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Busy Day
03:38
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It's going to be a busy day, I've got some plans
I've got my favorite six-pack of beer in my hands
But you better believe that I'm a very important man
I've got some things to do, I'll get to when I can
But next thing I know it's a quarter past twelve
The bottles are dry and nothing is done
Go out to the store buy another six more
Lord knows I've got time
Feeling just a little bad having some much fun
This is just my detour of getting things done
But since you've left I've had a lot of time
To concentrate on these big dreams of mine
But next thing I know it's a quarter past four
The bottles are dry and nothing is done
Go out to the store buy another six more
Lord knows I've got time
It's been such a busy day making so many plans
There's so many people who just don't understand
But you better believe that I'm a very important man
I've got some things to do, I'll get to when I can
But next thing I know it's a quarter past eight
The day is all gone and drunken away
Go out to the store buy another six more
Lord knows I've got time
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Nights In This Town
03:28
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Is this it, it's like I never existed
Worse than death my life seemed to pass in an instant
More like a couple of years
Trying to chase back the tears
Just trying to get by, get high when I can
I saw the devils face in a glass in my hand
It nearly scared me to death and now I'm needing some rest
Cause nights in this town will fill you up
and will bring you down
darling, I'm not too proud of what I've done
I've got wasted time and blood on my hands
I got a lot of things I can never forget
A lot of things to forgive
Another whole life to live
Just trying to get by stand tall when I can
I saw my reflection in a glass in my hand
It nearly scared me to death and now I'm needing some rest
Cause nights in this town will fill you up
and will bring you down
darling, I'm not too proud of what I've done
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Too Early
03:53
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Is it too early to start drinking yet
I mean why even is this bar open
Surely they don't want my money
They just enjoy my good company
Is it too early to start feeling good
See the old regulars from the neighborhood
The people who seemed to understood
What it's like to be lonely
And tell me that story
about old Elliott's glory
It never gets boring to me
I know your sick of telling it but
He really had some talent
That man could surely sing
Are you feeling bored
Is it something wrong
Is it something that you're running away from
That brought you to this bar
On such a beautiful morning
With the weight of the world sitting on your stool
Listening to life's greatest fool
Wondering what's to become
In the next couple hours
And tell me that story
about old Elliott's glory
It never gets boring to me
I know your sick of telling it but
He really had some talent
That man could surely sing
Is it too late to get it right
To start to fight the good fight
Cause what I want to do with my life is none of your concern
So let them look down their noses
At the days of wine and roses
Cause the only thing that I know is
How to have a good time
And tell me that story
about old Elliott's glory
It never gets boring to me
I know your sick of telling it but
He really had some talent
That man could surely sing
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Scent Rose
03:45
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Your scent rose into my nose
Revealed a rose
I haven't seen in a long time
I haven't forgot, about what you could do
So I'll order one that's made for two
Shame and guilt shower over you
The things I used to have and wished I could go back to
I haven't forgot, about what they could do
Life is nothing but something to do
Made a choice
Found love
There is nothing for me
That I could ever go back to
Cause I've got a love
That is so true
That took my one and made it two
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To The Bar
03:09
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When I feel like not going far
I bring the bar to my house
To my room
To myself
Got my thoughts
got my music
Got my musings
I've got excuses
Got the reasons why I'm doing things
Act it out
No one's around
Be yourself
Be someone else
Cause when I feel like staying in control
I bring a couple of my favorite bottles home
I've got my friends
got my phone
got my computer
I've got my grudges
I've got the reasons why I miss her
Act it out
No one's around
Be yourself
Be someone else
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Unnatural
03:36
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The sirens sound so natural
and I hate myself
for being so predictable
being the new face in town
where the clouds hang down so low
uncertainty's the only thing you know
Wearing the mask, of someone else
of a man, who doesn't worry
Who's about to be found out
Where the clouds hang down so low
But darling will you still love me
Following that empty beat of society
Where the clouds hang down so low
And it feels so unnatural
Working like the city needs me
Celebrity nights
Bottles of symphonies
Bartenders pouring out my dreams
Where the clouds hang down so low
and it feels so damn delightful
Following that empty beat of society
Where the clouds hang down so low
And it feels so unnatural
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Freddie Nunez Brooklyn, New York
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