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Perfectly
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Perfectly
Produced by Matt Bobb and Tiff Jimber
Engineered and mixed by Matt Bobb
Mastered by Gavin Lurssen at The Mastering Lab
Photography by Tim Melideo
Design by Seth Hill

All Songs written by Tiff Jimber  Copy Right 2006 ASCAP
Except track2, written by Matt bobb, Tiff Jimber
Except track 4, copyright 1975 r. Lamm Chicago Records  Inc.
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1. City Life-NEW LIVE RECORDING Play
City Life-NEW LIVE RECORDING
This new town drives me crazy
The traffic brings me down.
They call it a big time city
but the people are too spread out

I miss the real crowded city streets
Rush the clock got to find your beat
The summer air is full of pizza
Swimmn' by me in the heat

I'm so far away
from a comfort I understood
If I could hear you say,
"Come on home."
babe you know I would

Oh City Life I want you back
is this where I belong
or did I fall off track
Oh City boy don't you leave me here.
where no one hears your screams
in a town full of angeles
crowded by dreams

I miss the changing colors
the trees swayn' in the park
the Met the Fens and all the others
finding love baby after dark

Surrounded by so many buildings
life drying in the alley ways
the bus and oh the subway
take me back to those better days

oh oh oh city life
oh oh oh city
Lyrics
City Life-NEW LIVE RECORDING
Credits
Piano/vox: Tiff
Guitar: Matt Bobb
Percussion: Eli Hludzick
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2. Perfectly Play
Perfectly
I’m stripped down naked
Standing in your room
You’re bundled up
I’m waiting for a glimpse of you

It’s always like this
I bare my soul all the time
Your mouth is shut tight
So is your mind

We seem too different
One open one closed
This is our story and
The way that it goes

I’ll forget the words
That you never say
I’m starting to see
This is how it’s gonna’ be
To be loved
We all compromise
And you conform to me
Sometimes
We fit
Perfectly

You’re always hot and
I’m striving for your heat
You say I talk too much
I never miss a beat

I’m ready to fall apart
You frustrate me to extremes
You put your hands on me pull
Tight at the seams

I can’t change you
You can’t change me and I’d
Never want to anyways
These things I now know
Yes I can see
You’ll covet your heart
Away from me

Push Pull
Run away
Don’t want to see you face
Please don’t go away
Push Pull
Run away
Don’t want to see your face
Please don’t go away
Lyrics
Perfectly
Credits
Keys,Piano,Vox-Tiff Jimber
Drums- Eli Hludzik
Bass, Guitar- Matt Bobb
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3. Prove it to Me Play
Prove it to Me
Tell me why do you
hide behind your man baby?
Scared to use your will
Who knows if you can maybe

You're terrified to see
Or lack the skill
To live the life you know you need
So you'll just sit real still

Stand up on your own two feet
Make something of yourself go on and
Prove it to me
Your crippled back bone isn't so weak
Can't support yourself
Cause you're so blind and naive

You hide you hide behind your man
You hide

He’s been in your life
For quite a while
He’s your boring comfort and everything
When love’s lacking you
Obey and smile
Tethered to his cockring

He’ll provide for you
Yes daddy pays your bills
That seems to suit you
A leach without a will

He confessed to your friends
That’s he’s unsatisfied
When you sleep upstairs
Daddy’s not by your side
He says that he can’t promise
To be true
And you accept that
Cause what’s a poor girl to do?

Your fairy tale bubble has sunck
To the floor
I wish I could catch you but I
Can’t anymore
Can’t leave your place in society
Being on your own
Baby cry to free

Lyrics
Prove it to Me
Credits
Keys, Piano, Vox- Tiff Jimber
Drums, Bass, Guitar- Matt Bobb
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4. Amanda-Remix Play
Amanda-Remix
Amanda I was thinking yesterday
You're like a bug attracted to the disco light
Fast nights and slow days

A hard reality with your life spinning around
Everyday lost in the haze

Amanda you don't seem to care
So tell me why tell me why should I
I'm loosing all hope letting go of your rope
Waving bye by by
You don't seem to care
So tell me why should I?

