1. |
BLOODY
03:51
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Slide right by, you won't try
Raise your hand to meet my eyes, you can't get by
Kill the high, it's very nice
Surging strife, your company is what kills me
Why don't you punch me in the face
Why don't you put me in my place
You want this sordid love of mine
When all I needed was more time
You want your song, well this is it
It doesn't get sweeter than this
It doesn't get sweeter than this
Oh no no no, oh no no
All right things aside, I'm coming out ahead
I'm gonna go bald like Billy Corgan
It's a sort of awful vomit night time kill
And maybe my voice is kinda shrill
But I'll play it cool, I'll play it cool
If you just wanna hear me sing it one more time than I guess I will
La diddy da, la diddy la da da da
La diddy da, la diddy la da da da
La diddy da, la diddy la da da da
La diddy da, la diddy da da
La diddy da, la diddy la da da da
La diddy da, la diddy la da da da
La diddy da, la diddy la da da da
La diddy da, la diddy da da
Why don't you punch me in the face
Why don't you put me in my place
You want this sordid love of mine
When all I needed was more time
You want your song, well this is it
It doesn't get sweeter than this
It doesn't get sweeter than this
Oh no no no, oh no no
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2. |
UP ALL NIGHT
03:27
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Wine bottle songs
On yellow plaster walls
Fortune telling
The skyline all night long
Never up to something
But it's better than nothing
All this love I'm feeling
To you I'll give it
Blossoms don't shine
Quite as sunlight reflections at night
It's always something
It's so childish, god knows
God knows, you're so
Baby god knows you're a drive-by shooter
Glued to the screen test sex scene losers
I'm just trying to survive this Uber
We just took one bite, we'll be up all night
Baby god knows you're a drive-by shooter
Glued to the screen test sex scene losers
I'm just trying to survive this Uber
We just took one bite, we'll be up all night
Drinking jungle
Steal soulful altered thrills
Our lungs fall ill
But our hearts can't keep still
Never up to something
But it's better than nothing
All this love I'm feeling
To you I'll give it
Blossoms don't shine
Quite as sunlight reflections at night
It's always something
It's so childish god knows
God knows, you're so
Baby god knows you're a drive-by shooter
Glued to the screen test sex scene losers
I'm just trying to survive this Uber
We just took one bite, we'll be up all night
Baby god knows you're a drive-by shooter
Glued to the screen test sex scene losers
I'm just trying to survive this Uber
We just took one bite, we'll be up all night
Baby god knows you're a drive-by shooter
Glued to the screen test sex scene losers
I'm just trying to survive this Uber
We just took one bite, we'll be up all night
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3. |
VHS
03:57
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You say "It's always so
Much like being back at home"
You've been ready since the go
Started running from the po'
You say, "Boy you've hit new lows
Never could be best in show"
Baby doll you'll never know
Baby doll you'll never know
A pretty sight, a fight
That's that shit that you like
Horror nights, beach side
That's that shit that you like
TV lights, a cry
That's that shit that you like
Smokin' pipe, held tight
That's that shit that you like
Baby darling, I know that there's no where you have to be
Break out that VHS and play it all back to me
Watching everything unfold in its untold majesty
It's no wonder I fell so deep in your fastenings
Baby darling, I know that there's no where you have to be
Break out that VHS and play it all back to me
Watching everything unfold in its untold majesty
It's no wonder I fell so deep in your fastenings
And if you loved him and you trusted him,
Then why are you here
When I breathe in and I mean it
You'll know why I'm here
A pretty sight, a fight
That's that shit that you like
Horror nights, beach side
That's that shit that you like
TV lights, a cry
That's that shit that you like
Smokin' pipe, held tight
That's that shit that you like
A pretty sight, a fight
That's that shit that you like
Horror nights, beach side
That's that shit that you like
TV lights, a cry
That's that shit that you like
Smokin' pipe, held tight
That's that shit that you like
Baby darling, I know that there's no where you have to be
Break out that VHS and play it all back to me
Watching everything unfold in its untold majesty
It's no wonder I fell so deep in your fastenings
Baby darling, I know that there's no where you have to be
Break out that VHS and play it all back to me
Watching everything unfold in its untold majesty
It's no wonder I fell so deep in your fastenings
Baby darling, I know that there's no where you have to be
Break out that VHS and play it all back to me
Watching everything unfold in its untold majesty
It's no wonder I fell so deep in your fastenings
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4. |
SUMMERSIDE
04:28
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Memories fade like old lover's stains
Try reading my brain and it's all the same
Saying look at what I made, and it's all the same
When you say you love me, but you don't go both ways
That kiss was a mistake, and you don't go both ways
No more wondering how old friends fair
Everyone has to be somewhere
Letting your fingers meet the eye
Sun drips off the light
Ain't that a pretty way to end
Come out ahead
Resting on your left bedside
We pretend we're fine
Ain't that a cozy way to die
All summerside
All summerside
All summerside
Ah give me a break
That's not so bad take it from the ready man
Guess it's still a shame, isn't that right babe
Ah, tripping on the Minute Maid
Head stuck in a book sitting in your reading nook
Started running late, try not to cry babe
Oh hey hey hey let me try some of that then
Why should I still wait around for the day
the water finally breaks
The tobacco finally stains on the late late babe babe
Baby doll on the wall, give a damn about the fall
I just called to let you know I was gonna be late
But I can't wait
No more wondering how old friends fair
Everyone has to be somewhere
Letting your fingers meet the eye
Sun drips off the light
Ain't that a pretty way to end
Come out ahead
Resting on your left bedside
We pretend we're fine
Ain't that a cozy way to die
All summerside
All summerside
All summerside
Letting your fingers meet the eye
Sun drips off the light
Ain't that a pretty way to end
Come out ahead
Resting on your left bedside
We pretend we're fine
Ain't that a cozy way to die
All summerside
All summerside
All summerside
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5. |
PSALM 11:02 PM
04:12
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We were so friendly, singing psalms in the Entry
I remember that summer before that September
I'm still pretending the funeral is pending
When the wind starts moving, I'll listen for your tunings
Oh, I still think about it sometimes
Oh, I still dream about it sometimes
A tragic, happy ending for my schoolboy envy
A flower in the concrete, touching all things like lightning
It sets itself on fire, but why I can't remember
Nobody could find me, so I became nothing
Oh, I still think about it sometimes
Oh, I still dream about it sometimes
Oh, I still think about it sometimes
Oh, I still dream about it sometimes
Oh, I still think about it sometimes
Oh, I still dream about it sometimes
Oh, I still think about it sometimes
Oh, I still dream about it sometimes
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