1. |
I Want Your Sex Part IV
06:06
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Good luck big star
Don’t lose gold star
Take your home run gold
Sent your postcards home
In your flashback town
It’s all over now
When it lets you down
It’s all open now
It's 2am and I'm barefoot again
I'm on a park bench freezing
Lost in my head
Smoke in hand,
Smoke in hand
I'm on a mission
To control the sand flow,
I'm building mountains,
I've got nothin' but oil
I got nothin' but gold
I ain't got nothin' that's old
Satisfy me, satisfy me
With a status army
Shootin' up beside me
They let me ride my horse through town
For three months a year
Before they take it down
I'm on my own, when I'm on my own
And I'm on my own for now
Hey man you know that I’ve been thinking
Of a place that I used to know
But now I’m here and I lost my phone, man
And I just don’t know, yeah I just don’t know
And the lights in the back of my head
Keep searching and looking and finding a name
That I feel in my heart and I taste on my tongue
And I feel in my car and I taste in my lungs
But thoughts aside man I’ve been thinking
Of a proverb that I used to know
That I think may have held the answer
I let go of a moment ago
Breaking the fifth wall I held in my hand
A small feathered man who held in his small hands
Tiny machines that just sat there and stared
With tears in their hands and mirrors, oh man
It’s all extinction man,
It’s all extinction to me
It’s all trying to end
Yet we force it to breath
It’s all extinction man
It’s all extinction to me
It’s all green to me
It’s all red to me
It’s all black to me
Woo-hoo! Hey you
Yeah I’m thinkin’ of you
Just let me think about you
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2. |
Sweet T'ar
02:26
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Don't cut me down
Don't ask my name
When it's over
I won't change a thing
Small hits on felt
I need the time to think
Keep in mind that when
You hit the feeling it's all over
We spoke of old ways
Taking new shapes
And all around
The pleasure hits you down
I'll take the blame
When it comes to make my name
Until then I'll sell and celebrate
The grace of freedom
Reason is a bad choice
Taking you away
We spoke of old ways
Taking new shapes
And as you drown
The pleasure hits you down
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3. |
Chuck Dynasty
05:23
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4. |
Gumball 4200
03:53
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Make a wish behind the wheel
Close your eyes, curse your pride
A catastrophic love affair
With plastic guns and baby's hair
Driving me behind the wheel
Trying to push away I feel obligations
So make a wish behind the wheel
Gold Is everything I'll steal
So I'll find somebody new
A sword of ice cut us in two
Everything that belonged to us
Wasn't really real to us at all
And everything inside your head
Isn't what we'd expect at all
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5. |
How About Gettin' a Job
06:26
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Outer space transmission, I feel your face
Bring me all the places you have been
Strung out punk and Labrador, a needle in his paw
Take care and break your fall
I'm falling too
Your name is just an abstract concept,
Place your thoughts and then take pause
Discover what you really meant
Deciding what you really thought
There's nothing worse than satisfaction
So how about getting a job
Count your feathers and broken bones again
Tie them down and start your starter engines
Once you’re out before the dawn
You’ll hear them coming down
Shoot me with your borders
I need to let them go
There's nothing worse than satisfaction
So how about getting a job
Your efforts seem conceited
Your efforts always bleed
You’re selfless when you’re cheated
You’re selfless when you breath
I won’t give in to your inaction
So won’t you tell me what you mean
I won’t give in to your reaction
So won’t you tell me what you need
It's just another Friday afternoon,
I'll lounge around the universe waiting for you
Put your ambitions on hold again,
And I'll just keep waiting
For something interesting to happen
Get a job
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6. |
Big's Cool
03:22
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7. |
Lilly Lucid
03:59
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You don’t answer to my silhouette
But I can hardly stand
Under a mush cloud
Self deprecating doubt
Under a mush cloud
But she won't let the dog out
And I can't find the fun now
Once I had the feeling that
The feeling was gone
Brown eyes into blue eyes
While green eyes still look on
Is there any way I can do this wrong?
Lilly is lucid
Her thoughts become crimes
Her vision is gone
She can't find the trees
She floats on the breeze
She fights to retain
The length of her name
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8. |
Sun Warship
06:10
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Savage daydream
Savage night terror
Pick your burdens
Turn a deaf ear
For your own sake take the heat ray tax
For your own sake take the long way
It was a long night
A long cold night
A man on his side
On a sidewalk of stairs
A sidewalk affair
A city that stares
Through smoke and ash
Feet on hot asphalt, city grass in hand
It was a long night
A long hot night
Looking through windows
And seeing faces pass
I pull the blind down
I see the led light gast
I put my mask on
I put it on at night
I put my mask on
It shows my eyes just right
I saw god in the television screen
It was all that i needed him to be
I found god in the television screen
He was all that i needed to see
It was a long night
A long hard night
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