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song list next song Spin Doctors: Letter O Pandora's Box
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Too many roads with too many cars
Too many windows with too many bars
Too many doors with too many locks
That's why I wanna get out of
Pandora's Box
I just wanna got out of
Pandora's Box

You know that you dance, you know that you sing
You know that you give you most anything
You know that you real you you now that you lost?
That's why I wanna get out of
Pandora's Box
I just wanna got out of
Pandora's Box

Pandora, how I adore ya
Pandora, let me explore ya

Its not excitement I want, or danger I crave
Don't want to be king, don't want to be a slave
More precious to me than all the gold in Fort Knox
Is lovely little
Pandora's Box
I just want to get out of
Pandora's Box
song list next song previous song Piece Of Glass
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Well I'm holding up a piece of glass to the sun
Well I might fool around but sometimes I get things done
All of you bureaucrats, yeah you never have any fun
And I'm holding up a piece of glass to the sun

Well I might be a dreamer, but at least I'm not a screamer.
Don't laugh, it's been a lot of screaming done

Well I'm home today 'cause I got suspended from school
For insubordination to one of their strong-armed fools
I'm surprised he got so mad, I must've hit him in the jewels
And I'm home today 'cause I got suspended from school

Well my mom will be so mad, my family life's gone bad
And my dad will think its a challenge to a duel

Well I'm holding up a piece of glass to the sun.......
song list Spin Doctors: Letter Q previous song Prisoner Of Time
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We believe a man's no more than a snowflake in this life
Well, we may be made of carbon stuff, but he speaks in unique lines
Oh, the soldiers on the line
Don't be no prisoner of time
Don't be no prisoner, baby

Try as I said to spend our lives in no test of mettle
In our world, a man's no more than a flower petal
Oh, the soldiers on the line
Don't be no prisoner of time
Don't be no prisoner, baby

Brothers and sisters, boys and girls all join hands
Drop your bread crumbs and pop your fingers,
And listen to the band
Oh, the soldiers on the line,
Don't be no prisoner of time
Don't be no prisoner, baby