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Olive's Song
03:09
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i tried to calm down with a sedative now im writing in blood on the walls cause it just seemed right the bottle mislabeled now im hardly able to keep good thoughts in my head its all dark now were circling the bottom and the bullets hit our brains in tandem to ensure you dont abandon me tell me that you like me and i wont hold your throat so tight make you breakfast lunch dinner sex nightly baby baby no need to get cautious i simply just feel good the chemicals up in my brain are synchronically swimming to soft violin strings dont tell me i should go to bed ill stay up all night were circling the bottom and the bullets hit our brains in tandem to ensure you dont abandon me ill serve us coca cola with some household products in the soda you know i love you the most'ah baby he needs me he needs me he needs me
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Dirty Little Vacation
04:44
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Tourist Trap Squeeze
04:38
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the cowboys are ridin as far as money goes the briefcase was empty my bounty was low im shored up sparkling on a california king with dreams i didnt want to leave lettermans wedding rings house keys little things i put them in a nest fake memories in my chest but its the little houses here that fill me with regret those little faces in the windows dont feel the snow like i do this placell do pour me that tourist trap squeeze and ill sing karaoke til they ask me to leave im a veteran at what i do playin dead in swimming pools fakin love and singin blues but they dont get the cold like i do i know its not heaven its just a 7/11 just let me live my fantasies let me feel the ocean breeze in new dallas though its not a symphony i love these wells i love this whiskey built upon a million lives this apocalypse feels alright just wait til you awake in a bit to what you are and what you did love its just humanity the same urge to write a concept album wont you swim out with me i got undressed and now i feel so lonely if im gonna live here then god im gonna live here i know its not heaven i know its not heaven but itll do
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Think Before You Speak
03:22
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i dont wanna be good i dont wanna do things that you think i should i dont wanna be well read i have too much fun up in my empty head i dont want your style never gave a shit bout my percentile i dont want your bread cause your bakers fucked up in his head i dont wanna be seen your accolades dont mean a thing i dont wanna be proud its the stupidest voice thats always so damn loud couldnt laugh at your joke if you held the switchblade to my throat its just not fair theres no quote from you id ever share i dont want your lawn an empty space a shih tzu shits on im walking dogs for his husband he frequently cheats on this neighborhood is filled with men who brake for reflections they find the longer they stare the higher chance youll reciprocate affections complain that youre lonely i totally agree id start to assess myself if it were me in times of unprecedented transparency its in your best interest to think before you speak papier mache your fragile viewpoints float away you dont want the truth only friends that all agree with you see when youre wrong you change the subject not your view i dont wanna compare but if youre shrek 1 then im shrek 2
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Dopamine
02:41
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im always runnin back to you im always runnin through my friendships are an obstacle they keep tellin me the truth that i look stupid in this dance toss a coin if theres a chance i make you smile peter was thrown overboard they didnt like his style his ship was filled with holes but his smile ran for miles i told him that id like to try that pink stick in his pocket pink lemonade done ran its rage youre laughing and im nauseous he bet me like a jackpot i admit it makes me feel like god everytime he forgives me and holds me like a precious thought i cant help wishing you had been the one who taught me as a boy i cant help wishing i had known that letting someone ins a choice i like your drunken smile as ive said it goes for miles it pulls me from the blackest day and sets my heart on fire im always runnin back to you put im always runnin out this dopamines an entry drug this loves a wine stain on my rug
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Knight's Tale
03:21
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be a freak kid what you are from the crib there shot a star be the evil genius make your pollys raise a fist he holds a scepter wears a crown he kills the laughter in the crowd dont you know that hes the king dont you know he means everything in your kingdom im a heartbreaker drug taker risk maker pastel thick garments your money its harmless your money im listenin all the flowers i was pickin they were nothing i swear ill spend your wealth everywhere just cause i said it i must be prophetic the author is good i knew that he would theres sugar in the cake currency in the bank four colors on my plate never thought id see the day its a knights tale its a knights tale work the angles work the scene fill the coffer with a dream find the humor in conniving suck the trophy til its shining oh this routines kinda slimy i dont care put that behind me i got a ring for every finger im too deep so ill take it deeper youre my god youre my god
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Attention
03:35
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its true id have to reset the dial i havent felt good in awhile i havent felt that its cruel youre more comfortable with strangers you like to surf the waves of danger i watch you do what you want to you can have your cake yeah you can take your long day off on the back of a boy who was never even payin the love that im payin i just need attention i just need attention im not so holy to want you all the time still i claim that youre mine i thought that the rooms were shrinking i thought i was done with thinking but maybe im not thats just what you thought i thought every crime had to go punished i thought every lie had come to the light but they dont thats just something i hoped you can have your cake yeah you can take your long day off on the back of a boy while im cryin in the basement is this what love is i just need attention i just need attention im not so holy to be with you all of the time still i try and i try you can make mistakes yeah you can sleep the last night off ill be here pacing lines cause i called you twenty one times and you were with that one guy i just need attention i just need attention i just need you to tell me everything will be just fine cause im losing my mind
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Super Scary
03:56
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im immune to the plots of your favorite movies cause your fears didnt turn out to be so scary its no good youre no good i perform for the tired phantom criers your in arms with a man who was my best supplier i can only muster to say it once im only livin for super scary fun you were framed in a festival of special k horseplay you refrain to be sensible cause its somebodys birthday on a ledge you were cryin cause love never comes your way risk a slip take another sip im sure its somebodys foreplay anything is my thing as long as it hits me and knocks all the air out im so sick of this stream im sick of this movie its so tired and played out i can only muster to say it once im only livin for super scary fun yeah that sucks im sorry thats how it goes so check the super scary lining my coat theres no warranty in mind expressed or implied i can only stand to admit it once im only livin for super scary fun yeah that sucks im sorry thats just too bad ill be the super scary fun diplomat
