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By Paul Westerberg, He gets up in the darkness
And he calls out, "Where
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By Paul Westerberg, Big hands on a clock
Little hands covered in chalk
Red lines,
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By Paul Westerberg, I said a-hey hey hey now baby(hey hey hey now
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By Paul Westerberg, Well, you shoot me glances
And they're so hard to read
I
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By Paul Westerberg, It's high time.
But I let you slide.
I know
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By Paul Westerberg, Get up from a dream and I look for rain
Take
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By Paul Westerberg, Alright, you read common knowledge, stockpile your brain
You get burned
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By Paul Westerberg, The good times hide
And so do I
Out of my control
I
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By Paul Westerberg, The one who loves you most
Giving up the ghost
Taking to
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By Paul Westerberg, They were gonna meet, on a rocky mountain street
Two bashful
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By Paul Westerberg, He's a real Nowhere Man
Sitting in his Nowhere Land
Making all
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By Paul Westerberg, I stay in every night of the week
They try but
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By Paul Westerberg, You don't blow like the breeze, you were born to
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By Paul Westerberg, (german "world class fad" b-side, "knockin on mine" promo non-album
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By Paul Westerberg, It ain't no big deal that
I feel you are layin'
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By Paul Westerberg, Things I wanna tell you
How you make me feel
How you
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By Paul Westerberg, I'm blinded
What a day for a night
I'm finding
My way around
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By Paul Westerberg, Well, you look fantastic and you gassed the casket
At least
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By Paul Westerberg, Play me what I want to hear
Don't make me have
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By Paul Westerberg, Who here in the crew was he talkin' to?
He was
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By Paul Westerberg, I ain't done much but what I done's alright
I ain't
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By Paul Westerberg, You've got call waiting
It's irritating me to no end
I take
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By Paul Westerberg, I'm the best thing
That never happened
I'm the best thing
You never
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By Paul Westerberg, Two
Beads of sweat glimmer to the ground
Golden tears shimmer, soft
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By Paul Westerberg, Father left, you were crushed
Like the petals of a flower
Between
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By Paul Westerberg, When the loneliest eyes and the emptiest arms
Finally decide to
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By Paul Westerberg, Yeah well, I bit off more than I could chew
I
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By Paul Westerberg, What's the matter here?
You'll never repair
The lady's cursed with insight
You'll
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By Paul Westerberg, Dice behind your shades
Roll the dice behind your shades
Everybody's trying
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By Paul Westerberg, I'd love to turn you way, way down
I've got to