100 lyrics for "Here's what it is"

And there's nowhere to go Where it's so white as snow Listen what I say, oh Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder Privately divided by a world so undecided Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed Step from the road to
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And in the night I could be helpless And in the day, everything's complex There's nothing simple when I'm not around you And I miss you, when you're gone That is what I do, bay-, bay-, babe And it's going to carry on That is what I knew, bay-, bay-, baby
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You know we've got to find a way Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality What's going on Ya, what's going on Right on baby Mother, mother There's too many of you crying
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There must be some way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion, I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None of them along the line know what any of it is worth No reason to get excited,the
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There's a solitary man crying, hold me It's only because he's a-lonely If the keeper of time runs slowly He won't be alive for long! If he only had time to tell of all of the things he planned With a card up his sleeve, what would he achieve? It means
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With this love like a hole Draggin me down Swallow my soul And there's blood on the covers From the curses we uttered To each other What have I done? With my heart on the floor I must be out of my mind
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This is so long You did me so wrong for so long, for so long And so I doubt you I doubt you even know what's on my mind I said I doubt you In the city of stars Where there's these flying cars A brand new home for everyone And even life on Mars I know
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It's two thousand and thirteen All across the galaxy Well the times are so a'changing Baby even when it's live You can press pause and rewind You knew it would go amazing But is this what you had in mind? Oh there's nothing you can't find
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(Express yourself!) (Go on and do it) Yo man there's a lot of brothers out there Flaking and perpetrating but scared to kick reality Man, you been doing all this dope producing You ain't had a chance to show 'em what time it is So what you want me to do?
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