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Album: Miscellaneous (2009)
Artists: You Am I

  1. ...And Vandalism
  2. ...And Vandalism
  3. Adam's Rib
  4. Adam's Rib
  5. Adam's Ribs
  6. Ain't Gone And Open
  7. Ain't Gone And Open
  8. Alembic
  9. Alembic
  10. All I Want To Do Is Rock
  11. All I Want To Do Is Rock
  12. Baby Clothes
  13. Berlin Chair
  14. Billy
  15. Bitter
  16. Boulder Fair
  17. Can't Explain
  18. Cathy's Clown
  19. Cats And Dogs
  20. Circles
  21. Come Home Wit' Me
  22. Coprolalia
  23. Count To Four
  24. Damage
  25. Dead Letter Chorus
  26. Everyone's To Blame
  27. Fifteen
  28. Flag Fall $1.80
  29. Forever And Easy
  30. Forget It Sister
  31. Fox On The Run
  32. Gasoline For Two
  33. Gira E Respira
  34. Goddamn
  35. Pit Viper *
  36. The Applecross Wing Commander
  37. The Applecross Wing Commander


You Am I
Miscellaneous
Damage
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You Am I - Damage
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Woke up with a war in my head,
An old man's grumble
And an extra space in the bed
And if ol' John Prine can't sing the next line
Bout something that can make me smile

Gonna have be content
To stare at yer baby photos til it makes some sense
Were you ever mine anyway
Speak up as I drop away

I wrote down what I think on the head of a matchstick
Wrote it all short and sweet, all that made sense to me
burnt six thousand minds, sorry for all times
I just can't add up the sums to find the damage we've done

I fell for you like a dog from a tree
Keep a straight stitched face
As the ground makes a bed for me
I keep my eye where I fell, sends no replies

You can run so long from sadness
That you're never at home for the fun
I cant make excuses
For the short hand abuses
Thank God it aint a Sunday night

I wrote down what I think on the head of a matchstick
Wrote it all short and sweet, all that made sense to me
burnt six thousand minds, sorry for all times
I just can't add up the sums to find the damage we've done

I wrote down what I think on the head of a matchstick
Wrote it all short and sweet, all that made sense to me
burning out in the lights, sorry for all times
I just can't see how it comes
the damage we've done
the damage we've done
the damage we've done
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