You're falling hard like rain upon the street
And when the sun dries you up
Nothing's clean
You're never neat

Everyone has rinsed you off of his or her hands
You say that you can't find help
But I reach for you
As you sink into the sand

You need to love yourself
Cause you're worth everything
Don't listen to anybody else

You need to love yourself
Cause you're worth everything
Don't listen to anybody else
Lyrics
Amanda-Remix
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; vocals; piano; programing; synth
Ross Moskowitz: bass
Matt Bobb: guitar
Brian Wilson: drums

Eng: Tiff Jimber, Matt Bobb
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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5. Saturday in the Park Play
Saturday in the Park
Saturday in the park
I think it was the fourth of july
Saturday in the park
I think it was the fourth of july
People dancing, people laughing
A man selling ice cream
Singing italian songs
(fake italian lyric)
Can you dig it (yes, I can)
And Ive been waiting such a long time
For saturday

Saturday in the park
Youd think it was the fourth of july
Saturday in the park
Youd think it was the fourth of july
People talking, really smiling
A man playing guitar
Singing for us all
Will you help him change the world
Can you dig it (yes, I can)
And Ive been waiting such a long time
For today

Slow motion riders fly the colors of the day
A bronze man still can tell stories his own way
Listen children all is not lost
All is not lost

Funny days in the park
Every days the fourth of july
Funny days in the park
Every days the fourth of july
People reaching, people touching
A real celebration
Waiting for us all
If we want it, really want it
Can you dig it (yes, I can)
And Ive been waiting such a long time
For the day
Lyrics
Saturday in the Park
Credits
Piano, Vox- Tiff Jimber
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6. Keep Pressn' On- Video
Keep Pressn' On- Video
Well the lights in this room
Don't work and there's a fly on the floor

In the alley crazy's are scream'
and my neighbor just slammed his car door.

I hear all these sounds in my garage down stairs
If the people are asleep
when I sing, nobody cares.

Keep pressn' on
working to my limit till my limit is gone
Grabbn' for every step
wondering if it's worth it
and who will use me next
keep makn' my moves
waiting for the shot
where I know I can prove
that I'll keep givn' it all that I got
till the day that I loose


Well this room it has no windows
But two large automatic doors

In the winter with the snow fall
you know that I almost froze

But my smile it last
for months at a time
and one day I'll make my money
when I sell all these rhymes.


Keep pressn' on
working to my limit till my limit is gone
Grabbn' for every step
wondering if it's worth it
and who will use me next
keep makn' my moves
waiting for the shot
where I know I can prove
that I'll keep givn' it all that I got
till the day that I loose

Lyrics
Keep Pressn' On- Video
Credits
Keys, Vox- Tiff Jimber
Bass- Andrew Synowiec
Drums- Eli Hludzik
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Obstacles
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Obstacles
All words and muisc by Tiff Jimber

Produced by Tiff Jimber
Recorded by Tiff Jimber, Matt Bobb, Adam Sussman, Carlos Dias
Mixed by tiff Jimber and Matt Bobb
Credits
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1. Hello Play
Hello
Credits
Tiff Jimber: piano; programing

Eng: Tiff Jimber
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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2. You Were Always There Play
You Were Always There
Another day and the sun sets in your room
Sifting through your things my thoughts are consumed.
Why do we have to get ill?
Why the drugs just to make us happy?
Why your bottle of pills?
And the cancer in your belly?


I thought I hated you for so many years
Now I can't stop crying all of these tears.
Thought that I'd be happy to see you leave
Now I know you're someone that I really do need.
Death of your presence is loneness that I can not bare.


It was easy to hate you you were always
There, there, there
Oh so easy to hate you
You were always ....there.


