Lyrics

• By The End Of The Night
• Which Kind
• Keep On Chewin'

All songs copyright control. (p)+(c) Lakota Records 1995-1998.

By The End Of The Night

By the end of the night
I'll be saying I'm bored
I hate this place but I'm not sure
(Seen you there) at the stairs and at the door
And the drinkers left are always looking for more

Good night, walk on home
Good night, walk on home

At the end of the night you'll (hate) me more
You're crying and complaining about being alone
There is no-one to take me home
There is no-one I am alone
But I shut my mouth and I will go
I shut my mouth and walked her home

Good night, walk on home
Good night, walk on home

Which Kind

So which kind of love do you have for me?
The kind that hurts or the kind that set you free?

Love hurts and love divides 
Love can steal you of your pride

Love heals and love can save
Love can help you through the day

So which kind of love do you have for me?
The kind that hurts or the kind that set you free?

I don't know why I don't know

Keep On Chewin'

This doesn't taste right
But keep on chewin'
And I'm cold
But keep on movin'
And I'm scared
What was I thinking
This doesn't feel right
What are we doing?

Ignore the pain and I complain
But it didn't stop
Ignore the pain and I complain
Now I'm giving up

This doesn't taste right
But keep on chewin'
And I'm bored
But keep on movin'
And I'm scared
What am I doing

I'm giving up
I'm giving up

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