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"Never Made SenseThought that I would shove everything aside to shake your hand barbed wire wouldn't come fast enough why does your name leave a bad taste in my mouth when it rolls off my tongue in your"

"When obstruction blocks my wayI walk down that narrow wayTill i can see the light of dayShining at the worldAnd i realise that something here sure is wrongThe stones i throw will free all menMake him walk"

"Band, The Miscellaneous The Stones I Throw G When obstruction blocks my way C7 I walk down that narrow way G Till i can see the light of day C7 Shining at the world G c d7 And i realise that"

"Somewhere was a different kind of time When children weren't too bored to Lose their lives For change and loss And star-crossed love and lies But who today can find that kind of time? Cuz nothing's"

"Garbage fires, worn out tires Dull jackknives, broken lives Starts and stops, at old pawn shops Boys first fish, drunkards wish Thoughts of war, behind a motel door Strangers touch, on a broken crutch"

"In the beginning, I was counting the stones on the seashore, Looking for the precious ones. Among the stones, I found many pretty things While the sea rolled on beside me all the time. Time moved on. I"

"I liked you You showed me These calls must continue Time is collapsing in my head I built all the walls you can come in You were the one that called me last I highly doubt this thing will last Sticks"

"Sticks and stones may break my bonesBut you gotta take my rock and rollSticks and stones may break my bonesBut you gotta take my rock and rollTune my mind to the station radioMy baby told me he ain't comin'"

"<1. Fed By Stones God is dead That's what they said You got no soul, and good is bad Don't waste your time There's no sublime, no higher law That you can find There's a river of pain I'm taking all over again Just as long I don't turn into their grey shadowy Being I don't know when it all began I don't know why it had to die Your stones won't feed, one truly need The gullible mind The daily grind Takes its toll, and fools the blind The bourgeois-creed: Believe what you see, rules all heads Takes casualities In my life I was always a drifted fellow, undone That was never enough to leave me stuck in there wrong I don't know when it all began I don't know why it had to die Your stones won't feed, one truly need Silent green works overtime to begin Giving starting shots so that we won't give in In the air's a hopeful sound waiting Needing all we got, wishing we don't give in It's an army of hypocrites strangling Entities of freedom keenly building All we are If we are what we are meant to be Have you got what we got? Got some guts to break free? Have you heard about the word that all living Speak I don't know when it all began I don't know why it had to die Your stones won't feed, one truly need ... God is dead ... "

"You can take the house and everything in it Keep the diamond ring cause thats how I meant it Sticks and stones are all they ever were to me This material life with all it's value Don't mean a thing to"