1. |
Say I Will (I Won't)
04:27
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Say I will, I won't
Say I won't, I will
Say I will, I won't
Say I won't, I will
Hold that face for a while
I want that grimace in a bowl
Eat it everyday for breakfast and lunch
'Cause nothing stays the same for all that long
Oh your perspective will change, oh the jokes will grow old
Say I will, I won't
Say I won't, I will
Say I will, I won't
Say I won't, I will
Say I will, I won't
Say I won't, I will
Watch'a will, watch'a won't, whatcha got now?
Will you say no, will you say yes?
Will you say no just to spite your friends?
will you say yes to just to fuck their heads?
Nothing stays the same when you're flipping coins to decide your life,
to decide your life, to decide your life.
what you say will dissipate
This mushy ground will fall
Nothing ever stays and people love to change
Suddenly everyone is gay for a day
Dancing at the clubs then gardening with some bums
It's as if every moment shared was just a shadow from the sky
Never won't
And always won't
Never won't
And always won't
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2. |
Maurice's Song
02:55
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When the weather's dry
Open blinds emit no light
The sun is drifting low
Snow
(I have a story, I have a story)
When is the sun is low
Maurice, he sits alone
inside a cubic cell
What does he know?
I have a story
It starts with Maurice
He's waiting and praying
"Gravity suck the world in towards me,
Maurice"
He wipes the dandruff
It pours from his head
Decaying as light sprouts the shape
Of beautiful women at the beach
And Joe with his frisbee, he throws it to his friends
They laugh and drink and swim
They let the world in,
The world reciprocates
They let the world in,
the world reciprocates
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3. |
Ghost
04:58
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Tell me a secret
I wanna know everything
About You
I wanna dig through that deep dark past
That's you
That's you
Are you the sunrise
Or the sulking moon?
Who are you?
Are you the sunrise
Or the sulking moon?
Something's rising
Passion is at its greatest
when the knowledge of one is low
but soon the destine sun will,
Soon will the destine sun will rise,
That's true.
If only I could tell you what you like
As you sip another drink
If only I could read your scrambled mind as you slide
Across the floor like a curling stone
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
A ghost
ghouly creatures and scary things
When I wake at night
You appear in my sleep paralysis
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4. |
Napolean
05:16
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You took me to your room
your lips were red with wine
i couldn’t follow a single word u said
talking of napoleon
you broke down with love
for a dead frenchmen
I stood idle like a disabled calf
we went back to the party.
i hope
you know
napoleon was just some chump
now you are in Maine
a maritime attorney
you left the state and burned any single trace
that your family could find you
you date a girl name cherie
she loves your wealth and your silver Mercedes
i tell you look good and hard and ask
why you cry every January
you showed me the papers, you told me you’d expose him for what he was 'cause your dad was a white collar corporate robber you wanted justice but
Jake, you’ll never be my little Bonaparte
New Years Eve it will always be shrouded in your infamy
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5. |
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this girl is getting close to the sun
she’s gonna bite my head off
getting closer as one
as she turns her heads to three
this girl is getting close to the sun
she’s gonna bite my head off
will I be her chosen star
Tessa, Jane and Mary Glow
oh there she goes passing by
like a starship.
She says I’m getting close to the sun
it’s gonna fry my hands off
any closer i’m done
'cause the stars don’t care for me
she says I’m getting close to the sun
oh i might as well fly
into the light
those girls are shattered dust
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6. |
The Bat
02:17
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(Sample)
Come closer, closer, that's right
You'll be just as safe in this house of fear
In all the angles of history, there's never been a more elusive, fearsome, cunning killer
He'll lure you through hidden passages to make you his next victim
so why be afraid of
The Bat?
Jimmy strokes her leg so long
That she thinks it's weird when he lets go but
That don't mean her nerves are numb, Jill
Got entranced, she's just fucked up.
Oh wait, I give her my hand
As she descends from this fever fuck
She slaps it and screams so loud
Guess I should go before I catch a bruise
Jimmy strokes her leg so long
That she thinks it's weird when he lets go but
That don't mean her nerves are numb, Jill
Got entranced, she's just fucked up.
Oh wait, I give her my hand
As she descends from this fever fuck
She slaps it and screams so loud
Guess I should go before I catch a bruise
(Another sample [No clue what this lady is saying])
Jimmy strokes her leg so long
That she thinks it's weird when he lets go but
That don't mean her nerves are numb, Jill
Got entranced, she's just fucked up.
Oh wait, I give her my hand
As she descends from this fever fuck
She slaps it and screams so loud
Guess I should go before I catch a bruise
Why be afraid of The Bat?
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7. |
Dungeon Town
04:25
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I can’t explain, i got this feeling but
every time i move, the wall builds again.
I’m like a stunted little beaver boy
and when you kiss me
i can hardly see the purple bluish flowers
they’re right in front of me.
i can’t explain this phenomenon.
life is gripping at the seams of my hard-on, choking all length away.
what do you want from the little guy?
I got no sex in my foresight
here in dungeon town.
take a look what do you see?
nothing much but candles dripping down into Old Forest Sea;
I gaze beneath.
how do i explain
gentrified aristocratic genocide
when i got work at 7 am?
