1. |
TAL(on)
02:42
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For every time you said I was wrong
And made me feel like I didn't belong
And wondering why I fucking wrote this song
To finally put the ghost back in the fog
But what does that mean to you?
All that bullshit you put me through.
And if the foot fucking fits the shoe
What else would you expect me to do
And fucking hell I hope you hear this play
Then remember every goddamn Sunday
You're the reason I carry this pain
And she's the reason it'll never go away
I spent every penny, every dime, every dollar
Just so your hand wouldn't be my personal collar
And, I swear, every time I saw her
It felt like my head was trapped under water
I’m so happy I got out while I could
And you chased me like i knew you would
But I just wish you understood
That just because you can, doesn't mean you should.
Plus, I love that you fucking convinced me
That the world is out to get me
But, finally, you're gone and I'm free
And it feels like the first time I can breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
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2. |
Ginger
02:14
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The stars
The trees
The grass
The breeze
Within me
Within me
I’m sorry
You’re lost
Catastrophic
Thoughts
Within me
Within me
I don’t know what to do
But i’m here for you
Leave me another clue
I’ll come find you
Are you here to hurt me?
Or to help me
Look at the soft bees
As they circle trees
lil instrumental
I don’t know what to do
But i’m here for you
Leave me another clue
I’ll come find you
Are you here to hurt me?
Or to help me
Look at the soft bees
As they circle trees
The stars
The trees
The grass
The breeze
Within me
Within me
The goddess
She thinks
She breathes
She speak
Within me
Within me
I’m sorry
Your lost
Catastrophic
Thoughts
Within me
Within me
Leaving notes
And whispers
To come
And find her
Within me
Within me
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3. |
2punx4u
01:52
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HEY HEY HEY
WHERE ARE MY SMOKES
PASS ME THE ASHTRAY
I HAVE VIOLENCE TO PROMOTE
I KNOW WE AREN’T SHIT
BUT FUCK WE CAN GO HARD
SO, COME ON, TAKE THE HIT
LEAVE A FUCKING SCAR
CIRCLE CIRCLE CIRCLE
EVERYONE LOSE YOUR MINDS
SORRY I WAS LATE TO REHEARSAL
HAD TO KICK SOME BEHIND
I DON’T KNOW WHERE I AM
AND I HONESTLY DON’T CARE
TURN UP THE FUCKIN AMP
DON’T GIVE ME THAT GLARE
KILL KILL KILL
DON’T TAKE NO SHIT
LET THE ANGER BUILD
AND PUNCH THE PRICK
instrumental
I LOVE THE FEELING SO MUCH
THE BASS TRAVELING THROUGH MY VEINS
GIVE THE MIC A SIMPLE TOUCH
AND FEEL THE ROOM GO UP IN FLAMES
AND WHY THE FUCK DOES IT MATTER
IF SOME BLOOD IS SPLATTERED
DON’T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT IT
LET’S MAKE THIS ROOM CROWDED
WON’T TAKE ANY EXCUSES
PUSH THEM TILL YOUR USELESS
LEAVE WITH SOME BRUISES
LABEL OUR MUSIC AS ABUSIVE
AND WHY THE FUCK DOES IT MATTER
IF SOME BLOOD IS SPLATTERED
DON’T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT IT
LET’S MAKE THIS ROOM CROWDED
I DON’T KNOW WHERE I AM
AND I HONESTLY DON’T CARE
TURN UP THE FUCKIN AMP
DON’T GIVE ME THAT GLARE
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