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Rock Bottom

I can't wait a day
I don't care what you say
Oh yeah, you got to pay
When you hit rock bottom
And you're there to stay
 
Sometimes late at night
I want to hold you tight
Oh no, you got to pay
Girl, you hit rock bottom
And you're there to stay
 
Rock bottom
Girl, you know you oughta treat me good
Rock bottom
Oh, you never treat me like you should
 
Hard times got me down
Good times ain't around
Now I got the mind to say
Girl, you hit rock bottom
And you're there to stay
 
Rock bottom
Girl, you know you oughta treat me good
Rock bottom
Yeah, you never treat me like you should
Rock bottom
Girl, you know you oughta treat me good
Rock bottom
Yeah, you never treat me like you should
Rock bottom
Rock bottom
 

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Night Time

(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
(Wake up, wake up, wake up)
 
They said sleep is for the weak
And gave into the mantra
The scene was derelict
The Facebook propaganda
My lighter is a candle
That ignites my slim innocence
And I see how this was so dull
But I liked the blue brittleness
 
Of the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
Of the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
Of the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh, in the nighttime)
Of the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
 
Curious camgirls
Cruel and kind cherry boys
They were restless for those refills
Superimposed on a green screen
Your aimless web surfing
And arranged brain battling
I just wanted to be R. Crumb
Sitting like a clot in my brain
 
In the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh, in the nighttime)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh)
 
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh
 
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh, in the nighttime)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh, in the nighttime)
In the nighttime (oh-oh, in the nighttime, oh-oh, in the nighttime)
In the nighttime (wake up, wake up, wake up)
 

Hanging on the Telephone

I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall
If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall
I know he's there, but I just had to call
Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
 
I heard your mother now she's going out the door
Did she go to work or just go to the store
All those things she said, I told you to ignore
Oh why can't we talk again
Oh why can't we talk again
Oh why can't we talk again
Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
 
It's good to hear your voice, you know it's been so long
If I don't get your call then everything goes wrong
I want to tell you something you've known all along
Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
 
I had to interrupt and stop this conversation
Your voice across the line gives me a strange sensation
I'd like to talk when I can show you my affection
Oh I can't control myself
Oh I can't control myself
Oh I can't control myself
Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
 
Hang up and run to me
Whoa, hang up and run to me
Whoa, hang up and run to me
Whoa, hang up and run to me
Whoa oh oh oh run to me
 

Strip

It's at times like this the great Heaven knows
That we wish we had not so many clothes
So let's loosen up with a playful tease
Like all lovers did through the centuries
 
We're just following ancient history
If I strip for you, will you strip for me
We're just following ancient history
If I strip for you, will you strip for me
 
When it gets so hot the end of the day
You may find your clothes getting in the way
If a pretty dress hides your true desire
Fold it nice and slow, throw it on the fire
 
We're just following ancient history
If I strip for you, will you strip for me
We're just following ancient history
If I strip for you, will you strip for me
 
We don't need to see what the butler saw
Or a mirrored room with a mirrored floor
All those sneaky looks gazing down on you
Are no substitute for our rendezvous
 
We're just following ancient history
If I strip for you, will you strip for me
We're just following ancient history
If I strip for you, will you strip for me
 
It's at times like these the great Heaven knows
That we wish we had not so many clothes
So let's loosen up with a playful tease
Like all lovers did through the centuries
 
If you think it's cheap or a bit risqué
Please don't say a word I'll just slip away
I am not a man who believes in lies
Like an octopus with big X-ray eyes
 
Don't freeze up girl, you're looking quite a sight
Be generous, I want it all tonight
 
We're just following ancient history
If I strip for you, will you strip for me
(x4)
 

A Different Age

[Instrumental]
 
Oh, you don't know me, 'cause I'm from a different age
And you can't see me, 'cause I live in a different age
And you could hurt me, but you wouldn't know what to say
But you should believe me, our dreams are all the same
Like a life without love
God, that's just insane
But a love without life
Well, that just happens every day
And I wish I could change, but I'll probably just stay the same
And I wish you could see the Lord
But this song is a joke and the melody I wrote, wrong!
 
[Instrumental]
 
Oh, you can't hear me 'cause I sing to a different age
And you should fear me 'cause I believe in a different age
But I live in the city that lives in a different age
Oh, I live in a city that lives in a different age
Where all the poets are writing memoirs
And I'm still singing songs
Oh, all the poets are writing memoirs
And I'm still singing songs
This city has nothing for you here, kid
Oh, I told you just go home
They're saying this city is useless
But we've already done it all
Oh, all the poets are writing memoirs
And I'm still singing songs
And I wish you could see the Lord
But this song is a joke and the melody I wrote, wrong!
 
[Instrumental]