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It worries me this kind of thing
How you hope to live alone
And occupy your waking hours
We're taking sides again
I just wept I couldn't understand
Why you started this again
And every day you send me more
It makes it worse is this a plan of yours
To ensure I don't forget
I'd write and tell you that I've burnt them all
But you never send me your address
And I've, I've kept them anyway
So don't ask me if I think it's true
That communication can bring hope to those
Who have gone their separate ways
It hardly touched me when it should have then
But memories are uncertain friends
When recalled by messages
Coded messages
Poison letters

When I woke up in my bed
Opened up my eyes this morning
I saw the heavy black side of my soul
Was creeping out the window
The happiness I felt disappeared again
'Cause there was someone knocking at my door
I guess it is the postman
With a lot of messages from the world outside
Keep all your bills
Keep all your papers away from here
Leave me alone
It is such a lovely day
No matter what you do in your life
You know you always have to sign
In a world where we're drowning in papers
It's difficult to hold the line
Newspaper pages always full of lies
Letters that make me cry
Sometimes I think that I've got enough
You better keep that stuff away from my side
Keep all your bills
Keep all your papers away from here
Leave me alone
It is such a lovely day
Keep all your bills
Keep all your papers away from here
Leave me alone
It is such a lovely day
Keep all your bills
Keep all your papers away from here
Leave me alone
It is such a lovely day
Keep all your bills
Keep all your papers away from here
Leave me alone

it worries me this kind of thing
how you hope to live alone
and occupy your waking hours
we're taking sides again
i just wept i couldn't understand
why you started this again
every day you send me more
what makes it worse is this plan of yours
to ensure I don't forget
I'd write and tell you that I've burnt them all
but you never send me your address
and i've kept them anyway
so don't ask me if I think it's true
that communication can bring hope to those
who have gone their seperate ways
it hardly touched me when it should have then
and memories are uncertain friends
when recalled by messages
coded messages always hurt
letters

Xavier Rudd – Messages
So now come sit down
Will you talk with me now
Let me see through your eyes
Where there is so much light
We are biding our time
For these myths to unwind
For these changes we will confront
So please beware
With every place that you had
Look to your soul
For the things that you know
For the trees that we see
Can not forever breathe
With the changes they will confront
CHORUS:
You know some people they just won't understand
no I just won't understand
These things
Thank you for your message but I don't understand
no I just won't understand
These things
For this sacred land
It has seen many hands
It has wealth and gold
Yet it is fragile and old
And all the greedy souls
Just don't care to know
Of the changes it will confront
So speak out loud
Of the things you are proud
And if you love this coast
Then keep it clean as it hopes
'Cause the way that it shines
May just dwindle with time
With the changes it will confront
CHORUS:
You know some people they just won't understand
no I just won't understand
These things
Thank you for your message but I don't understand
no I just won't understand
These things
So hold nice and close
I want to get to your soul
So that when it is cold
You won't feel so alone
'Cause the roads that you take
May just crack and break
With the changes you will confront
With each gift that you share
You may heal and repair
With each choice you make
You may help someone's day
Well I know you are strong
May your journey be long
And now I wish you the best of luck
Well I know you are strong
May your journey be long
And now I wish you the best of luck.
CHORUS:
You know some people they just won't understand
no I just won't understand
These things
Thank you for your message but I don't understand
no I just won't understand

[Instrumental]

The hands on the clock
Can't hold back the time.
Without the clock
There's no reason why.
We're sending messages,
Messages,
Messages,
Messages.
With hands held high
To the new sunrise,
With open arms
To the empty skies
Receiving messages,
Messages,
Messages,
Messages.
(From the rings of Saturn.)
Messages,
Messages,
Messages,
Messages.
Through space and time
For a million years,
(From the rings of Saturn)
Receiving messages.
Receiving messages,
Messages,
Messages,
Messages.
(From the rings of Saturn.)
Messages,
Messages,
Messages,
Messages.
Messages,
Messages,
Messages,
Messages.
Typed by John Manfreda

Honey so long, nice to see you
Won't be long before I come back home
When the plane lands, will you reach me
Will you call me on the telephone
Tell my son I wish I never yelled at him yesterday cause everything's changed
Radar signal seaking you, but finding nothing at all, hey --
Blow the horn and call the cavalry there's something happining, hey --
Goodbye mother, tell my daughter
Have to leave get off the telephone
There's a problem, sinking feeling
Heros dying, plastic armor on
Tell my son I wish I never yelled at him yesterday cause everything's changed
And you, you gave me all you had, hey --
I hope someday you will be happy, without me
Lost in a world thats quickly going mad
You were there so streaking to the ground
Angels and the demons fight to save the lives
While all the others cry
As for you, you made my life worth living, hey --
I pray one day you will be happy, without me
Goodbye

Messages...
The bastards in the yard, they circle the house and car
They'll make a check today, yet spend it on themselves
A hostage of cocaine, bump off buck knives
With skinny and rancid whores, or a child at the porn store
It's coming...wait for them to kill the innocent man
The kid next door, it's the finalization, we're the battered herd
It's coming...wait for them to kill the most in us
The riveting shock, for half a block
My synapsis is full of years and years and years and years
A hermaphrodite hanging in the window of cause
A borrowed theme song, a twisted tide
Throw me to the dogs today