And you call on the phone and wonder what is goin' on
You tell me 'bout your day and moan to cover the pain
I can feel your disease on the end of the line
You say the sound of my voice is all that makes you smile


Don't haunt me let me be
I can feel you at my side
Don't haunt me let me be
You have a hold of my life


You always made it so easy to hate you
You were there, there, there
You were there, there, there
You were always there, there, there, there, there
There, there, there, there.
Lyrics
You Were Always There
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; piano; synth; vocals; guitar; programing
Ross Moskowitz: bass
Brian Wilson: drums

Eng: Tiff Jimber, Matt Bobb.
Mixed: Matt Bobb
Notes
Comments:
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3. Doin' Fine Play
Doin' Fine
8-o-clock the sun shines through the pain
The headlines are blastn'
I can’t wait to head on out again

Swimming through an ocean
Suffocated by cars
The lights are blurn' red
We slowly move ahead
This is my day so far

Racing against time
Loosing all sense of life
Feelings and mind
Wish I could breath in the sky
And you ask how I am
Well I'm doing fine
Maybe I'm loosing my mind
Yeah, I'm doin' fine.

Priorities weaken as I drift into my 9-5
Don't want to look back on yesterday
To see it's wasted, livn' life to a plan

I want stories full of memories
And people to listen
But days are quickly fading into hole...
Lotta nothin'



Lyrics
Doin' Fine
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; piano; vocals; synth
David Pezzini: bass
Matt Bobb: guitar
Brian Connor: guitar
Don Fortin: drums

Eng: Adam Sussman
Mix: Matt Bobb
Info
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4. The Wall Play
The Wall
He slammed the door in silence left her staring at a wall
She shouted her final word
They bowed their last curtain call.


Caught her in the street to say, “ Babe I was wrong”
Both spoke out in silence
A cat’s game was the call


They walked further towards the brick wall.


They made their way to the corner store
Where they stood face to face
Neither one saw the sadness in the other’s eyes.
A brick wall had grown where there once was love
Now stood strong and tall


And they walked away
And they walked away
And they walked away
From the brick wall.


There’s always obstacles to climb
No one there to catch your fall.


Do you think of me when you’re lonely in your room?
Cause you’re crampn’ up my brain
Nothing else can get through
Every now and then
I think I see you up ahead.
But it’s never what I hoped for
Wishing you were there instead
And I know you’re better off
On your side
Said I know you’re better off on your side
I know you’re better off on your side
I know you’re better off on your side


Of the brick wall


Lyrics
The Wall
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; piano; vocals
Carlos Dias: Bass; guitar; programing
Brian Connor: guitar
Lefty: guitar
Don Fortin: drums

Eng: Tiff Jimber, Carlos Dias, Adam Sussman
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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5. Amanda Play
Amanda
Amanda I was thinking yesterday
You're like a bug attracted to the disco light
Fast nights and slow days

A hard reality with your life spinning around
Everyday lost in the haze

Amanda you don't seem to care
So tell me why tell me why should I
I'm loosing all hope letting go of your rope
Waving bye by by
You don't seem to care
So tell me why should I?

You're falling hard like rain upon the street
And when the sun dries you up
Nothing's clean
You're never neat

Everyone has rinsed you off of his or her hands
You say that you can't find help
But I reach for you
As you sink into the sand

You need to love yourself
Cause you're worth everything
Don't listen to anybody else

You need to love yourself
Cause you're worth everything
Don't listen to anybody else
Lyrics
Amanda
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; vocals; piano; programing; synth
Ross Moskowitz: bass
Matt Bobb: guitar
Brian Wilson: drums

Eng: Tiff Jimber, Matt Bobb
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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6. Ape 7 Play
Ape 7
Knew you for six years
Met you on a California day
You were from Michigan
You were so kind

And when camp was over
We promised we would write
You traveled the world
You saw all the sights

I caught up on where you'd been
You saw the great wall
The jungles of Thailand
The Brooklyn Bridge
You say it all

I have a gig next week, aren't you gonna come?

