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hey mr. fancy
can you spare another candy
i see a man down
his face in the pantry
why is the world sweet
why are my teeth cracked
fly like a penguin
cold as a meat rack
why is the universe so small?
hey mr. jesus
have you maxed out your visas
can you buy me a blunt wrap
and fill it with your thesis
i need a big fat epiphany
i need to know
why you made the universe so small
please pick up the phone
hey mrs. told ya
can you spare another soda
i see a man cry
he didn't make his quota
why is the world fun
why is my face numb
run like a dead dog
straight to the sun
why is the universe so small?
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2. |
Thrillhouse
02:00
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cold wind (clouds are forming)
black sky (satan laughing)
old grim (walls are falling)
thats why (waves are crashing)
we can get away from this cold place quenty
if you want to get away
theres a warm place waiting
in the great south bay
we can go play
watch the ferries go by while ween songs play
we can get away from this cold place maizy
if you want to get away
theres a warm place waiting
in the great south bay
we can go play
watch the ferries go by all ding dong day
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3. |
Broom
02:15
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you need pills to help you see
and i'm not waiting anymore
take back the thrills you had with me
they're just piling on the floor
big stars are fading in the sky
no more pupils in your eyes
broken eggs and rotting pies
kitchen sink reaches to the sky
on my way home
(gonna crack before it bends)
i gave up
(on again off again)
fell into a well
(gonna crack before it bends)
it's my luck
(spinning round again this merry-go-round will end
and i don't need another lesson
over and under this pillow of thunder & lightning)
called out your name
now i'm stuck
walk through a field of broken frames
there's no photos anymore
it's raining flies theres floating veins
leave my conscience at the door
she left me dirt without a broom
sleepwalk straight into the moon
my blood is thin her thoughts are black
finding bones that never crack
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4. |
Walmart Wine Moms
02:19
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mice feeding
life fleeting
eyes bleeding
tries grieving
mouths screaming
hands healing
hounds peeling
bound feelings
they need some way off of this planet
they have children that they can't manage
promote feelings that you can't grab at
you're just staring at screens that you're mad at
wait in line
for your wine
lines forming
lies courting
crab people
sad feeble
they need loving from a cold planet
they have husbands that they just crab at
promote sadness that they can't handle
your eyes melting like wax from a candle
wait in line
for your wine
go on runs
life's no fun
drink it down
unhappy clown
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5. |
My Little Clam
03:03
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sun shines
outside
i sleep
my dreams are programmed
for you
only
my little clam
water
inside
i wake
my sleep is broken
for you
again
you close your shell down
on me
clamped down
there stuck inside you
i wait
your love is crushing me
your love is killing me
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6. |
Pink Lemonade
02:39
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she's got that look that makes you crawl
inside a wall
inside another wall
she flashed a frown that made me fall
into a well
oh well oh hell
goddamn she's moving like a stone
right through my bone
hang up the phone
she's got a plastic purple wand
that will turn you to a frog
i need another magic spell
i just can't tell
oh well oh hell
operating
my coping mechanisms are amazing
running through the fog with out them chasing
theres always something that im craving
i know i need to stop vaping
she's got that
perfect magic spell
she's got that
pouting down so well
she's got that
pink lemonade
let me pour you some
and umm
this said charade is a boring one
its done
pink lemonade
let me pour you some
and umm
this serenade isn't for you hun
it's done
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7. |
Easter Sunday Nosferatu
02:03
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the devil holds our hands
through this wicked kingdom
im not a victim
im not the face of addiction
another prescription
falls on the floor in the kitchen
please tell me whats in the oven
its burning
theres smoke on the ceiling
the choke is appealing
give me a second
and let me just soak in the feeling
so conflicted by the times
i don't need another line
walking straight into the sun
i can text you when I'm done
silent suffering is fun
viruses inside your lung
let me tell you where im from
south of heaven weighs a ton
we create another sound
you don't have to stick around
so delighted with the night
who was flickering the lights?
an angel holds our face
in a pot of water
im not a mourner
im not the boy in the corner
your face is a goner
late to the party for donner
now tell me whats in the river
its flowing
blood from the crow
no stopping the pro
give me a hand
then i can give you a show
and im already dead
so death won't soften the blow
you will die happy
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8. |
One Way (Blondie Cover)
02:56
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one way or another, i'm gonna find ya
i'm gonna get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
one way or another, i'm gonna win ya
i'm gonna get ya, get ya ,get ya, get ya
one way or another, i'm gonna see ya
i'm gonna meet ya, meet ya, meet ya, meet ya
one day, maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya
i'm gonna meet ya, i'll meet ya
i will drive past your house
and if the lights are all down
i'll see who's around
one way or another, i'm gonna find ya
i'm gonna get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
one way or another, i'm gonna win ya
i'll get ya, i'll get ya
one way or another, i'm gonna see ya
i'm gonna meet ya, meet ya, meet ya, meet ya
one day, maybe next week, I'm gonna meet ya
i'll meet ya, ah
and if the lights are all out
i'll follow your bus downtown
see who's hangin' out
one way or another, i'm gonna lose ya
i'm gonna give you the slip
a slip of the hip or another, I'm gonna lose ya
i'm gonna trick ya, i'll trick ya
one way or another, i'm gonna lose ya
i'm gonna trick ya, trick ya, trick ya, trick ya
one way or another, I'm gonna lose ya
i'm gonna give you the slip
i'll walk down the mall
stand over by the wall
where i can see it all
find out who ya call
lead you to the supermarket checkout
some specials and rat food
get lost in the crowd
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9. |
In The Red Dust
02:57
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eyes on the road boy
there's fire on the mountains
burning through the night
life is a series of roll calls
and shopping malls
why is the universe so small
it's 6 feet tall
bile in the fountains
churning in the light
but theres no need to cry
theres nowhere to hide
got the shells in the trunk
and the shotgun pumped
better pray that the thing rusts
or you sleep face down in the red dust
molding bodies
slowly rotting
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10. |
Last Letter
04:15
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when im gone
find our photos
and our videos
in the drawer
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