Oh also, I have one:
http://www.sendspace.com/file/e13zv4Excuse the shitty quality and vocals. I really ought to learn to sing in tune.
Lyrics:
She's only crossed the state line twice, she's in love with songs from outside.
She's in love with cities and people she'll never see or meet
And if the music's loud, it helps her try, kid herself she might make it out alive,
Cause who'd write a song about a town like this? it's suicide to try
If she could take a look at someone else's skyline for a change
If she could just wake up in another town with another name
If she could sing a little sweeter, if her voice was high and soft
Her dreams would take off,
Yeah you bet they'd take off.
It gets lonely, sometimes
It's a sorry way to survive,
Blinders can be nice, but they sure get smothering
It gets scary, sometimes
When she has to open her eyes
And the same old problems face her, and she's left wondering,
Same as from the start.
If she could take a look at someone else's skyline for a change
If she could just wake up in another town with another name
If she could sing a little sweeter, if her voice was high and soft
Her dreams would take off,
Yeah right they'd take off.
She might not get the theory, but those chords mean more than anything.
And if the vocals are off-key, that's just life as far as she can see.
She might not get the point, but she's sure in love with all the imagery--
leather jackets, ripped jeans and songs about Memphis, Tennessee.
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Lost in fog and love and faithless fear
I've had kisses that make Judas seem sincere.
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