Ache With Me-Against Me!
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I've walked down high streets

Looking through windows

I've been lost in a crowd of strangers

Searched record shops and cosmetic isles

Phone books want ads bus stops and libraries

Newspaper headlines mannequin faces

Television stations billboard advertisements

Your voice echoes in the back of my mind

I see your face when I close my eyes

Do you share the same sense of defeat

Have you realized all the things you'll never be

Ideals turn to resentment

Open minds closed up with cynicism

I've got no judgement for you

Come on and ache with me

Come on and ache with me

Through bar rooms cafes jail cells and courtrooms

Theaters restaraunts graveyards and churches

I've spent every dollar that I've ever earned

I'll bleed my heart out I'll give every wound

I've asked preachers doctors and lawyers

Socialites pariahs mothers and fathers

You may not find all that you're after

In the end I hope it doesn't matter

Do you share the same sense of defeat

Have you realized all the things you'll never be

Ideals turn to resentment

Open minds closed up with cynicism

I've got no judgement for you

Come on and ache with me

Do you share the same sense of defeat

Have you realized all the things you'll never be

I've got no judgement for you

Come on and ache with me

Come on and ache with me

Come on and ache with me

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