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| OK Go - 1000 Miles Per Hour |
| Another long quiet night...
Another long quiet, lonely night spent at your
side.
Not a lot left to say...
There's not a lot that I still could say to
change your mind.
But with a little bit of money we |
| OK Go - Bye Bye Baby |
| Bye bye, baby Cybil says as she walks out the
door.
You can bet that Hollywood looks oh-so-good,
much better than it ever has before.
So my pets have left me in search of careers and
richer soils,
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| OK Go - CCCCinnamon Lips |
| C-C-C-Cinnamon lips and candy kisses, on my
tongue. Fun!
B-B-B-Buttery eyes, if only cries could come from
those eyes. Oh!
Have you landed yet and, if so, would you let me
know?
I'm tired of looking |
| OK Go - Get Over It |
| Lot of knots, lot of snags,
lot of holes, lot of cracks lot of crags.
Lot of naggin' old hags,
lot of fools, lot of fool scum bags.
Oh it's such a drag, what a chore,
oh your wounds are full of sa |
| OK Go - Hello, My Treacherous Friends |
| Sitting for lunch in a square in this town
(this town that I'm new to),
new fellow from my new town sat me down
and explained it to me:
how when I spin from him I spin from myself,
the center can |
| OK Go - Return |
| Now its years since your body went flat and even
memories of that
are all THICK and dull, all gravel and glass. But
who needs them
now -- displaced they're easily more safe --
the worst of it now: I can |
| OK Go - Shortly Before The End |
| How long did we all think this all would last?
Who could have counted days as they flew past?
But before we go, sing us a song.
Sing us a song to hum through the hours of dying.
Who would have though |
| OK Go - The Fix Is In |
| When we got to Boston, we knew we'd missed a turn.
No one back in traffic school had
told us there are signs that can't be learned.
Geography's too stubborn and people are too clear,
so let's go find |
| OK Go - What To Do |
| Come on in, sweetie-pie! Have an apple, have some
lye...
Leave your friends, righteous and pathetic,
standing at the door.
On the books, all your bets favor head-bands and
cassettes,
cigarettes, suffrag |
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