Fisher Miseryland Letras:
From the album: True
North, Released
11.14.2000
Interscope
Records/Farmclub.c
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I learned to fly
So you
You ran to find the gun
To shoot me down
Before
I got too high
'Cause you could not stand
To stand alone in
the long line
For your wild ride
- it requires
Two lost souls per seat
At least five foot five

Chorus:
--And I don't wanna' go
for a ride
Down to Miseryland
Trapped with you
By my side
Down in Miseryland
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Up in the air you wave
Two tickets for my
utter amusement
You possess
an express pass to unhappiness
that makes you feel alive?

And I don't have a
place any more
Down in Miseryland
Trapped with you forever more
Is not what I have planned
So take a seat
By yourself
And wait to fall a
hundred stories

Better hold on tight
Hands in--side the ride
And don't for get to breathe

-And I don't wanna' go
for a ride
Down to Miseryland
Trapped with you
By my side
Down in misery
have a place any more
Down in misery
Down in Miseryland

I learned to fly
But you are still
shooting the sky
Still shooting
Letras: Miseryland Fisher [final]