1. |
kick the can
02:43
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pay the man
kick the can
stall the car
wave so far
corduroy cigar
barbara ann
take my hand
breakin bones
gettin scars
makin out
seein stars
gatorade guitar
comin home
and gettin old
stay alone
pray for jones
call my mom
false alarm
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2. |
her again
02:36
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lets bang
our heads against the wall in hopes
it might just stop the pain
ok we tried it didnt work
well maybe i dont know
it sort of helped
at least it felt
better than thinking about her
again
time and time again i learn
i cant win in love again
love again
but you know when im with her
i wont learn
in love again
in love again
so it goes
again you lose
your best friend
to love
or not to love that is
the question
i know
its gonna hurt but still
i cant get
enough of her
time and time again i learn
i cant win in love again
love again
but you know when im with her
i wont learn
in love again
in love again
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3. |
post nap
02:10
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caught up
in a corner
called out
paranoia
rest stop
in the pouring rain
dont look
at me anymore
fat lip
from uncle seymour
drive home
on a better day
shame me
shame me
save me from myself
eat me
beat me
save me from myself
when all
said and done
grandpa
shotgun
one bottle
of cabernet
sick dog
out back
pull the latch
fade to black
one more
on a rainy day
shame me
shame me
save me from myself
eat me
beat me
save me from myself
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4. |
c'est la moo
02:25
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coffee at the park
always dressed to kill
could i play the part
could i pay the bill
saw me after dark
just to beat the chill
could it be the start
maybe we could chill
oh, c'est la moo
you text me late at night
i never say the right thing
i give you what you like
except when you dont like me
you see me at the place
but you pretend you dont see
i see you hide your face
its fine i can just leave
oh, c'est la moo
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5. |
anyway
02:22
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6. |
loony
02:24
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puff puff on a mushroom cloud
no love for the crowd no girls allowed
we found dub in a dubless place
suh cuh thumb stuck in a baby face
two shots in the dark crate cutty sark
to hands get caught in a cookie jar
two loons in the park gettin high
two loons gettin high
sittin on suttin subtle
make me sick of seein you
sorry what i said aint true
gettin on missin maude gone
with a swan pond dreaamin on fly amanita come true
wide eyes on a midnight sky song sung to a pale moon
gettin on with a swan song for my paw paw screamin ah hoooooo
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7. |
no time
03:22
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the rooms a sty
important things you cant find
a simple guy
evaluate your hindsight
but theres no time
imagine blades it aint right
give up the fight
incorporate your stage fright
now look again
there stands an old friend
you recognize
that face behind those darkened eyes
those hollow cheeks
eaten up like flies on rotten meat
but theres no time
you wave your hand and walk right by
october sky
shes lookin great you cant hide
a little sly
the garden gates open wide
confess confide
graduate leave behind
a little pride
orchestrate your own demise
now look again
there stands an old friend
you recognize
some sadness in her eyes
but you dont speak
just pretend you didnt see
cuz theres no time
you take her hand and walk on by
confess, confide
confess, confide
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8. |
looking out the window
02:23
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there i said it
ill see you in the fall
and if i didnt
i never cared at all
and if i like you
then id always love to talk
but if i love you i wont pick up when you call
rockets engage
its a few more days to mars
hope nobody wastes their wishes
thinking im a shooting star
and if i like you
then I'll never be that far
but if i really loved you
goodbye
there i said it
ill see you in the fall
and if i didnt
i never cared at all
and if i like you
then id always love to talk
but if i really love you
goodbye
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