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Album: Miscellaneous (2001)
Artists: Jimmy Eat World

  1. 77 Satellites
  2. A Praise Chorus
  3. Always Be
  4. Authority song
  5. Big Casino
  6. Bleed American
  7. Carbon Scoring
  8. Cautioners
  9. Christmas Card
  10. Get It Faster
  11. H Model
  12. Hear You Me
  13. If U don't, don't
  14. If U don't, don't
  15. If You Don't...Don't
  16. My sundown
  17. No Sensitivity
  18. Opener
  19. Pain
  20. Praise Chorus
  21. Roller Queen
  22. Softer
  23. Spangle
  24. Speed Read
  25. Splah, Turn, Twist
  26. Splah, Turn, Twist
  27. Sweetness
  28. Sweetness (new/radio version)
  29. The Authority Song
  30. The Middle
  31. The Most Beautiful Things
  32. Untitled
  33. What Would I Say To You Now
  34. Your House


Jimmy Eat World
Miscellaneous
Bleed American
I'm not alone cause the TV's on yeah.
I'm not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.
And rest, clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.
Clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Tune in and we can get the last call.
Our lives, our coal.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Sign up it's the picket line or the parade.
Our lives.
I'm not alone cause the TV's on yeah.
I'm not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.
And rest, clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.
Clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Tune in and we can get the last call.
Our lives, our coal.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Sign up it's the picket line or the parade, our lives.
(I bled the) greed from my arm.
Won't they give it a rest now?
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.
Our hearts littering the topsoil.
Tune in and we can get the last call.
Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt, our hearts littering the topsoil.
Sign up it's the picket line or the parade.
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