1. |
Running For My Life
05:58
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a pair of swans
glide right along
floating on
through the blankets of fog
nighttime brings them
more blankets of snow
and they know
they should've been gone a long time ago
the birds of the trees
always know when to leave
on beating wings
flying south with the V
I could believe
that her mind
was entwined with mine
but I need the phoenix
who won't flee from a fire
oh, magnets of the planets
are pulling me down the road
living in the garden of eden
all alone
I've gotta' run on
looking for my black swan
and the madness she'll invent
don't tell me that it's all in my head
'cuz I'm running, running, running for my life
here take the wheel
and drive for awhile
you wanna' know how it feels
to count your years by the mile?
I've broken bones
and I've bloodied my nose
all around a smile
I still feel like a child
oh, magnets of the planets
are pulling me down the road
living in the garden of eden
all alone
I've gotta' run on
looking for my black swan
and the madness she'll invent
don't tell me that it's all in my head
'cuz I'm running, running, running for my life
'cuz I'm running from 'em day and night
running like I'm running out of time
running as fast as I can
running from something that isn't there
'cuz I'm running, running, running for my life
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2. |
The Century
04:56
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a polaroid of thunderclouds
and some coals burnt out under sundown
do you think this could be my reverie?
'cuz every story needs a time machine
grandpa bought the boat
ten years before my dad was born
do you think you'd believe that decade
a man still had a handshake?
when they were alone
blowing cigarette smoke
through the intake manifold
do you think they'd believe that cruiser
would become just a rumor?
sands of the past
passing through the hour glass
the one thing to fear in a hundred years
what's behind the mirror
but back to the chapter
where she was manufactured
did you think it would be in Manistee?
by the Century company
in the winter, they shut her down
no she never came out that old boathouse
do you think you'd believe she was orphaned?
destroyed by storage
but my old man
yeah, he had a plan
to sand and stain every grain
invest himself into something else
and find that he'd received
a century
time to be a devotee
to quality
not quantity
to leave matter to those who have mattered to him
to be a century, a legacy, a century
the stars and bars on tattered cloth
flapping in the wind like winged gypsy moth
could it be, could it be this story
brought me back to the glory?
notes and scales that dovetail
yeah, I've seen my century
my legacy
to leave matter to those who have mattered to me
to be a century, a legacy, a century
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does sleeping beauty know
she's got a problem with the pills?
those bottles of hypnotic
inside her magic mirror
the refilled thrills
they're all the same
but the faces always change
she lies awake
afraid of where she is safe
and over and over they've told her:
"you ain't no ordinary girl, forealz
when you've got that little thing you can't conceal
you're out of your mind, when the mood sinks in
so give me love before the terror begins"
poor snow white won't sleep alone
saving her face, her disgrace
a lover of her habits, got vials inside his coat
he will exchange in handshakes
it's all fake and everybody knows
she'll buy a lot without wearing her clothes
but over and over they've told her:
"you ain't no ordinary girl, forealz
when you've got that little thing you can't conceal
you're out of your mind, when the mood sinks in
so give me love before the terror begins"
ordinary girls will
belle, arielle, I fare thee well
ordinary girls will
carry myself through hell
ordinary girls will
belle, arielle, I fare thee well
ordinary girls will
belle, arielle, I fare thee well
"you ain't no ordinary girl, forealz
when you've got that little thing you can't conceal
you're out of your mind, when the mood sinks in
so give me love before the terror begins"
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4. |
Scratch The Itch
05:33
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eenie, meanie, miney, moe
bengal tiger white as snow
a bloodshot prowler
eating sunflowers
down in the valley
where the green grass grows
I was paralyzed
the eyes turned me to stone
while asleep, I've dreamed strange things
the unconscious mind trapped beneath the ice
real or fake, no, it don't go away
deep down inside I feel the night
like an itch
I'm feeling the itch
eenie, meanie, miney, moe
bengal tiger white as snow
a bloodshot prowler
eating sunflowers
down in the valley
