1. |
1:19
01:14
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My eyes are open, my mind is open, your arms are open, you see these shadows, I'm in the shadows, its 1:19 and i can't fucking sleep
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2. |
Tar and Feather
01:46
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Looks a good day for Tar and Feather, you really look god in the weather, get the blood off my sweater
And I can't see you anymore but i know youre there, And I can't hear you anymore but i know youre there, And I can't feel you anymore but i know youre there, And I can't see you anymore let me know youre there
Looks a good day for Tar and Feather, you really look god in the weather, get the blood off my sweater, looks a good day for tar and feather
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3. |
Binge
02:33
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Maybe I could waste away, whats the point in all the rain, I'm sick of sleeping every day, falling down to die
Cant get this shit out of my brain, I'm fucking worthless anyway, its 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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4. |
House Party
02:28
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And when the stars begin to shine, it makes you forget what makes us special, it makes you forget what makes us special
I'll never forget what made you special, I'll never forget what made you special, I'll never forget what made you special
Fall down the well and miss out on the action well,
I can't bear to stand with you all anymore
Burn down the paper where I wrote you how I felt
Its all the same old same old story, the same old fucking story
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5. |
Stay Low
02:04
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I was laying on my floor and staring at my ceiling, we were all dead inside and hating what were feeling
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, gimme one I'll take them all
But I guess my life is a mess, but theres no line from me to you
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, there ain't a damn thing I can do
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6. |
Bless His Heart
01:44
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7. |
Two Years
04:54
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She spotted me I was looking down, staring at the table
I spotted her and then I knew its hard I wasn't able
Oh her eyes tell a fable, oh her eyes tell a fable
The universe, the stars align and here I sit gasping cause its fatal
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 then I knew I'd not forget, whats to come, a message from the angels
Oh her eyes tell a fable, oh her eyes tell a fable
The universe, the stars align and here I sit gasping cause its fatal
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
And the snails move slow but thats 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, whats 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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