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Good Time
02:15
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Hello welcome into my house, a place where red drips in and out. Gibler, orange all of the time (x 3). I don't need a doctor, all boys want to die sometimes. You're my sugar, you're my angel, you're the crystal in my eye. Don't let them eat you, they will leave you to die. i'll let them eat me, they can eat me alive. Come on and eat me, you can eat me alive. baby hit rock bottom have a good time. Hello welcome into my car, a place where love travels o' so far. Hello welcome out of my mind, a place where light may be hard to find. I don't need a doctor, all boys want to die sometimes. You're my sugar, you're my angel, you're the crystal in my eye. Don't let them eat you, they will leave you to die. i'll let them eat me, they can eat me alive. Come on and eat me, you can eat me alive. baby hit rock bottom have a good time.
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Lucy+I
02:29
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Walking through the gardens, those in which I spent my days. As sober as an astronaut, running from my rage. The girl she's always on my mind, like crows upon road kill, and there's nothing i can do, nothing i can do but understand that things take time(x2) but i don't mind, you look pretty when you lie. Lucy and I will never get tired (x2). I feel like an animal, they told me not to care. Singing showers are for business men and clothing is for squares. Take my backwards mind and make it clean like jesus christ's mind. I want to have a fun time, I just want to go to the party, I just want to find the glory but I know-things take time(x2) but i don't mind, you look pretty when you lie. Lucy and I will never get tired (x2)
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Scientists and Doctors
03:03
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Look who's working the corner, licking lolly pops all day. Look who's burning the border, docking with the cops all day. Scientists and doctors do whatever they want to do. The red haired girl will do whatever the fuck she wants to do and she wants to do everyone and it makes things sad. Someone's in my yard and its me and another. the moon is bright and the night is full and you can see whatever. There's a man across the street, in his yard, graduating. He's waiting for the killer cars to take away his life. Come home Molly, your heart is like an oil tank. Come home molly, and help me rob the local bank. Come home Molly, they need you more than food.
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Ballad of Megaladon
01:57
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Here she comes, with a face full of light. Megaladon. There she goes.
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Blessed For She
01:42
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Going down to the dumpster, I want to be with the one I like. I could have been a harvard medical student but instead I chose to ride my bike I chose to ride my bike I chose to ride my bike. Going out west, the west of my town in the east which isn't west at all, but its west for me. Whats best for me? its whats best for the girl, Im blessed for she. She's blessed for the world, I guess we'll see. We'll see (X4)
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Wintertime has come and all the girls have cut their hair. What I want is running and what i need is everywhere. Look for it at the beach. Romantic melodies at the beach(x3) You can hurt me and then I can hurt you and then we can make love in the sun(x2) You know I run, I run from you and only you(x4). Wintertime has come and sucked the love from my alarm clock. Post traumatic, too dramatic, lets just call it shell shock at the beach. Romantic melodies at the beach(x3)
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Spiders Immortal
02:17
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I had the time of my life, under the stars, alabama sky. Upon my return to the USA everything was as dark as day. If you give a fuck, I will love you forever. Seeing as they don't, I tend to leave them alone. What a shame it must be, getting old. A small pleasure for me, an immortal. The spiders inside my urethra won't leave you alone(x3) No place i'd rather be than inside my head freaking out. And the only girl that I want to see, shake it up baby, twist and shout. If you give a fuck, I will love you forever. Seeing as they do, living inside of you. What a shame it must be, getting old. A small pleasure for me, an immortal. The spiders inside my urethra won't leave you alone(x3)
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*star*
02:32
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Walking the dog home from work, they say he's not too happy with the way things are. Forget my name. I'm wondering how you're still alive, I'm wondering how you're doing(x2). You said you're going home early. You're gonna make love tonight. You're gonna kill your children. You're gonna make love tonight. Walk with the animals home from school, they say they're not too happy with the way you are. Forget my name. I'm wondering how you're still alive, I'm wondering how you're doing(x2).You said you're going home early. You're gonna make love tonight. You're gonna kill your children. You're gonna make love tonight.
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New 1
01:41
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You make me on happy boy. You make me wanna touch the girls. You make me one happy girl. In love and unemployed. Hey now sister lets take a walk, touch my skin but don't make me talk. Now I'm dying to fuck shit up. You make me one happy boy. You make me one ecstatic sailor. You make me one happy failure. In love and unemployed. Hey now sister lets take a walk, touch my skin but don't make me talk. Now I'm dying to fuck shit up.
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