where the green grass grows
I was paralyzed
the eyes turned me to stone
now I can't scratch
can't scratch the itch
you know I can't stand
can't stand the fix
my poor friend, well, the night lived in his head
in a crisis, he drowned himself instead
with a pocketful of coins
the thoughts we all avoid
staring down a wishing well
spinning round a carousel
oxygen fleas from coins as the sink
the fluttering beads of bubbles once breathed
like moths in a daydream self-immolating
feeling the itch
eenie, meanie, miney, moe
bengal tiger white as snow
a bloodshot prowler
eating sunflowers
down in the valley
where the green grass grows
I was paralyzed
the eyes turned me to stone
now I can't scratch
can't scratch the itch
you know I can't stand
can't stand the fix
la, la, la,
la, la, la,
la, la, la,
eenie, meanie, miney, moe
bengal tiger white as snow
a bloodshot prowler
eating sunflowers
down in the valley
where the green grass grows
I was paralyzed
the eyes turned me to stone
now I can't scratch
can't scratch the itch
you know I can't stand
can't stand the fix
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5. |
Alexandra Dances
04:57
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a dream catcher
a seagull feather
swinging from my rearview mirror
the reflection seems to measure
a distance by the years
she pirouettes
on embers ground
of west sunset
cast silouhettes
the slender outline
of her legs
and all I thought I know
goes out the window
I don't understand her dance
a green search beam
lonely circles
crown the old lighthouse
rehearsing a smoke screen twirl
she's trying to call me out
and all I thought I know
goes out the window
I don't understand
a damned thing when
alexandra dances
I'm no magic man
she's a mastery
twirling on the beach
is your myth to me the answer
dancing alexandra?
oh ballerina
moments go fast in romance
the devil's own sentiments
hold hands
slow dance in quicksand
and pay your penitence
and all I thought I know
goes out the window
I don't understand
a damned thing when
alexandra dances
I'm no magic man
she's a mastery
twirling on the beach
is your myth to me the answer
dancing alexandra?
oh ballerina
are you gonna dance?
are you gonna dance?
on the quicksand
on the quicksand
are you gonna dance?
alexandra
I wanna see ya
are you gonna dance?
are you gonna dance?
on the quicksand
on the quicksand
I love alexandra dancing
I'm no magic man
she's a mastery
twirling on the beach
is your myth to me the answer
dancing alexandra?
oh ballerina
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6. |
La Serpentine
05:37
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I will be the one to think about it tomorrow
you are it the big bang
universal super soul are you
do, do, do, do
you do it as it does you
eyes a light kaleidoscope
amethyst abyss in your eyes
my, my, oh, my
tracing veins on your eyelids
stay baby, be my queen
of la serpentine
dreaming in a dream
la serpentine
dreaming to believe
I will be the one to think about it tomorrow
sing the song of all begun
love is just, and cosmic dust
we sing
de, de, de, de
tracing veins on your eyelids
stay baby, be my queen
of la serpentine
dreaming in a dream
la serpentine
dreaming to believe
I will be the one to think about it tomorrow
right now we're alive
and there's joy to find
rising
higher and higher
up the mountainside
climbing
higher and higher
up the mountainside
rising
higher and higher
know that when I die
I won't be alone
to face the unknown
I will be the one to think about it tomorrow
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7. |
Miss Scarlett
04:50
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scarlett, she's miss scarlett
put your hands up
this is a stick up
all she wants
is all you've got
she's a gal
a femme fatale
lover like a loaded gun
sorceress that sucks my blood
her games frankly kind of scare me
she may sleep but she don't rest
woah lord, I buried my devils in charlotte
she's miss scarlett
woah lord, I married the dress of scarlet
she's miss scarlett
scarlett, she's miss scarlett
sipping benedictine with my love
make a move
and somebody gets duked
by lady iron of babylon
a brushfire in the hayloft
her games frankly kind of scare me
she may sleep but she don't rest
woah lord, I buried my devils in charlotte
she's miss scarlett
woah lord, I married the dress of scarlet
she's miss scarlett
scarlett, she's miss scarlett
sipping benedictine with my love
higher than an evergreen
puff and toke
lost in a daze
lost in her ways
now it's our ghost town
'til we all fall down
and we're loving
with nothing to lose
she shot me in the side
to see if I would die
but I'm stubborn
and I love her too
her bullet weighs a ton
that dress is stained with blood
doctor, doctor
can you give me the news?
