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Old News
06:29
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There ain't nothing but old news on my TV screen
Don't know what I mean
Old news on my TV screen
Ain't nothing but tired ads and faded blue jeans
Coming from a magazine
Old news on my TV screen
All of these words
Seem to lose their meaning every
Every time they're said
Look around
Oh, they're coming out of nowhere and they're
Inside your mouth again
When you're desensitized for everything
And nothing at all
Prepared for every little thing they say
There ain't nothing but old news on my TV screen
Don't know what I mean
Old news on my TV screen
Ain't nothing but tired ads and faded blue jeans
Coming from a magazine
Old news on my TV screen
Open your mouth
Speak whatever's on the tip of that
Tongue that you keep hidden
Open your mind
All the sights they are around you and they
Can't wait to be taken in
Won't stop until they stifle your imagination
The takeover begins with each person one by one
There ain't nothing but old news on my TV screen
Don't know what I mean
Old news on my TV screen
Ain't nothing but tired ads and faded blue jeans
Coming from a magazine
Old news on my TV screen
The question
Is not what can be gained but rather
What is it that can be learned?
The future
Depends on your success and whether
You play the game or you get burned
The world is not one you should play
With conquer and divide
Better watch your back
Or else she'll take away our lives
There ain't nothing but old news on my TV screen
Don't know what I mean
Old news on my TV screen
Ain't nothing but tired ads and faded blue jeans
Coming from a magazine
Old news on my TV screen
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Little Thing
05:45
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You've got quite the imagination
Running through your head
Thinking you could light up the world
With the little thing you are
You've got a little piece of something
Stuck in your head
Thinking your could pull the ship out of the water
Look, now you're dead
Now, I've got my limitations
But you don't care for that
Stretch your arms as wide as the world around
And come back again
You walk tall as the mountains
You breathe far as the sea
But your eyes still running in circles
Dancing where your imaginations be
You find me out of nowhere
Running through my head
Pass me by when I'm reeling about myself
And it shakes me over
Hey, won't you stop at the green light
And take me around where
The sun hits above my head and I
Feel it shining down
You're the sun in my world and
It shakes me off my feet when you
Come around and
I find what I've been missing all along
What makes you think of going
Outside of your head?
Find all of the cracks in the sidewalk
And fill them in
How do you keep from staying
Inside the lines you're in
Cut me down with your imagination
And it shakes me over
Hey, won't you stop at the green light
And take me around where
The sun hits above my head and I
Feel it shining down
You're the sun in my world and
It shakes me off my feet when you
Come around and
I find what I've been missing all along
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Justin Friello Schenectady, New York
Acoustic Anti-Pop Singer/Songwriter
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