime
So ill just sit and wait till you are mine
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5. |
I Wanna Go Surfing
02:20
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6. |
Okay
03:18
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