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Album: Miscellaneous (2009)
Artists: Glassjaw

  1. Ape Dos Mil
  2. Babe
  3. Black Coffee
  4. Cavalcade
  5. Convectuoso
  6. Cosmopolitan Blood Loss
  7. Death Of Manolete *
  8. El Mark
  9. Everything You Ever Wanted To Know About Silence
  10. Faust
  11. Flagburning Dakota
  12. Golgo 13: The Impossible Hit
  13. Grasper
  14. Her Middle Name Was Boom
  15. Hipocrite
  16. Hotel Of The White Locust
  17. Hurting And Shoving (She Should Have Let Me Sleep)
  18. I'm Caught (new)
  19. I'm Caught (old)
  20. Kira
  21. Last Kiss
  22. Lovebites And Razorlines
  23. Majour
  24. Match Book Black Book
  25. Midwestern Stylings
  26. Midwestern Stylings (Acoustic)
  27. Midwestern Stylings (Piano version)
  28. Modern Love Story
  29. Motel Of The White Locust
  30. Mu Empire
  31. Must Have Run All Day
  32. Piano
  33. Pretty Lush
  34. Ry Ry's Song
  35. Secret Song
  36. Siberian Kiss
  37. When One Eight Becomes Two Zeros


Glassjaw
Miscellaneous
Black Coffee



This once, this once, this once..

Are you going to run from here?
I'm dying to know if she died to me.
Take it back now.
Are you going to run from here?
I'm dying to know if she died to me.

She is not that strange.
She says goodbye some day.

My black coffee fantasy never seems to bother me.
In my mind I'm hoping I'll betray the sinners dance and fade away.
I'll fade away.

This once.

Dying,
(My godess and my gods)
And the blood taste was red.

Are you going to run from here?
I'm dying to know if she died to me.
Take it back now.
Are you going to run from time?
And die to me?

Change is not that strange.
She says goodbye some day.

My black coffee fantasy never seemed to bother me.
In my mind I'm hoping I'll betray,
The sinners dance and fade away.
I'll fade away.

Press the story of stories praised,
Of love and women up above,
Layer this guilt that fits like a glove,
I say it before you heated and tickle,
Press the story of stories,
Paint with love,
The woman up above lets me wear this guilt,
That fits like a glove.

I can see on my own now.
Breath in the culture,
And I will take what's mine.
And I will try to stay mundade..

Pretending it hurts you,
I will take what's mine,
And I will try to stay mundane.
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