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[ti:Never Really Been] |
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[ar:Soul Asylum] |
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[al:Made To Be Broken] |
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[offset:0] |
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Never Really Been (Album Version) - Soul Asylum |
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Sirens are a screaming shots ring out at night |
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Movie cameras rolling in |
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And there goes my hero with his head between his legs |
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And all this time I believed in him |
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Now what is the sound of snow falling down |
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On the tombstone in the dead of the night |
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And who is the hound at the downtown dog pound |
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Who speaks English when the watchman's not in sight |
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And where will you be in 1993 |
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Still sitting in the same chair |
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Sinning is for sinners and I'm just a beginner |
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But I've never really been touched there |
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Hey ain't it strange how some things never change |
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Ain't it strange how nothing stays the same |
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You were thinkin' I was distressed about some universe oppressed |
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But I was just depressed about my last pinball game |
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I've learned to accept and not to expect |
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The respect and neglect that I get |
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I've tried not to forget about what hasn't happened yet |
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And on this I place my last bet |
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Hey did you give what you get |
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Did you get what you give |
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Of your fashion wear and tear |
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Winning is for winners |
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And I know spring follows winter |
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But I've never really been touched there |
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You know it's hard to be nice |
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When hate becomes your vice |
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And you can't find peace anywhere |
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Love's just not for lovers |
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Get off your high horse brother |
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Drop your fist and get out of here |