1. |
Ol' Blue Eye
03:13
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2. |
Shallow Mouth
02:11
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Here we go again old pal
Just like every time before
You beat me down,
I build you up
Here take a sip from this sucker's cup
But this time things are different
Not like it's always been before
This time I'm putting my foot down
Ready to get slammed in your shutting door
I can't stay around for your piece of mind.
And I can't chew your food, while you choke.
I won't hold your hand,
while you take a bite of mine.
And I can't soothe that ache in your throat.
Just kidding....
I'll be around
My well being never stood a chance
with your shallow mouth
Now I eat my words again
Stuffed on all your bile and phlegm
I wish things could be different
Another chance to begin again
But as we've come full circle
And your teeth are bared to bite
I know I'll just stretch my neck out
Close my eyes and say goodnight
I can't stay around for your piece of mind.
And I can't chew your food, while you choke.
I won't hold your hand,
while you take a bite of mine.
And I can't soothe that ache in your throat.
Just kidding....
I'll be around
My well being never stood a chance
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3. |
White People
03:00
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Day after day
Taking and all you give is shittiness
It's now time to say
You ruin a lot for others
Take up space
(We must step back!)
Make others pay
With their blood and sweat and pride
Fuck off assholes
Just go away
Oblivious privilege is your power source
There's always a way
(We must step back!)
We can't exist to hold sway
There's always a way
(We must step back!)
When we can make it better today
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4. |
Embarrassing Shoes
02:10
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Gray hair and comfort shorts
Sore back and double chin
No kids or future prospects
Just me and my sad old friends
I'm feeling tired and bloated
But my heart is full tonight.
Wigged out on chips and soda
Death's door is in my sight
Gross shoes and daily aspirin
Soft pants and Worther’s Chews (vegan)
These shoes give me all the support
the scene won’t give to me
Retirement time is coming soon
I'm feeling tired and bloated
But my heart is full tonight.
Wigged out on chips and soda
Death's door is in my sight
I'm feeling tired and bloated
But my heart is full tonight.
Wigged out on chips and soda
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5. |
Two Months and a Bit
03:34
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Puppy Breath Portland, Oregon
Elderly. Poppy punky. French fried potatoes. Portland, OR.
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