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Nine Minus Seven Is Two

๐Ÿ‘ค Kramer โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Still Alive in '95 (Live in Japan) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:12
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โฑ๏ธ 4:12 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 20082016

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

(Did you hear anything?)
(I thought I did)

This drug was making my stomach turn
That drug was making me dumb
I remember my dad working overtime
Banging the opening drum

Everything made me feel far away
Far enough even for you
I still remember my number I think
It was nine minus seven is two

Saturday morning in street clothes
Friday night totally nude
Drugs never gave me the feeling
Never put me in the mood

Sunshine is swallowing her ectasy
Freedom is doing his ludes
Drugs are whatever works good for you
Proving that nothing is new

I have a friend in a nuthouse in Paris
Strapped to his bed all alone
Pack up your troubles and sail away
Yankie it's time to go home

When I'm unconcious I'm listening
Glistening patiently too
Numbers that skip like a stone on a lake
Nine minus seven is two

No I was smoking my life away
Thinking that nothing was true

This guitar solo is killing me
Why can't he just get it right?
Probably cause I don't pay him enough
But I'll make him stay here all night

I call this place noise New Jersey
This is my prison it's true
I wish my father could see me now
See what a guitar can do

Everything seems to make sense now
Everyone laughing but you
I could care less what you think about
Cause I'm in a room with a view

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:09.12] (Did you hear anything?)
[00:10.40] (I thought I did)
[00:11.43]
[00:31.75] This drug was making my stomach turn
[00:36.71] That drug was making me dumb
[00:41.00] I remember my dad working overtime
[00:46.76] Banging the opening drum
[00:50.15]
[00:51.72] Everything made me feel far away
[00:56.43] Far enough even for you
[01:01.39] I still remember my number I think
[01:05.87] It was nine minus seven is two
[01:11.21]
[01:11.79] Saturday morning in street clothes
[01:16.20] Friday night totally nude
[01:21.29] Drugs never gave me the feeling
[01:26.35] Never put me in the mood
[01:29.87]
[01:31.40] Sunshine is swallowing her ectasy
[01:36.36] Freedom is doing his ludes
[01:41.16] Drugs are whatever works good for you
[01:46.19] Proving that nothing is new
[01:50.19]
[01:51.37] I have a friend in a nuthouse in Paris
[01:56.27] Strapped to his bed all alone
[02:01.71] Pack up your troubles and sail away
[02:06.19] Yankie it's time to go home
[02:11.59]
[02:32.08] When I'm unconcious I'm listening
[02:36.53] Glistening patiently too
[02:41.52] Numbers that skip like a stone on a lake
[02:46.42] Nine minus seven is two
[02:50.74]
[02:51.54] No I was smoking my life away
[02:56.56] Thinking that nothing was true
[03:11.70]
[03:31.23] This guitar solo is killing me
[03:36.16] Why can't he just get it right?
[03:41.09] Probably cause I don't pay him enough
[03:45.57] But I'll make him stay here all night
[03:49.47]
[03:51.04] I call this place noise New Jersey
[03:55.49] This is my prison it's true
[04:00.54] I wish my father could see me now
[04:05.63] See what a guitar can do
[04:09.57]
[04:20.51] Everything seems to make sense now
[04:25.31] Everyone laughing but you
[04:30.14] I could care less what you think about
[04:34.75] Cause I'm in a room with a view
[04:38.88]

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