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Sixpence None The Richer lyrics ANYTHING lyrics This is my forty-fifth depressing tune. They're looking for money as they clean my artistic womb. And when I give birth to the child I must take to flight, 'Cause the black in our pocket won't let us fight a proper fight. So hey baby, can you shed some light on the problem maybe? 'Cause we're all tired and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents, shut down the show. Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign. But anything would be fine. We're all told to dance but we never picked the tune. Hanging like puppets they feed us from bent steel spoons. But we're sealing our lips for the someday when the needle and the vinyl play All the songs of the pain, songs that explain all our circles and strains. So hey baby, can you shed some light on the problem maybe? 'Cause we're all crying and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents, shut down the show. Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign. But anything would be fine. We're all dying and we'd like to know If we should pack our tents, shut down the show. Yes, we should like to see you pack your tents, shut down your show. Yes, we should like to see a burning bush-type sign But anything would be fine. Oh, anything would be fine. Other Sixpence None The Richer lyrics: I Won't Stay Long lyrics Breathe Your Name lyrics Down And Out Of Time lyrics Don't Dream It's Over lyrics Still Burning lyrics Melody Of You lyrics Paralyzed lyrics Eyes Wide Open lyrics Dizzy lyrics MOVING ON lyrics LOVE lyrics I WONT' STAY LONG lyrics SISTER, MOTHER lyrics LINES OF MY EARTH lyrics I CAN'T CATCH YOU lyrics PUEDO ESCRIBIR lyrics EASY TO IGNORE lyrics THE WAITING ROOM lyrics WE HAVE FORGOTTEN lyrics Kiss Me lyrics There She Goes lyrics |