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Ash - The Album - Burn Baby Burn
The Album
Disc 1
01. Clint Eastwood
02. Mr. Writer
03. Teenage Dirtbag
04. Burn Baby Burn
05. Plug In Baby
06. Buck Rogers
07. Let Love Be Your Energy
08. Dancing in the Moonlight
09. With Arms Wide Open
10. You Stole the Sun From My Heart
11. Oxygen
12. Too Many DJ's
13. Always: Your Way
14. All the Small Things
15. I'm Not Trading
16. Taste in Men
17. I Can Only Disappoint U
18. Closing Time
19. Optimistic
20. Star 69
21. Dirty Beats
Disc 2
01. Trouble
02. Fever
03. The Door
04. A Song for the Lovers
05. Moving
06. Once Around the Block
07. Coffee & TV
08. Love What You Do
09. Catch the Sun
10. Woke Up This Morning (Theme from The Sopranos)
11. Tijuana Lady
12. All I Need
13. Toxic Girl
14. The Crystal Lake
15. Late Night Radio
16. Wherever You Are
17. Bookends
18. Red
You're all I have in this teenage twilight
Your golden hair and pale blue eyes
But through all the days
And the sleepless nights
We have never been satisfied
Tumbling like the leaves
We are spiraling on the breeze
Almost to the point of no return
Everything will burn baby burn
Look into my tired eyes
See someone you don't recognize
Binds that can't be untied
This is slow suicide
Feelings that I can't disguise
Never will be reconciled
Something inside has died
You walk like you're in a daze
Unresponsive eyes in a distant gaze
Like all the good times have flown away
And their memory leaves a bitter taste
Tumbling like the leaves
We are spiraling on the breeze
Destructive love is all we have
Destructive love is all I am
Look into my tired eyes
See someone you don't recognize
Binds that can't be untied
This is slow suicide
Feelings that I can't disguise
Never will be reconciled
Something inside has died
Vicious bitter words
Becoming more and more cruel
But you always take me back
And let me lick your wounds
Tumbling like the leaves
We are spiraling on the breeze
Almost to the point of no return
Everything will burn baby burn
Look into my tired eyes
See someone you don't recognize
Binds that can't be untied
This is slow suicide
Feelings that I can't disguise
We're living in a compromise
Something inside has died