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What s that sound, what s that sound, what s that sound

You got me hanging on and listening to confessions on the telephone

Hear me now, hear me now, hear me now

You beat me black and blonde somebody tell me what the hell is going on
God save the middle child she s never what she seems
Can t blame the middle child she s drowning in her dreams

Dumb it down, dumb it down, dumb it down

You ve got the wrong address I m a mortar and a pestal, not a garlic press
Beware the middle child she ll bring you to your knees
She s just a little child who s falling in between
Save the middle child she s never what she seems
You can t blame the middle child she s drowning in her dreams

Hear me now, hear me now, hear me now
You beat me black and blonde somebody tell me what the hell is going on

Beware the middle child she ll bring you to your knees
She s just a little child who s falling in between
Save the middle child she s never what she seems
You can t blame the middle child she s drowning……she’s drowning

The ringing in my ears from playing too loud
I hear the ocean I hear the crowd

I gave you a diamond ring
You won t wear
It s a nine thousand dollar thing
You don t care
I set up a wedding date
You couldn t make it
You said all the love we made
You were just faking

But girl, you know
What hurts me the most
Is i gave all my love to you
All...

Baby, baby, don t be late
The world is ending I can t change
The way I feel about you now
New York is cold as ever
But still I go out every night
And hide myself among the lights
Bathe in all the pretty things the city brings
The bodies glisten and they shine
Like the stars...

Every time I need you you re never there
So I go
So tell me what did I do
To keep you from holding on
I ve cried the tears, but that s not enough
To show you
Everything I m missing
And...

She can not be tamed, my illusions I can dream again
Shattered down below, she can take it yet remains the sane
Come again sweet delight, roam again weep within
Sorrow left me cold, you bring me away from the shame

Saw a flash before the bullet
Meet the shadow which I thought could be...

You gotta help me out
ItÂ’s all a blur last night
We need a taxi ‘cause you’re hung-over and I’m broke
I lost my fake id but you lost the motel key
Spare me your freakinÂ’ dirty looks
Now donÂ’t play me
You want to cash out and get the...