1. |
Cream Soda
03:04
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I’m not your lover boy
not like your other toys
you should leave me alone
you think you’re clever now
but when you’re shit falls down
you’ll fucking leave me alone
I’m not gonna play with you
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2. |
Black Hole
03:29
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Hope there’s enough of me to go around before I die
Too many cooks inside my kitchen why won’t you tell me why
I’m so sorry i never never never apologize
New answers emerging inside my brain
If you knew where i was you’d feel the same
Wish you could see the world i’m living in through my eyes
Won’t accept all your apologies cuz they’re all lies
I’m so sorry i never never never told you why
New answers emerging inside my brain
If you knew where i was you’d feel the same
Where are you now
Where were you then
I’m still right here
How many times did i listen to your lies
Right in my ear
Where should i go
Maybe you should know
You’ll never tell
What gives you the right
What gives you the right
To put me through hell
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3. |
Hagfish
03:42
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Lover
03:35
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See it on your lips
Say just what you want to
too hard to resist
play the game and talk to me now
I’ve been staring at a wall
now it’s time for me to go
drag my feet across hall
wishing that you didn’t know
Headlights shining on my face
in the middle of the road
There’s only so much I can do for you but you want some back now
Lover takes my time
lover takes my mind
lalalalala
work all through the day
come home back to you girl
throw it all away
why don’t I just crash and burn now
I’ve been staring at a wall
now it’s time for me to go
drag my feet across hall
wishing that you didn’t know
Headlights shining in my face
in the middle of the road
There’s only so much I can do for you but you still want some back now
lover takes my time
lover takes my mind
lalalalaala
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5. |
Juliano
03:21
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Juliano Thompson was the man for me he had it right now
he was broke as hell but he never ever frowned he had it right now
now it was rainin, pouring, he had nowhere to go
he bummed a cigarette and then he asked if he could see our show
juliano wants to hear me play
so let him in the bar
after the show juliano was nowhere to be found
we asked where he stayed and said right on the ground
we were searching, lookin, we started to get real scared
but when we went outside juliano was asleep by the stairs
juliano loved to hear us play
Let him in the bar
Juliano(x12)
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6. |
New Orleans
02:54
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Heading to Indiana
Looking out my window
see you in the driver's seat
wind is in your hair
asked you where you’re goin
you said to new orleans
how much would it cost to have you here today
I’ve seen enough movies to know that you will never be here again
I can’t hold a job
I don’t talk to my mom
maybe i should give her a call just every once and a while
all my friends agree
there’s nothing wrong with me
i can’t tell but i don’t feel that way
How long do i have to pretend that i’m not moments from caving in
How much is a greyhound down to new orleans, (down to new orleans)
(how much is a greyhound) Down to new orleans
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7. |
Smoking Gun
03:26
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There was a man by the name of Tex and he lived down in mexico
his wife had problems and the only way to solve them was to let his blood run cold
they didn’t find him in the basement
they found him out in the shed
when the cops were asking questions she was second guessing
she had a lot in her head
this is what she said she said
I got a lot to live for
but not much time
and i thought you were the one
if you would talk to me I
I might survive
you were just the smoking gun
there was a girl by the name of charise and she was always down by lovers lane
she had lovers come and go but every time they drove her home her thoughts were always the same
then one guy came and he was bitchin
he had all the tools
but when she saw that knife come right out of his pocket
she felt like a fuckin fool and then i told her like
I got a lot to live for
but not much time
and i thought you were the one
if you would talk to me i
i might survive
you were just the smoking gun
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8. |
Take it Personal
04:14
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take it all back i don’t want this shit man
take it all back ’m red in the face
replace the time spent with a hug and a kiss
leave me alone give me some personal space
lock it all down
when you come around
you don’t know me
sun is going down
lights are going out
please just show me
retribution goes so far
I've been shaking for so long
I can sleep when you are gone
work is never done, but i don’t think want to end it
just take it personal
just take it personal
you only wasted time
how can you improve when all the cards are down i might as well just fold
i think i’m spinning out but who can really tell when no one else is home
watch the sunrise and realize
i’m not the only one inside my mind
i’m fallling down
make me feel safe make me sleep again just make me feel like i’m not underground
blank face is staring through the window at me
it’s opens it’s mouth and makes a pulsating sound
drowning once again
never had a friend
you don’t know me
gasping for some air
I don’t really care
please just show me
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9. |
Sorry About the Mess
04:37
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Staring blankly at the wall
can’t remember what i said
was it right to tell you off
i’ll stay locked inside my head
I cant remember a time when i was happier
I cant remember a time when i was happier
I cant remember a time when i was happier
can’t remember a thing
how many people do i have to be it’s killing me
am i crazy or am i fine
don’t know who or what i’m fighting for anymore
lost my script and missed my line
the bridge is burning I can tell
not the first and not the last
the heat is close but keeps me warm
fire lights my distant past
I can’t remember a time when i was lonelier
I can’t remember a time when i was lonelier
I can’t remember a time when i was lonelier
can’t remember a thing
how many people do i have to be it’s killing me
am. I crazy or am i fine
don’t know who or what I’m fighting for anymore
lost my script and missed my line
saying goodbye to all my lonely days
wish i could take that look from off your face
hoping that you were the one who hated me
how many people do i have to be it’s killing me
am i crazy or am i fine
don’t know who or what i’m fighting for anymore
lost my script and missed my line
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10. |
Bethel
07:39
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the smoke is rising on the hill today
if you’re not with me then get out of the way
too many people talking loud as can be
take them as prisoner if they don’t look like me
just wanna go downtown and burn that shit down
nobody cares until you’re 6 underground
if we can’t find no peace then we’ll start a war
we’ll keep on shouting till we can’t anymore
nobody calls you’ve got to dial yourself
you’ve got to get it done for somebody else
wake up and smell the pig that knocks on your door
just keep on pushing know what you’re fighter for
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11. |
Garbage Man Blues
03:33
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I ain’t got a lot of money but i got me a garbage truck 2x
I could be your lover babe i’ll give you all my love
You can see me every wednesday i’ll be round around ten o’clock 2x
If you don’t mind the smell babe you might be a regular stop
I see you walking all alone
I might follow you home
you turn around and smell me
i’m not the one for you
i got the garbage man blues
if you don’t mind laying in some trash
hey babe you ever take a ride on a garbage truck
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