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Hooverphonic Sit Down And Listen To Hooverphonic

: Prophet 60091 This is the flight number of our galactic sun Prophet 60091 Before we start you should know that you're not the only one Who can

rock that wouldn't harden Jackie cane was everybody's sugar She'd melt away if only she could of Taken for granted Abused and drained They ran her dry and

lost my intelligence Found my love with good intentions Tell me please that it?s time to leave (chorus) I recorded the sound of your heart I recorded the sound of your eyes And

folk dollars for me I'll take Sears & Roebuck dollars gladly 'Cause my autumn's done come My autumn's done come. Done come Bring me water short and scotch

sing this song (chorus) Sometimes We?ve got to sing this song Sometimes It takes us way too long Sometimes We?ve got to sing out of key Winter never gets me down

the vinegar and salt And you...are the oil that dissolves My frustration Honesty's limitation But sometimes It's better to lie I am the vinegar and salt And

oblivion And history slowly fades what's done doesn't matter What matter's not done All we have Belongs to no one All I have means nothing to me And

be we had no choice,oh desperately i had to leave now i'm coming back we had to see you're white and i'm black cos we are one and we'll always

Inhale the joy Inhale the fun Now it?s time for me to get on top Of the world Inhale the music and the warmth The crowd is ready to bring me to