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Mine Forever
04:25
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When you hold me
I ain’t ever gonna fall
When you touch me
It drives me right up the wall
There’s a new club
Just at the end of the road
If you take me
Well, I just might explode
So baby,
Love me, baby
Love me right
Love me, baby
Love me tonight (x2)
[Chorus]
Babe, you’ll be mine forever
I said, babe, you’ll be mine forever (x2)
When I see you
You take my breath away
In the morning
And at the end of a day
When I wake up
I see the tears in your eyes
Like my anger
It’s just love in disguise
So yeah,
Love me, baby
Love me right
Love me, baby
Love me tonight (x2)
[Chorus]
Babe, you’ll be mine forever
I said, babe, you’ll be mine forever (x2)
[Bridge]
Love me, baby
Love me right
Love me, baby
Love me tonight (x4)
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2. |
It's a Vibe
05:11
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Any time I hit the town
With a red hot look of grace
Just as red hot as the feeling
Of your bootheel to my face
All I’m thinking of is you
How you’re treating me so rough
Better than any old party drug
That I could be dreaming of
You could use a little time
I could use a little space
I could use a little dance
To the boombox bass
I can be with other men
To get through to you
I can be anything
I can be anything that you want me to
To the club I go
Make you jealous just so
Giving eyes to the weak
Making your love grow
So you grab me by the wrist
Give my arm a sharp twist
And I’m yours for the night
Making love to a fist
It’s a vibe (when you love me)
It’s a vibe (when you don’t)
It’s a vibe (when you hurt me)
Wrap your hands ‘round my throat (x2)
And with time I’m needing more
Than the pain you’re giving me
Thought I’d miss the open door
So I broke the only key
Come and watch me under lights
I’ll be dancing through the sweat
Of a hundred other guys
Each one as angry as the next
You could use a little time
I could use a little space
I could use a little dance
To the boombox bass
I can be with other men
To get through to you
I can be anything
I can be anything that you want me to
To the club I go
Make you jealous just so
Giving eyes to the weak
Making your love grow
So you grab me by the wrist
Give my arm a sharp twist
And I’m yours for the night
Making love to a fist
Step - to the left
Slide - to the right
Two steps baby
Boogie all night
Step - to the left
Slide - to the right
Come close baby
And love me all night
Step - to the left
Slide - to the right
Punching bag baby
Ready for a fight
Step - to the left
Slide - to the right
If hurting is wrong
I don’t wanna be right
Step - to the left
Slide - to the right
Punching bag baby
Ready for a fight
Step - to the left
Slide - to the right
If hurting is wrong
I don’t wanna be right
It’s a vibe (when you love me)
It’s a vibe (when you don’t)
It’s a vibe (when you hurt me)
Wrap your hands ‘round my throat (x4)
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3. |
Love Never Comes
05:05
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You say you want me
But that’s not how it feels
You’re here beside me
Past this sheet of steal
And I’ve waited
For this to come on strong
And I’ve wanted
This lover all along
So I run on home
This winds too cold
Now turn to me
No hand to hold
The band still plays
They bang their drums
I invite love
Love never comes
And now you call me
Saying words I want to hear
And take my pity
When you drop another tear
And so I listen
And hang from every word
And when I’m speaking
White noise is all you heard
So I run on home
This winds too cold
Now turn to me
No hand to hold
The band still plays
They bang their drums
I invite love
Love never comes
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4. |
Broken Glass Mind
03:47
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I woke up to a lady with a question
Ask thou shalt receive but I never asked for lessons
On how to be free or how to acquiesce
To a broken glass mind in a bottle of depression
And in a word I spit out all the hatred
At a songbird with an anger that is sacred
And this is the key to hiding from the pressure
When a one track mind is an eight track statement
Said, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
Come watch the fire burn as I swallow my aggression
‘Cause you want it
You got
Enough
Then I’ll take it
You want
To learn
Rough
Then I’ll give it
Watch me burn while I get so high
Turn from me when you see me crying
Take me down to the malibu beach
Where I spill my guts on the empty streets
You think you taught me all I know
You think you taught me all I know
You think you taught me all I know
But the lesson in the end is a short episode
And you’re only gonna find me
If I’m gonna stay
And I’m only gonna stay
If you’re gonna go away
And this is how it goes
When you’re always being chased
By the bullet in your stomach
Trying to cut you from the race
Now I woke up to a lady with an answer
Covering the cuts with a nicotine plaster
Guess that’s the key to fixing this mess
When I drown my fears in a silk cut vest
And it’s ringing like a bell, yeah
More pain than I can tell you,
And it’s ringing like a bell
And it’s ringing like a bell
And it’s ringing like a bell
Said, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
Come watch the fire burn as I swallow my aggression
‘Cause you want it
You got
Enough
Then I’ll take it
You want
To learn
Rough
Then I’ll give it
Watch me burn while I get so high
Turn from me when you see me crying
Take me down to the malibu beach
Where I spill my guts on the empty streets (x2)
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5. |
Johnny & Suzie
04:52
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Johnny was the answer
Johnny was the dream
He had all that you'd want
He had all that you'd need
Johnny came and took me
Away in his car
We drove into the night
Down the old reservoir
Johnny was the big name
Big for this town
He ain't gonna be big
When he's six feet underground
Are you gonna believe her
Or the six-foot-seven carrot gold cut dreamer?
So this is how you leave her
For the six-foot seven carrot gold cut dreamer
Johnny with the loose lips
Johnny undercover
Johnny with the pen knife
Johnny what a lover
Johnny with the snake eyes
Teach you how to woman
Johnny with your last breath
Teach you sweet nothin'
Suzie was a killer
A kuh-kuh-killer dream
She drove into the night
A kuh-kuh killer-proof queen
She told me all about it
My ladykilling scheme
As empty as the promise
Of my Hollywood dream
You don't know, I know that you don't
You don't see, I see what you won't
You could fight if you could believe
In broken glass, sharp as your teeth (x2)
Are you gonna believe her?
Or the six foot seven carrot gold cut dreamer?
So, this is how you leave her
For the six foot seven carrot gold cut dreamer
Johnny with the loose lips
Johnny undercover
Johnny with the pen knife
Johnny what a lover
Johnny with the snake eyes
Teach you how to woman
Johnny with your last breath
Teach you sweet nothin'
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You look like you’re gonna break
And you feel like you sink with every step that you take
And I know there’s a simple answer
And I know there’s a simple test
And I know that there’s something missing
And I know it’s missing from your chest
You’ve gotta take what you’ve been given
You gotta run away with yourself
You gonna take it or leave it?
You gonna run away looking for help?
And now you scream, ‘cause you’re just not gonna obey
And you’re picking up the pieces of a future you ain’t throwing away
And I know there’s a simple answer
And I know there’s a simple test
And I know that there’s something missing
And I know it’s missing from your chest
You’ve gotta take what you’ve been given
You gotta run away with yourself
You gonna take it or leave it?
You gonna run away looking for help?
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Jack Dora Dublin, Ireland
Jack Dora is an Irish self-producing new wave artist tying synth-pop, rock and roll and electronic music all into one. With a focus on catchy melodies and poetic lyrics his music centers around unlikeably likeable undesirables. He's here for a good time, not a long time so get on board. ... more
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