Earth is slippy slippy
you can tell no one’s got a grip on it.
stacked above in squishy squishy
apartments with built in bars
switching and flipping, they’re coming and going
the people are humping.
what do you want from the little guy?
I got no sex in my foresight
here in dungeon town.
take a look what do you see?
nothing much but candles dripping down into Old Forest Sea;
I gaze beneath
how do i explain
gentrified aristocratic genocide
when i got work at 7 am?
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8. |
Go Wide Duffy
03:35
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Go wide Duffy, you’re nothing too save
and there’s a car coming your away about to strike.
Your tiny little legs are gonna fly right off,
and if you die I hope to god that he don’t exist
cuz I’m not far behind, I’m done with my softball game
I’m walking back home to where no one kills me.
I see you Duffy, I swear that I could have helped,
but I just can’t see where to start.
Spoken:
Hello listener
Welcome to the shitty synth section
I really hate this part of the song
I think it's pretty dumb
I have no clue what I was doing here
Did I mention I was recording this on my laptop microphone?
Because I am
Go wide Duffy, you’re nothing too save
and there’s a car coming your away about to strike.
Your tiny little legs are gonna fly right off,
and if you die I hope to god that he don’t exist
cuz I’m not far behind, I’m done with my softball game
I’m walking back home to where no one kills me.
I see you Duffy, I swear that I could have helped,
but I just can’t see where to start.
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9. |
I Txt Ur Mom (Album Mix)
04:00
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I'm that boy who texts your mom when you are sad 'cause I'm so real it's true
I text her all the time
And I make out with your friends but that's alright dear
'Cause you think of me all the fucking time
If I could be your rocket man
I'd float of to a diamond planet
It'd be something to see
I know you know quartz
But I don't wanna be
What you claim to see
Ain't the night the greatest time
the moon just seems so right
When it's just you and me
I can see it your eyes that when you look in mine
That I'm your guy
Or so it seems
I'm not the brightest guy
But I don't wanna be
What you claim to see
(Sample)
Calling all gamers
Sign up MW3
Private Match in dome
Um, we'll tell you the rules when you get here
You will know it is a clan sign up
Uh, ya, we need more people
I wanna be undefined
Skim the sheets like a ghostly guy
Oh no, my mass is showing
But I don't wanna be
What you claim to see
But I don't wanna be
What you claim to see
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10. |
i <3 U
02:07
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I don't know you
But I love you
If I could say those words to you
They'd go H-E-L-L
Oh, I love you
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11. |
Hot Tamale
03:10
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i don’t belong
it’s so loud
should i take a drug so i could integrate?
Whew!
Ya!
Whew!
Ya!
At the club,
That they call the Hot Tamale,
They sing and dance,
Their shirts get wet
They snort lots of molly at the hot tamale
oh night is day,
it’s so funny that way, away,
in my special place,
it’s a pocket like ravioli, hideaway.
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12. |
Grace is Dead
02:57
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Grace is dead but I am flowing.
Grace is dead but I am flowing towards something.
Grace is dead but I am flowing.
Grace is dead but I am flowing towards something.
I see the sugary maple of solemn Monday.
Roots graze over the dirt like an arm to touch—so deep they go, I cannot see them beside the rushing water of runoff traveling the aqueducts of below.
Taken with them is something from above.
Taken with them is something from above.
Taken with them is something from above.
Taken with them is something from above.
Taken with them is something from above.
Taken with them is something from above.
Grace is dead but I am flowing.
Grace is dead but I am flowing towards something.
Grace is dead.
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13. |
Rat Race
03:57
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[I clock in, I clock out. I clock in, I clock out. I snip the grass—I make it green—it’s so fun.
Work, sleep, work, sleep—It’s the weekend. We’re gonna have a ball—we got to work on Monday so let’s go to bed early.]
Now set the trap on me, I’m sick of this fucking rat race.
Now set the trap on me, I’m sick of this fucking rat race.
Now set the trap on me, I’m sick of this fucking rat race.
Now set the trap on me, I’m sick of this fucking rat race.
I’m sick of this, this rat, rat, rat, rat race.
I’m sick of this, this rat, rat, rat, rat race.
(guitar solo)
I can’t stand the petrifying morning sun. It beats across and never stops, for what? For what?
I don’t have wealth, power or merit—something to blow up the sun.
Rat race. Rat, rat, rat, rat, rat, rat race.
Rat race. Rat, rat, rat, rat, rat, rat race.
Do you get the picture or should I say it again?
Do you get the picture? I can say it again.
A trillion times.
Rat race.
A quadrillion times.
Rat race.
A quintillion times.
It’s a rat race.
A sextillionth time.
Rat race.
(Fuck, why did I do that?)
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14. |
BigTreeMadness
02:19
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So what?
So what?
So what?
Why is it that life’s greatest questions get dismissed
and people accept we’re destined for ambiguity?
Can you pass the law of the words that imbed, and make up your head—
smash this misstep—I can find a crack, I can resist.
Let’s find the answer to the question.
Someone fucking Google it.
If it’s not there, let’s Bing that shit.
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