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Song title: Pretty Girls Make Graves - More Sweet Soul

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album: Good Health (2002)

Headaches, handshakes, little blue pills to take
 I got my stereo on ten, I'm screaming Connely's pain
 And I want to make it louder, louder, louder, louder
 To drown out the sound of the road under the tires
 Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it [x3]
 Yeah, I want, I want, I want, I want you
 Don't tell me, tell me what I already know
 (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) [x4]
 Long sighs, sad eyes and twelve hour drives
 Ten minutes on the phone it never feels like enough
 But I want you to know that I Philly it's cold
 I'm sick with twenty-two days to go
 Twenty-one days to go
 I count them down but they just get
 Longer, longer, longer, longer, longer
 And all the hours, they stretch like all the miles
 They run together like the thoughts in my head
 While I try to remember the last words I said
 Don't tell me, tell me what I already know
 (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go) [x4]
 Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know [x4]
 Yeah I want to, yeah I want to go