I couldn’t make this stuff up if I tried
I do not know where to start
Feels like a dream, seems like a movie scene
And you always play the same part
I’ll hit the ground, play the fool, play the clown
And you keep on playing the star
Star…
I think you like things a little bittersweet
Tragedy has its charm
Maybe you’d like to be swept off your feet
Stepping black and white off some street car.
So I’ll hit the ground, play the fool, play the clown
And you keep on playing the star
Star…
All I can offer’s a camera and stage
But baby, remember my heart
I’m in the wings, in the pit losing face
You got the lead role wherever you are
So I’ll hit the ground, play the fool, play the clown
And you keep on playing the star
Star…
Abida’s Roll
Animal State
Animals
Break This Pace
Bright Blue Blood
Cannibals Are Carpooling
Come on Back
Desert Rhapsody
Forgotten Season
Hey Papa
Hot Air Balloon
Jessie
Light Me 'til I Smoke
Listen Up
Pick Up
Portals
Rich Kids
Star
The Home
The Way We Stay Under
Unmarked Grave
We’re Fine
Whaddya Think of That?
Yellow To Green
Your Worst Memory
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