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| Intermittently |
| Words & Music by Steven Page |
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| Someone somewhere has unglued our epoxy |
| And now I'm kissing you by proxy |
| Hope you don't mind |
| Somewhere someone is dreaming of me |
| Tries to love me, hope you don't mind |
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| I love you |
| intermittently |
| I love you intermittently |
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| She's a lot like you but she don't look like you |
| Okay, she's not you |
| But she'll do fine |
| I got my life on hold just to avoid confrontation |
| But should I tell you to your face and |
| Risk my hide? |
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| I love you |
| intermittently |
| I love you intermittently |
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| When immeasurably |
| Turns to intermittently |
| There's no use in going on |
| Except for fear of being wrong |
| Every morning I just hit the ground yawning... |
| Stick around if you enjoy disaster |
| 'Cause if you can't see what I'm after |
| You must be blind |
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| I love you |
| intermittently |
| I love you intermittently |
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| Didn't have the heart to say goodbye |
| So I continued in my charlatan ways |
| Did I say heart? |
| I meant to say guts |
| Now I'm on my own and I'm sorry that you're gone |
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| You Will Be Waiting |
| Words & Music by Steven Page |
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| As we walk together through the autumn, nearing winter |
| Through the dying leaves and trees we call our home and native land, |
| You say you don't believe a thing I say, I say you don't believe a thing |
| You say you can't believe how I don't understand |
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| But I Know |
| That you will be waiting |
| Oh I know |
| That you will be waiting |
| Oh I know |
| You Will be waiting |
| Waiting there for me |
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| You say you cannot live with me, you need your own identity |
| And now we air our laundry on national TV |
| And so you hate my arrogance, my smothering and sitting on the fence, |
| But I'm afraid of the hard permanence of letting you go free |
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| I'm so sick of fighting and that effigy you're lighting looks |
| An awful lot like whose name I just can't quite place |
| And though you say it's not supposed to be me or any entity |
| Still through the lames and smoke I see I recognize that face |
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| And you were someone who would |
| Always tell me things I don't know, |
| And tell me where to go |
| But there I'll always go |
| Whether or not you're waiting |
| I don't care if you'll be waiting |
| But please say that you will be waiting there for me |
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| Words & Music by Steven Page |
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| A is for angry, which is what you are at me |
| A is for adult, which is what I'll never be |
| A is for applesauce, my favorite meal |
| A is for Adam, which is how I sometimes feel; |
| Like I'm the only man on Earth, and I've forgotten what that's worth |
| A is for Arthur, he's a lovable drunk |
| A M & Azing, like Thelonius Monk |
| A is for argument, A is for apparent |
| A is for antagonism that's not even there and |
| it's just you begging for attention or something I won't even mention |
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| And I don't even know why you keep on trying |
| Like I don't even know why I keep on lying |
| There are millions of people in worlds of their own |
| And two of them can't let go |
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| A is for algebra, I learned it in school |
| A is what Fonzie said, 'cause he was very cool |
| A is for adversary, A is for affection |
| A is arousal, you are giving me an erection |
| C'mon I'm trying to show affection for longer than a half an hour |
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| I met a woman I used to know |
| Long before you, long ago |
| All I could say, after hello |
| Was "are you still single?" |
| A is for attitude I can't help but wield |
| A is for arrogance; emotional shield |
| A is for acting, A is for abhorrently |
| A is for asshole, which is what I am, how rude of me. |
| I owe you an apology I'm sorry |
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| Everything Old is New Again |
| Words & Music by Stephen Duffy & Steven Page |
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| Learn to lose, it's easier that way |
| We've paid our dues, but we can't make life pay |
| All across the world, people going mad |
| in their mother's cars, the kids are feeling sad |
| That's how it is, and I'll see you later |
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| Everything old is new again |
| Everything under the sun |
| Now that I'm back with you again |
| We hug and we kiss |
| We sit and make lists |
| We drink and I bandage your wrists |
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| Wasted youth -- there wasn't much to waste |
| Down to the bone, and still losing weight |
| With all the wishing in the world glistening in her eyes |
| But when I say I love her, she thinks I'm telling lies |
| is it all lost? No, we never had it |
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| Everything old is new again |
| Everything under the sun |
| All of our fears come true again |
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| Recycle reuse |
| Resent and refuse |
| Our parent's ideals and view |
| She thinks the afterlife might just be where the action is |
| With high schools built like prisons, she can't find a way to live |
| Moved back home to fill the empty nest |
| Afraid to roam, in love with second best |
| While somewhere in the world, she's hosting her own show |
| And everyone she questions never seems to know |
| Who they are and where they are going |
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| Everything old is new again |
| Everything under the sun |
| Now that I'm without you again |
| I wake up and eat |
| I go back to sleep |
| And let my nightmares repeat |
| All across the world, people going mad |
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| Alternative Girlfriend |
| Words & Music by Stephen Duffy & Steven Page |
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| You're in an all-girl band |
| Your futon's second hand |
| Your parents understand but you don't care |
| I have a job in a shop |
| I'm an undercover cop |
| I make sure the customers aren't thieves |
| Old at being young |
| Young at being old |
| Everything's on hold within our evolution |
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| You're my alternative girlfriend |
| I love you, and now you cannot pretend |
| There's nothing left that won't cross over |
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| Last night we slept on the lawn |
| you woke up and I was gone |
| Back to the dream I dream to leave |
| My life with her is a bore |
| A worn-out metaphor |
| No more surprises up its sleeve |
| We're old at being young |
| Young at being old |
| Everything's been sold to other's revolutions |
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| You live above your dad's four-car garage |
| With your vinyl and imaginary entourage |
| if I pull up in a U-Haul, pack up quick |
| So we can get out of this town 'cause it makes me sick |
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| Am I The Only One? |
| Words & Music by Ed Robertson |
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| Am I the only one who gets to make you laugh., |
| Laugh until you cry? |
| Am I the only one who asks you to go, |
| Go on without me? |
| Am I the only one who loves when you leave |
| Your hair down in front of your eyes? |
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| And who do you think I am? |
| And who do you think I'll be? |
| without You? |
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| Am I the only one who had to dress you up |
| To see how you fell down |
| Am I the only one who needs you to go, |
| Go on about me? |
| Am I the only one who loves when you leave |
| Your hair down in front of your eyes? |
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| Little Tiny Song |
| Words & Music by Andrew Creeggan |
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| Hey I'm a cow, I'm curious |
| Hey watch me now, I'm furious |
| Hey I'm a cow, I'm full of hate |
| Hey watch me now, I'm on your plate |
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