'cuz it feels so fine
fighting for our lives
in the rhythm
of hot pursuit
woah lord, I buried my devils in charlotte
she's miss scarlett
woah lord, I married the dress of scarlet
she's miss scarlett
scarlett, she's miss scarlett
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8. |
Would You Mind?
07:11
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oh my god
what are the odds?
I haven't seen you in years
how are you my dear?
and what are you doing here?
you don't look the same
but your voice hasn't changed
you still speak in that
good old-fashioned way
I swear, it's the greatest thing
well me?
I was just bored
I was bored
'til you walked right in that door
I never knew
how much I'd been missing you
I swear it's the truth
I swear it's the truth
so could it be
you and me
the ways we used to make believe
before the night ends
we could do it all again
would you mind?
would you mind?
if I came with you tonight
tonight, would you mind, tonight?
would you mind?
would you mind?
if we paint our lies with white?
tonight, would you mind, tonight?
I swear it's the truth
I'm afraid but not ashamed
scared, but I don't care
while we talk
like we've never touched
or have ever loved
any other ones
in our whole lives
your eyes, so wise
burning like a wildfire
but the blaze has been contained
whose been putting you down?
and why you letting them come back around?
I swear it's the truth
so could it be
you and me
the ways we used to make believe
before the night ends
we could do it all again
would you mind?
would you mind?
if I came with you tonight
tonight, would you mind, tonight?
would you mind?
would you mind?
if we paint our lies with white?
tonight, would you mind, tonight?
I swear it's the truth
well my heart beats arhythmic
since you went and stomped it
in some wet cement
like an empty pack of cigarettes
but I've learned
to forgive and forget
yeah, my heart beats arhythmic
since you went and stomped it
in some wet cement
like an empty pack of cigarettes
I do suggest
we're a daring pair of tens
you do voodoo
I'm just cuckoo
guess we could
or should
so would you mind?
would you mind?
if I came with you tonight
tonight, would you mind, tonight?
would you mind?
would you mind?
if we paint our lies with white?
tonight, would you mind, tonight?
I swear it's the truth
it was good to see you
would you mind?
you know not what you do
so good to see you
you know not what you do
or do you?
you know not what you do
so good to see you
you know not what you do
was it good for you too?
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9. |
Nurse St. Cloud
03:33
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you must feel wonderful
stomping a puddle
then peering in
at your static reflection
if the world were upside down
would you live among thunderclouds?
the games people play never change
but that's okay
'cuz I'm wearing my sunglasses on a rainy day
ain't gonna let a cloud in the sky
decide how I ought to feel inside today
some folks like to rain on my parade
but I feel great
wearing my sunglasses on their rainy daze
we've been loving for awhile
but we're running out of time
are we near the end?
or did we just begin?
Mama's calling me back inside
alright, I was getting awfully tired
of being such a liar
we'll meet again
another time
in another life
'cuz I'm wearing my sunglasses on a rainy day
ain't gonna let a cloud in the sky
decide how I ought to feel inside today
some folks like to rain on my parade
but I feel great
wearing my sunglasses on their rainy daze
rain, rain, came today
I think it may be here to stay
rain, rain, rain away
we'd love to stay outside and play
rain, rain, you're okay
it's just your way
you rainy day
rain, rain, rain away
I think we'll stay outside and play
'cuz I'm wearing my sunglasses on a rainy day
ain't gonna let a cloud in the sky
decide how I ought to feel inside today
some folks like to rain on my parade
but I feel great
wearing my sunglasses on their rainy daze
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Cooper Claire is the moniker and musical calling card for multi-instrumentalist, producer, and songwriter David Cooper Claire.
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