You're home was in the hills with the stars
Mine at the world famous zoo
And we'd jam for hours
When you drove on through

I still have your books
I play every while
How little they were worth
Now they're all I have

I have a gig next week, aren't you gonna come?

You loved music you wouldn't let it die
You loved animals converted to vegan
While I ordered a steak
With a side of fries

I saw you at the cafe
I sat by the fire
And you strummed all of my tunes
And you came to see me play in the smoke filled rooms

I have a gig next week, aren't you gonna come?

I don't believe that you died
I hear you playing They Might Be Giants
"I am the entertainer, and I know just where I stand."

You're not dead
You're still here
You're not dead
Aren't you still here?

You're not dead, I don't believe no,
You're still here
You're not dead, aren’t you still here?

I have a gig next week, aren't you gonna come???
Lyrics
Ape 7
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; piano; synth; vocals
Ross Moskowitz: bass
Brian Wilson: drums

Eng: Tiff Jimber, Matt Bobb
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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7. Watch Me Drown Play
Watch Me Drown
I’ve been whipped around and beaten’ down
The bills at my back are gain’n fast
And I don’t even know where I belong anymore
I see lights on in homes
But none can I call my own


Hey, hey,


Sit right back and just
Watch me drown
I know it’s hard to keep your head above the waves
When your world is crashing down
I know I’ll be on firm ground soon
But for now …..just
Watch me drown


My feet are fury with the rats that use me as their
Second home
I’ve been down so long I forgot which way is up
I pray for a sign but all I find is bad luck
Can’t anybody hear what I say?
Can’t make it through one more day

Lyrics
Watch Me Drown
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; piano; synth; vocals
David Pezzini: bass
Brian Connor: guitar
Don Fortin: drums
Kelvin Underwood: hand percussion

Eng: Adam Sussman, Matt Bobb
Mix: Matt Bobb, Tiff Jimber
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8. So What Play
So What
I left the office with the faces that made it
The prison I the refugee
I tried my best but I couldn’t fake it
The straight and narrow path isn't meant to be

So what if I'm not
who I thought I was supposed to be
So what if I'm not
Who I thought I was supposed to be
Will you still love me?

Graduate now you need a job
Cause everybody else has something
Make your way up the social ladder
But in the end does it matter

When at night
You collapse in bed
Close your eyes and admit defeat
Despise yourself
What you've become
What you could be

How quickly a life plan can change
Everything that you ever hoped for
You stand up and you rearrange
Move on
Stronger than before



who I was
who I was
who I was
Lyrics
So What
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; vocals; piano; synth; programing
Ross Moskowitz: bass
Brian Wilson: drums

Eng: Tiff Jimber, Matt Bobb
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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9. Backwards Play
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Lyrics
Backwards
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; piano; synth; vocals
Ross Moskowitz: bass
Brian Wilson: drums

Eng: Tiff Jimber, Matt Bobb
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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10. Gone Play
Gone
It's been a while since I've spoken' words so true
Skated on your body of ice
Fell straight through

Now I realize the mistake that I have made
Given' to a boy
But given' to late


I'm gone
And there's no one in my place
I'd never wish this on you
But I'm gone, gone, gone
And there's nothing you can do for a girl that loves you
But is gone
I am gone

You never wished for this
We both knew I'd have to leave
Like changes in the wind
I'd blow away like a leaf

I guess we pushed
Reality underneath the rug
Crawled into the comfortable
Left the rest up to luck

I wouldn't take a second back
It was all worth the world
I'd give anything
just to stay here and be your girl
Lyrics
Gone
Credits
Tiff Jimber: words/music; piano; vocals; programing
Yalley Kievsky: strings
Paul Cristo: string arrangement
Joe Gyomber: harmonica

Eng: Matt Bobb, Tiff Jimber
Mix: Tiff Jimber
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