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I Just Want My Life Back
02:04
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Don't look at me with those fucking eyes
I'm a straight shooter and I'll straight shoot you
The dirt revolves inside my dirty eyes
Yoko Ono screaming Katy Perry is cool now
Lou Reed is cult so now he's a fucking chump
But no one likes Lulu so let's listen to that, man
Don't come to me with your avant garde crap
Save your pretentious bullshit for some other stupid mind
I JUST WANT MY LIFE BACK
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Dots
03:25
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Dots, dots, your precious dots.
Dots are all that's left.
Dots and I will not
Run away from you.
Dots will draw my face
On your wall,
My eyes will wait
For your call,
The ceiling will open
To let you in,
But dots will riddle
Everything.
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I Need You
02:39
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I'm shaking all around
I'm shaking 'til I hit the ground
I need a doctor, I need medicine,
I need an ambulance
I NEED YOU
I'm aching in my heart
I'm aching, baby, you're too far
I need my scalpel, I need your vaccine,
I need an ambulance
I NEED YOU
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4. |
Fuck If I Know
02:28
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Verse 1 (Antonio)
Fuck if I know
Verse 2 (Julio)
Fuck if I know
Verse 3
Fuck if I know
Chorus
FUCK IF I KNOW
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She Wants The D
05:54
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Like a periscope
My head rose firmly
Through the crowd of sweat and chants.
I thought I saw her,
I thought she saw me,
I thought we clicked,
But then my heels started hurting
And I started thinking
That I was just delusional,
But then a tap on the shoulder,
That smile and her smoke through my nostrils
Proved me wrong.
SHE WANTS THE
Meticulously analyzing
Every movement of her face
I forgot that in conversation
You have to listen
To what's going on.
I blamed the noise;
Some cat playing Tom Waits covers
With a 10-piece band.
I took her back to my place,
I put Yoshimi on the record player
And we called it a night.
NOTHING HAPPENED!
Chyeah! Like you would believe that
SHE WANTS THE
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My Tornado
02:50
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Something strange is happening,
I'm trying to write new songs
But they all sound like 50s slow jams
And then I noticed fuschia wind
Slowly surrounding my head
As if a whisper laid deep inside my brain
MY TORNADO, spinning around my mind,
Writing my lyrics for me
Writing about your short hair blowing in the wind
MY TORNADO, I'm sick of writing love songs
So set me free
With your deep love breeze.
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When you told me
What do you want
I did not know what to say
I thought you wanted
Me to reply with
Something more gay
But I don't want to do that
I don't want to sit here
Crying for you
So if you're serious about this
If you're serious about me
Here's what you gotta do
YES BETTY I'M HUNGRY FOR LOVE
YES BETTY I'M HUNGRY FOR LOVE
YES BETTY I'M HUNGRY FOR LOVE
So come down to the shed
I don't know what you want, I know
I don't know what you want from this life
All I know is that maybe right now
Your interest is headed towards me
So don't leave me standing outside in the cold
Standing and waiting and crying
If you wanna live for this man
You just gotta stick up with the plan
YES BETTY I'M HUNGRY FOR LOVE
YES BETTY I'M HUNGRY FOR LOVE
YES BETTY I'M HUNGRY FOR LOVE
So come down to the shed
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Kenshiro's St. Louis, Missouri
Basement punk for the unworthy. Omae wa mo shindeiru.
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