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    Song: Aside

    Measure me in metered lines, in one decisive stare,
    the time it takes to get from here to there.
    My ribs that show through t-shirts and these shoes I got for free;
    I'm unconsoled, I'm lonely.
    I am so much better than I used to be.
    Terrified of telephones and shopping malls and knives,
    And drowning in the pools of other lives.
    Rely a bit to heavily on alcohol and irony.
    Get clobbered on by courtesy, in love with love, and lousy poetry.
    And I'm leaning on this broken fence between Past and Present tense.
    And I'm losing all those stupid games that I swore I'd never play.
    But it almost feels okay.
    Circumnavigate this body of wonder and uncertainty.
    Armed with every precious failure, and amateur cartography,
    I breathe in deep before I spread those maps out on my bedroom floor.
    And I'm leaving. Wave goodbye.
    And I'm losing, but I'll try, with the last ways left, to remember.
    Sing my imperfect offering.



    Song: In The Summertime
    In the summertime when the weather's high,
    you can stretch right up and touch the sky,
    when the weather's fine,
    you got women, you got women on your mind.
    Have a drink, have a drive,
    go out and see what you can find.

    If her daddy's rich, take her out for a meal.
    If her daddy's poor, just do as you feel.
    Speed along the lane,
    Do a ton, or a ton and twenty-five.
    When the sun goes down, you can make it,
    make it good in a lay-by.

    We're not grey people, we're not dirty, we're not mean.
    We love everybody, but we do as we think.
    When the weather's fine
    we go fishing or go swimming in the sea.
    We're always happy,
    life's for living, yeah, that's our philosophy.

    Sing along with us, dee-dee-dee-dee-dee.
    Da-da-da-da-da...Yeah, we're happy happy,

    When the winter's here, then it's party time.
    Bring a bottle, wear your bright clothes.
    It'll soon be summertime, and we'll sing again,
    we'll go drivin' or maybe we'll settle down.
    If she's rich, if she's nice,
    bring you're friends and we'll all go into town.

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