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I Miss More Than Calls
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Single - $1.00
Rock - Rock General
Previous peak charts position #344
Previous peak charts position in subgenre #64
November 19, 2006
MP3 3.0 MB
128 kbps bitrate
3:19 minutes
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"I Miss More Than Calls" I heard my own voice praise the wrong kind of long awkward pause that I hate. You got me all wrong kid, a true line that you didn't know what it did. To hold the last little piece left. You know your words are counterfeit so you stand without enemies in lonely lands where the lost boys are kings. I'm God's loose cannon with a short fuse lit in the worst new band that you haven't listened to. Only the best is yet to come... Say, I didn't really mean it I've faced my monsters in the closet. They beat me back into the bedroom where the proud become the only ones who lay and play with loaded guns. Try walking on dreams; you watch your step. If you let me I'll taste your shoes. Sink teeth into tied tongues. The blacked eyes are black ties for the free and the young. To hold on in dark parking lots and you know I think counterfeit thoughts so you stand without enemies in lonely lands where the lost boys are kings. I'm God's loose cannon with a short fuse lit in the worst new band that you haven't listened to. Just hear we go. Say, I didn't really mean it I've faced my monsters in the closet. They beat me back into the bedroom where the proud become the only ones who lay and play with loaded guns. The blacked eyes���� (God's loose cannon with a short fuse lit in) Are the black ties (Worst new band that you haven't listened to) Say, I didn't really mean it I've faced my monsters in the closet. They beat me back into the bedroom where the proud become the only ones who lay and play with loaded guns.
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