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From the Albums:
* Face it
* Last blast of the century
Went down to the liquor store -
Had enough - but I needed more
Give me a six pack,
I got money - I got cash -
Take my life
Break the seal
Take my knife
Cut the waitin - say the word
No hesitatin - cant you see that Im hungry!
I been a dirty liar, a cold-hearted diplomat
And now I keep on tryin
Tryin hard to forget
I used to be a coward,
No Clark Gable
No stick of dynamite
No funky fire sign
This rivers runnin dry
Youll never capture
Its liquid soul!
Daylight Im angry
Lonely, but I found
Somethin solid gold
On this endless road
I like the glow
When the fire turns to coal
And I see your mystery
Send me on my way
Sometimes I wander
Sometimes I leave for good
Livin up my fantasy
Livin in a world like you
She ask me do you love me
I answer I dont know
She ask me do you love me
Yes I love you girl!
Givin up my freedom
Givin up my fantasy
Im givin up!!
Go go
(Bass solo)
Sometimes prisoner
Sometimes I feel free
Im livin up - livin up
Livin up my fantasy
Already know the answer
Information plain to see
Through the muddy water
No sticks of dynamite
No need for sacrifice
This river aint runnin dry
Youll never capture
Its liquid soul!!