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Hi Fi

Got nothing to loose this time and I'm bored with the same old lines I never know what to do or what to say to you One look and you'll knock me out You

live with memories that's why I turn on my hi-fi to have my daily cry I wonder how the man... Especially when I'm listenin' to my hi-fi to cry by

There's a cat in my alleyway Dreaming of birds that are blue Sometimes, girl, when I'm lonely This is how I think about you There are times that I want

All I ever asked of you Was a copy of Garage Days And to tell me the truth Ain't no one watching you Exit Ventura Highway It's like I knew two of you

I never thought of this as funny It speaks another world to me I wanna be your Easter Bunny I wanna be your Christmas tree I'll strip the world that

Blood from a stone, water from wine Born under an ill-placed sign A stroke of bad luck, wrong place, wrong time This flyer is out of the line The story

I know what I wanted I know what I wanted I know how I wanted this to be You go down to the water Drink down on the water Fly up off the water, leave

Movin' through rough waters motel boy And swimming in your sleep How could I be so blind, miss-sighted Not to see there's something wounded deep Anyone

Now this is horror movie stuff The muffin is peach, you're makin' love You mean this opera involves handcuffs? I lay defeated Yea, sour milk mouth, horseradish