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Come dent the roof of my car
We'll leave the city and lay under the stars
And when we're all fucked and dont know where we are
Well that feeling is my favorite part
Good things get fuzzy if you dont bring them up
Gripped wrist exploding fists in cuffs
Servant Girl annihilator sucks
You wont believe why i missed the bus
Mystic creatures come out at night
We are we are we're just alright
Come dent the roof of my car
We'll leave the city and lay under the stars
And when we're all fucked and dont know where we are
Well that feeling is my favorite part
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Slime Specialist Gambit
01:55
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Small town Small town Small town
Even smaller after now
So loud without a sound
How lowly speaking goes around
Everything forever
Or nothing ever again
All eggs in one basket
Let's pretend we're here to make friends
Im real low on the list
Of your priorities
Wanted things fixed by now
But you just kept ignoring me
So now Im at the gates
Long road down to the lake
Whatever happens next
The wind is fast and filled with change
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Rumour
01:49
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Messing
With the balance
Out of habit
In our tiny home
Stressing
That I had it
Your attachment
So everyone knows
Laughing
I'm a has been
Never happened
Even if it did so?
Tragic
All arachnids
In the past tense
Are obligatory ghosts
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Bifurcator Night Outing
01:32
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In the circle say your name
Then tell them anything
The reason that you came
Wont be the reason that you stay
Take it in your hand
Then throw it in the flame
You can mean it if you want
The end results always the same
Hey now who is that
I forgot your name
Aren't you that one guy
Whose been goin around saying things
You'd be wise to keep
Your head lower than the lake
Its polite not to mess around
When you've got nothing at stake
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5. |
Picking Up the Rope
03:34
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Perched on my chest in my sleep
There's a witch upon my sternum that is feeding on my dreams and
Attack on that which is me I can't
Help but just stand by while I lose in self defeat and
A E G# C#
There's something
Asunder
You're one not
To plunder
Matters that had no choice by you
C# A E
A raft of black tender leaves
It carries back into the draft in which you had upholstery and
A seat in that which is me
Your actions caused a massive abstract menagerie and
E A G# C#
Entire
Kerfuffle
In which you
Just struggle
There's really nothing you can do
Survive as long as you can
Your effort wrack and crackle all across the barren land and
They all depend on your stance
These lowly affluent minors all see you as a man and
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Tea Kettle
02:53
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They say the seasons made for two
So you know I'm going through
Inventories of somber mood
And it wont be over soon
Showed me diseases in your room
Things I thought I'd never do
Gross tea kettle condition blue
Integrity's been lost with you
In times like these I speak the truth
Because I've got nothing to lose
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Red Sweater
01:35
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There's no red sweater in Clinic Field
He's gone back west so wounds can heal
Brought with me just one long sleeve and
Now I see it is time to leave
That look upon your face
When you answered her with my last name
I saw and your grin and your healthy flame
And it made me think I was good again
There's no red sweater in Clinic Field
He's gone oh well I guess he feels
Seven three was much too much
And if you dont mind lets not keep in touch
I'm not alone these days
And I'm glad I dont jump into lakes
And my trust in you was a big mistake
No looking back past that front gate
There's no red sweater in Clinic Field
And 10 days later you said you feel
Like the good things gone away
And that's about where they will stay
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Job Security
01:59
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Turn Around
03:00
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I kept a grin
Through all the doubt
Raised up the chin
Felt like a clown
So now listen
I'm heading out
Wont hear my voice
Wont be around
I let you in
You left me out
You burned the bridge
You turned around
I let you in
You left me out
You burned the bridge
You turned around
My tragedy is catchy
My empathy is lacking
I hear the chisel scratching
And that is not a bad thing
Windwakers always asking
If she will someday have things
Sub par reactive grasping
Begets a lack of having
[phone call]
hello?
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10. |
Crayon Box
02:25
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11. |
Riot Week
02:27
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the man, the myth, the lemon
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