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Paul:
So
Steve I understand that you are making an
album of music not for kids but for adults
Steve:
Ahhh yeah, yeah that's true ummm I'm working
on that right now, just finishin' it up
Paul:
Well the question I have for you is
"what in God's name are you thinkin'?"
I'll fly away
I'll fly away
I'll fly
I'll fly away
I'll fly away |
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A tired man in his chair
He doesn't move he only stares
At the machine across the room
There's nothing there it's not getting through
He shakes his head
Finally stands up
Throws his hands up
In the air
A blinding flash across the room
A sudden crash
A sonic boom changes everything he knew
It's everything he's never seen
The biggest deal there's ever been
Described in light upon the screen
Nobody else is stronger than I am
Yesterday I moved a mountain
I bet I could be your hero
I am a Mighty Little Man
I am a Mighty Little Man
I am a Mighty Little Man |
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Number Seven
is the instrumental
Music For Montgomery County, PA |
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Steve:
Hi, thanks for checking out steveswebpage dot com,
I hope you enjoy it yourself
Instrumental section
from Stick Around |
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Paul:
(shouting) JUST LOOK UP! JUST, JUST COME ON, JUST
COME ON! IT'S BY THE MAILBOX! JUST LOOK AT THE MAILBOX!
Steve:
Hi, this is Steve Burns, and this is a snippet from a
song I wrote called Superstrings. I hope you enjoy it.
And, you look great today
Paul:
(shouting) HE NEVER SEES THE CLUES!
Now you've really gone too far
You stop right where you are
Locking the door you're not getting in
'cause I'll defend myself
Now that I know where I begin
Shame on you
You've explained
And I never asked you
I don't need to know
All of this time
Hanging from your superstrings
Steve: Hey, I hope you enjoyed that audio snippet. Keep
checking back here at steveswebpage dot com for
more. [indrawn breath] Did you change your hair?
'Cause you really look GREAT today |
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Sit right next to me
Against the glass where we both can see
Focus on the ground
In disbelief of where we used to be
What should I do now?
I'm upside down fighting with gravity
I'll just lock the door
And they won't know
How to find me
I couldn't share it
You never saw it
Coming around
Even the bad parts
Move along
Better than they should
Now I'm waiting here to disappear
Have you ever been so tired of yourself?
And I'll meet you here in the troposphere
Lately I just haven't been myself |
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