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(intromercial)
00:32
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ordinary hotel
01:40
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I was in New York
04:01
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I was in New York
Brooklyn, New York
overnight
drove down the inner-state, in a state
there were no cheap flights
and I don’t like heights...
you know that, or you might not
I like things that take their time
take your time... on the J - Z lines
people are all rushing and honking
some people like walking
some people like talking
I was at the MoMA
just having a moment
alone with Van Gogh, no tourists no photos...
it was just me... and the strokes
if i had a sharpie just something to mark it
I could be terrorist a vandal an artist
it’s all so fragile New York I love you but...
I was in Toronto
early in the morning
sun in eyes
ain’t no songs about its streets
no CBGB’s or deli meats
no famous slice
but that’s kind of nice
you know that or you might not
if I had the money or someone who loved me
a dream I could sell to the wolves up on Wall Street
a gig with a gaggle of girls at the Bowery
the CITY! the LIGHTS!
I was made for this country
or maybe I’ll stay
maybe I’ll stay
maybe I’ll stay
maybe I’ll stay
maybe I’ll stay
maybe I’ll stay
maybe I’ll STAY
New York I love you but... not now
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4. |
JFK >>> LAX
00:27
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5. |
I was in LA
02:28
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well i was in LA
trying to get on a gameshow
but I'm not an American
so I can’t be a contestant
so I went to the director
and asked to be an extra
an extra in a show
I know they’ll never show
because I'm in LA and it’s a sunny day
and I’m feelin’ good
I should be feeling goooooood
in LA (LA!)
walking down the walk of fame
some of the stars are blank
one day they’ll have my name
because I'm in LA
and the traffic made me late
so I snuck onto the lot
but I forgot my head shots shots shots shots shots
gimmie a shot
all I need is a shot
wanna be a pretender
not a part time bartender
so big in my hometown
I wanna go home now
just take me back home now
AWAY from the phonies
the cronies
negronies
and vegan balognies
the puppies and ponies
and Rosenstein's homies just
TAKE ME OUT OF HERE
LA-LA-LA LALALA LA-LA-LA
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6. |
I feel like a failure
03:34
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arms tied
up tight
I
I feel like a failure
turnt out
burnt up
some one has
cut me from the signal
I feel like a failure
posing for
the same photo
again
from a different angle
same smirk
same jerk
same lens
in some other setting
I feel like a failure
stars take
long to die
while keeping everything alive
everything aligned
yeah
I feel like a failure
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7. |
(everywhere else)
00:55
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8. |
the middle
04:38
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all you slickers do is complain
come back home back on the range
kill a pig with no debate
we’re what make this country great
makin’ it great
makin’ it great
makin’ it great
great
great
great
some like it hot
some like it cold
I like it right
in the middle
don’t like our guns
give em’ a shot
you might find out
you like em’ a lot
(BANG!)
simplicity
doesn’t mean
that we’re stupid
from
what I see
you’re the ones
with four dollar coffees
know my gender
and my god
babies playing in the yard
little slice of apple pie
it’s not much, at least it’s mine
mhmmm
some like it hot
some like it cold
I like it right
in the middle
gimmie my plot
my TV show
somewhere to shop
then leave me alone
stay out my thoughts
stay out my phone
stay out the heart
of the middle
you’re only stuck if you’re stuck...and I’m
COMFORTABLE IN THE MIDDLE
COMFORTABLE IN THE MIDDLE
COMFORTABLE IN THE MID-
The blood comes pumping
from the heart of it
The blood comes pumping
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
The blood comes pumping
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
from the heart of it
The blood comes pumping
from the heart of it
from the heart of your heart
COMFORTABLE IN THE MIDDLE
COMFORTABLE IN THE MIDDLE
COMFORTABLE WITH MY GUT
IN THE MIDDLE BUT
I’M COMFORTABLE IN THE MID-
dull
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9. |
if I was in Hawaii...
05:23
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if I was in Hawaii
I’d be so lazy
look at the ladies
the sunshine
painting their skin
in Hawaii
catching waves
far away from home
I found my hoola groove
and I bring it back to you...
then we’re moving to the moon
(aye-aye-aye-aye)
if I was in Hawaii
I’d find a sailboat
sunset cocktail float
ing by on
an ocean freshly squeezed
in Hawaii
forget my language
I’d sing aloha
wi lo ha
a hui hou kakou
then we’re moving to the moon
(aye-aye-aye-aye)
then we’re moving to the moon
(aye-aye-aye-aye)
then we’re moving to the moon
(aye-aye-aye-aye)
if I was in Hawaii
Hawaii
if I was in Hawaii
a hui hou kakou...
shy-waii
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