[2:52 a.m.] : [2002-07-17]

Capo 2nd fret
DOne laugh Emin the middle of a sgtruggle,
DDiamond Emat the bottom of a Gpuddle.
GDid you ever stare at the moon, 'Atill you saw double,
GI hear you Emwalk away from Gtrouble.

DGood love, tEmhere ain't no Gdenying,
DSay bad love, Emsomebody ain't Gtrying
GDid you ever walk some place, Ajust take time,
DOr take the fEmast road and get Ggoing.

GAnd then the rules break, Athere's no mistake,
DThese are Emprecious times, Gyou and I,
GWe walk the line.D - Em- G

GI looked in a frying pan,
AI sang a song.
GI looked at a dying man.
AHe sang along.

"Frying Pan" (Victoria Williams)


we sat in my car and listend to cat power smelling of cigarets and chalk from the pool hall.
we where both tired, it was one in the morning, which was compleatly acceptable.
it's hard to open your mouth and speak when someone elses is half way in it,
but you know i know you should do what you need to do, and you need to do what you need to do.
it happens.


What kind of song would you sing
If you had a song to sing
What kind of life would you live
If you had a life to live
Would you wanna make something good, that you could look on
Give you lots of pleasure,
yeah you would

(Chorus)
The lights on the city looks so good
Almost like somebody thought they would.

"Lights" (Victoria Williams)

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