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watch me close like your midnight ghost cause i might fade away hold it tight when the mood is high cause the nightmare must be close all roads lead to the gift shop and make a bright eyed boy stay up all night i might be an animal but my daddy thinks im doin just damn fine all roads lead to the gift shop you blame it all on premature tv i might be an animal but an animal sleeps soundly next to me swim at night under miller lite our clothes stay dry back on shore tempted to say things i am but i cannot follow through cant have me without you me without you cant have me without you all roads lead to the gift shop we do the same thing every friday night i think im invincible but my daddy thinks its just my will to fight all roads lead to the gift shop theyll blame it all on premature tv i might be an animal but an animal sleeps soundly next to me
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Boy Scout
03:51
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ive seen you left your trace im a boy scout friends with coyotes ive got such little taste fashion is quite a masquerade youre simple and im falling asleep were friends but your shirts on my floor id give anything to have more all these little victories this place is doing something to me ive come so far somewhere since then threw so many circle stones to heaven
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Candle Man
03:50
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please dont scream if im on fire im the candle man white as your sheets you rip the dial out of my red hand but the 911 number you call will never get your call at all but maybe some day youll understand the monster knows he is a creep but still he needs a heart to eat just know this was never part of the plan ill sit outside while the house burns down i tried my best to save you i did i know i wasnt perfect know that i let you down the kind of heart a key never fits i saw you in a picture at the motel number 6 i gradually discover that you whisper to me in the dead silence the horror when i got a call and only heard your favorite song i thought i told you this isnt my fault the monster in my head was clear his voice was all that i could hear he told me how you want to run away tell me how it feels to know something that i dont is everything okay in the end ill keep the wicker burning if you want to come home i told you im the candle man
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Disaster Baby
04:23
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im back up in my black tomb of jealousy baby i been thinkin bout death lately did i waste my time as a child did i shut my mouth when i shoulda just grabbed dads rifles im at your show youre makin metaphors about a saddle ridin bareback singin bout bad pills and big dollars with the whitest collars youre looking down at the sky im always wearin disguises i forgot what this was like mangled up inside your tires hold my hand or take me on a walk lets talk or maybe you could kiss me middle of the street you gave my neck a bruise what is new? am i one of many muses with halloween bruises not you too sis not you too sis smoke is all around me and im stuck in a plume of all the dirty laundry all over your room you cover up your cursed spots with a sweater tyin all the cursed knots round your neck and up to the rafters youre just a disaster baby youre lookin dumb in your eyes swayin side to side
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lay me down for the night kissing both my eyes dreamin pullin through fade in you bleeding into you lately brand new starts shiny parts forgiveness aint so hard ridin everything you see in me i hope its all true baby taste it like you mean it hold me i know youll do it taste it like you mean it hurt me i know youll do it this lofty dream of him and me yeah i want something good to hold me this city reeks of vanity and i am such a fool for dreamin and now i see the awful scene for what it truly is forgive me taste it like you mean it hold me i know youll do it taste it like you mean it hurt me i know youll do it
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No Gods
04:29
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faster babe go faster so all the colors blend to one lets have some fun then ill be done what if i call you master what if we both get plastered what is there to do when the partys done and the musics gone and the sky gets blue its blue for you what would i make of your past darling if youd unpack that theres chronic pain and your brains unchanged by the pills you spent years scared to ask for devils at your door sway with my body slowly zip up the bag with prayers to everyone i tried to reach theres no gods inside of me my funeral sounds empty my eyes are closed but now i see that death indeed is the only free thing walls close like we robbed the pharaohs tomb hands clap like the shit that i got from you if you dont ask questions theyll take you for all you got what is there to do when the partys done and the musics gone and the sky gets blue
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The Poltergeist
04:23
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the poltergeist in the attic every night grows more erratic banging without sympathy another night no sleep for me maybe theres not any harm to put my faith in good luck charms i spin the slots no match i see the good things here werent made for me i creep a peep under your bed to see some secrets in your head the ugly thing stares back at me i curse my curiosity letters between you and them and then the whole room starts to spin wish i could take back every time i put those needs before all mine i have tried to run for my life but the poltergeist ties my laces im losing my mind waiting for his next surprise you should see how sad my face is what could i possibly make of this the bedroom sets been torn to bits claw marks in the furniture a floating lamp an unseen curse this wreckage could not possibly be done by someone close to me it mustve been the poltergeist and so i spend another night with you screaming til were turning blue no way that noise was me and you ill tell you whose behind it all the one tap dancing in our halls im crying like a little kid lets move on and never speak of this again you said it mustve just been in my head i have tried to run for my life but the poltergeist ties my laces im losing my mind waiting for his next surprise you should see how sad my face is i hope hes only having fun hope he doesnt find the gun i keep running out of hiding places ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha the wind is howing round the room now everything is upside down i hold you super close to me count every breath you dare to breathe its time to put an end to this i laugh until i pull the stitch its funny in the end i think these battles over little things the photographs take their old place the propane gas stops singing and maybe i might get some sleep if i finally stop believing the poltergeist is cleaved to me and every love i get to see gets shadowed by his jealousy please leave me be until the next time until the next time
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