1. |
bored
02:58
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please come
come pick me up
I'm so bored
its all I know
anymore
please bum
bum me a cigarette
I don't smoke
the things you thought
burned me out
cause I'm home
when you're around
and I'm lonely
right now
right now
cause I'm lonely
right now
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2. |
welcome to sunday
03:32
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my lashes is stiff
tongue dry as a foam
we've argued before
but never broke bones
I'd hold you right now
but my hands are so cold
this city is pale and
its people seem pissed
picking through passangers
checking their lists
I'd miss you right now
but I have to get home
welcome to sunday.
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3. |
freaking you out
02:05
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I'm getting ready now
and I'm leaving the dark
pink and battered now
well I'm falling apart
so damn sick
of trying to beat you
cracked my skull
attempting to feed you
all I have left now is
freaking you out
its getting warmer now
water filling the brim
its gotten lonely now
but I'm learning to swim
so damn sick
of trying to beat you
cracked my skull
attempting to feed you
all I have left now is
freaking you out
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4. |
feasting
03:09
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baby got a leg bone
pouring fire wine
lets take a fucking ghost hunt
down the gilbert line
and I'm ready for anything
you have done
and the rest you have to do
bottle up the protein
well cut this long night me
tongue drama on the bed sheets
rolling, rolling reams
blue and yellow lunch dates
tanning in the sun
lipstick on your glasses
lets lobby for a rerun
feast on me
let me be your reason
feast on me
let me be your reason
to never leave
let me be home
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5. |
high
06:05
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lets put some wind in my night
put some heat in my skull
lets drain our expectations
so the mood can be full
breeze from the window
set my skin into folds
gobstopper lips tracing
dips through the cold
put some faith in my bite
put some yeast in my chrome
dripping slits into hazy
vibrations of gold
put some wind in my night
put some heat in my skull
lets drain our expectations
so the mood can be full
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
i'm fucking lonely
high
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
i'm fucking lonely
high
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6. |
yr bdy
06:22
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I want to steal
The brightness of your teeth
The briefness of your grief
I do, but I don’t
Just a layer
Your body
I want to desecrate
Your body
I want to desecrate
I want to feed
On the smoothest oil beach
Stretched from neck down to knees
I can, but I won’t
Just a meal
Your body
I want to desecrate
Your body
I want to desecrate
I want to peel
The flowers from the hills
To paint the colors evil
I haven’t, but I have it
Your body
I want to desecrate
Your body
I want to desecrate
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7. |
heroes
08:07
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I, I wish you could swim
Like the dolphins, like dolphins can swim
Though nothing,
nothing will keep us together
We can beat them, for ever and ever
Oh we can be Heroes,
just for one day
And you, you can be mean
And I, I'll drink all the time
'Cause we're lovers, and that is a fact
Yes we're lovers, and that is that
Though nothing, will keep us together
We could steal time,
just for one day
We can be Heroes, for ever and ever
I, I will be king
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing will drive them away
We can be Heroes, just for one day
We can be us, just for one day
I, I can remember
Standing, by the wall
And the guns shot above our heads
And we kissed,
as though nothing could fall
And the shame was on the other side
Oh we can beat them, for ever and ever
Then we could be Heroes,
just for one day
We can be Heroes
We can be Heroes
We can be Heroes
Just for one day
We can be Heroes
Oh-oh-oh-ohh, oh-oh-oh-ohh,
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8. |
like a lady too
03:13
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I slip some dust on
my face
I paint my lips upside
rusted mace
I pull my new waist
tightly
sometimes I feel like a lady too
my flesh hides from
sharks and shame
I can't tell their teeth from
clouds and rain
so locked away in a figure 8
masturbate
sometimes I feel like a lady too
put your fingers
back in my mouth
or give me a reason
to spit it out
lease me your greasy
way of knowing
sometimes I feel like a lady too
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9. |
pancakes for dinner
01:25
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when you're lost your way
driving back from Ames
console full of coffee cups and cigarettes
stop quoting your TV
it won't keep your heart from blistering
what you need is a radio show
pancakes for dinner
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