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VERSURI A CAMP
| A Camp - 3t |
| Oh, oh
They say in this world nothing last for ever,
But I don’t believe that’s true,
Cause the way that I feel
When we’re together I know that’s the
way I’ll always fee |
| A Camp - Algebra |
| Why can't you just
Forget about algebra
It's all about you now
And all your talk
Of logic and formula
Could never help you now
Not anymore
Cause you were always
On the run
From the darkne |
| A Camp - Angel Of Sadness |
| Something's watching over me
There's someone in
My house that I can't see
I've asked her many times to leave
She tells me she's not evil
In my hours of confidence
When feeling real and
Worthy |
| A Camp - Bred In The Bone |
| Didn't you want to place
Didn't you want to show
No you've got a disease
And it's laid you low
(Laid you low)
If you had it in you
What you had before
You could pick yourself up
Up off of the floor |
| A Camp - Dirty Little Rat |
| (John Critchley)
Dirty little rat, never could get it straight
The man upstairs says he doesn't care
If you live 'til daylight
Dirty little rat
Get your coat, get your hat
We're gonna take a ride ton |
| A Camp - Lift You Up |
| (John Critchley)
Your mind is all cluttered now
But you drag yourself along somehow
Through dark dreams of that visit you in the night
Obscure fragments with broad daylight
Watch me now
What did you |
| A Camp - Perpetual Motion Machine |
| (Jim Hughes)
Perpetual motion machine, it came to me in a dream
Let's catch some air, that's if you dare
I'm only sixteen but you're my queen
It's a bright, bright morning, the road stretches
far
The |
| A Camp - Silent Night |
| Baby brown
I think
I need you now
To put me down
And help me lift me up
Your shaking bones
In my telephone
No good
For anyone
Baby brown
So you think you
Know me now
You tell me how |
| A Camp - The Bluest Eyes In Texas |
| The lonesome Texas sun was setting low
And in the rearview mirror I watched it go
I can still see the wind in her golden hair
I close my eyes for a moment, I'm still here
The bluest eyes in Texas
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| A Camp - Unconscience |
| Sometimes I'm dirty, sometimes I'm clean
Sometime I talk in circles so I don't know what I
mean
Although I am uncertain, one thing seems clear
I don't know very much, but I'm still glad to be
here
Beca |
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