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Devil Town (live)
01:36
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I was living in a devil town, I didn’t know it was a devil town, oh lord it really brings me down about the devil town.
And all my friends were vampires, I didn’t know they were vampires, it turns out I was a vampire myself in the devil town
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1:19 (live)
01:05
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My eyes are open, your eyes are open, your arms are open, my eyes are open, you see these shadows, I’m in the shadows, it’s 1:19 and I can’t fucking sleep
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Tar and Feather (live)
01:51
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Looks a good day for tar and feather, you really look good in the weather, gets the blood off of my sweater
And I can’t see you anymore but I know you’re there, and I can’t hear you anymore but I know you’re there, and I can’t feel you anymore but I know you’re there, and I can’t see you anymore, let me know you’re there
Looks a good day for tar and feather, you really look good in the weather, gets the blood off of my sweater, looks a good day for tar and feather
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Binge (live)
02:09
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Maybe I could waste away. What’s the point in all the rain? I’m sick of sleeping every day. Falling down to die…
Can’t get this shit out of my brain, I’m fucking worthless anyway, it’s too dark to see the light in today. Falling down to die…
Maybe I could waste away. Whats the point in all the rain? I’m sick of sleeping every day. Falling down…
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House Party (live)
02:00
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And when the stars begin to shine it makes you forget what makes us special, makes you forget what makes us special
I’ll never forget what made you special (x3)
Fall down the well and miss out on the action film
I can’t can’t bear to stand with you all anymore
Burn down the paper where I wrote you how I felt
It’s all the same old same old story, the same old fucking story
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Stay Low (live)
01:55
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I was laying on my floor and I’m staring at the ceiling, we were all dead inside and we hated what we were feeling
Daddy couldn’t care and mom just wasn’t there so I hit it 40 times and I’m puking everywhere
I stay the hell away from you and there ain’t shit for me to do. And I guess I’m feeling kinda down, and now my head spins all around
Stay low, think fast, smoke dope, die young, ride out, fall down, get up, no sweat, stay low, think fast, smoke dope, die young, there ain’t a damn thing I can do
Where are you when I fall, gimmie one and I’ll take em all, but I guess my life’s a mess, but there’s no line from me to you
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Bless His Heart (live)
02:00
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Two Years (live)
03:46
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She spotted me I was looking down staring at the table, and I spotted her and then I knew it’s hard I was unable
Oh her eyes tell a fable, oh her eyes tell a fable. And then I knew I’d not forget what’s to come, a message from the angels
And where I stand the wind blows strong and things seem all decadal, but then again the clock runs slow and love seems very playful
Oh her eyes tell a fable, oh her eyes tell a fable. And the universe, the stars align and here I sit gasping cause it’s fatal
Oh her eyes tell a fable, oh her eyes tell a fable. And then I knew I’d not forget what’s to come, a message from the angles
A burning gaze takes hold of me and drags me ‘cross the table, but her ocean eyes and calming smile and voice as sweet as maple
It all makes sense, the rain falls hard and the grass is getting greener
The snails move slow but that’s okay, they take their time to run away from evil
Oh her eyes tell a fable, oh her eyes tell a fable. And then I knew I’d not forget what’s to come, a message from the angels… a message from the angels… a message from the angels… a message from the angels
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Catalog (live)
02:46
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10. |
Pass the Salt (live)
04:46
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