1. |
Eyes
01:30
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Just trying to make it through the weekend so I can close my eyes.
So stuck, I hit another dead end; what a big surprise.
Don’t you wait on me,
I can barely see.
So tired I can barely stand it, I need to close my eyes.
My head is spinning from the sun split; what a nice disguise.
Don’t you wait on me,
I can barely see
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2. |
Tension
03:50
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I can feel a little tension,
I can see it in your eyes.
Got me coursing through your veins now
Let me take you for a ride.
Execution, take me from my life
Let me look behind your eyes now,
See what’s on the other side.
Things are never what they seem, ya
Don’t get caught up in the lies.
Execution, take me from my life.
Who’s got your back when you breakdown?
Who’s got your back tonight?
Who’s going to talk you down when you don’t know wrong from right?
You know you want more, maybe.
You know you need more, baby.
You know you want more, you know you want more, you know you want more,
You know you shanananananana.
You got your head on backward.
You got your shoes tied tight.
Swallow that bag of powder,
That’s going to set you right.
You know you want more, baby.
You know you need more, maybe.
You know you want more, you know you want more, you know you want more.
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3. |
Fingers
04:12
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I’m counting on my fingers,
You’re counting on your toes.
I’m not one to linger, uh oh.
You stuck behind on my pillow,
I have your scent in my nose.
I don’t mind taking it slow.
I can waste my time with you
I can waste my time with you
You make it so easy,
I feel light on my toes.
Let’s lay here and do nothing at all.
You have something about you,
I don’t really know.
I want to see where it goes.
I can waste my time with you
I can waste my time with you
You can waste your time with me and I can waste my time with you.
You can waste your time with me and I can waste my time with you.
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4. |
Get Your Money
01:42
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I’m a letdown, you think it’s funny.
Pinching pennies, ain’t got no money.
You got yours, I’ll get mine,
I’m not worried, I got nothing but time.
Come and get your money.
You got your pay check, you’re getting by.
You have a big house, you’re living life.
You’re so cool and you’re so funny,
You got no time because you’re slaving for the money.
Come and get your money.
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5. |
Choke
03:11
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Shake off the dust, I know you need your fix.
So naked, I crave it.
Keep one eye open, I got my tricks.
Don’t fake it, just take it.
It’s in my blood, it’s in my head,
Runs through my veins until I’m dead.
I lay you down,
Such a wreck,
Wrap your fingers around my neck.
So sorry, I just can’t get enough.
So naked, I crave it.
Stuck in a rut but I like it rough,
Don’t fake it, just take it.
It’s in my blood, it’s in my head,
Runs through my bones until I’m spent.
I lay you down,
Such a wreck,
Wrap your fingers around my neck.
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6. |
In The Clear
01:47
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You’re defected and we’ve been face to face.
I’m infected and now I need some space.
Hey, my head hurts, I’ve never felt this pain.
I’m no doctor, but I don’t feel so great.
But I guess I’m in the clear
I’m in the clear
I’m in the clear
I’m in the clear
Guess I’m in the clear
I’m in the clear
I’m in the clear
I’m in the clear
I’m a hypo but maybe not so sane.
You’re defecto and that’s such a shame.
Leave the lights on, I know it sounds real lame,
I’m no doctor, I’m just going insane
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7. |
Mall Walker
03:12
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There’s bodies on the floor.
There’s bodies on the elevator.
Bodies looking poor, these bodies on the floor.
They’re blocking up the door,
They’re stacking up like old newspaper.
There’s bodies looking poor, these bodies on the floor,
They’re blocking up the door, they might as well be dead.
Dead, they’re not even dead.
The lights are turned down low.
There’s boards on all the doors and windows,
The lights are turned down low, they’re knocking at the door.
They’re walking around the store,
They’re walking on the escalator.
They’re knocking on the door of every single store,
they’re looking for a score; they might as well be dead.
Dead.
I can’t take these window shoppers.
I’m so sick of these mall walkers,
endless hall of brain dead shoppers.
I’m so sick of these mall walkers.
Dead. Dead, they’re not even dead.
Dead. Dead, might as well be dead.
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8. |
Suffer The Joy
07:08
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I don’t know what you’ve been thinking.
Help me out cause you’ve been sinking.
I’m so sick, I’m on the brink and
I know you’ll take me there.
I don’t know what you are saying,
Not sure of these games you’re playing.
If god’s your boy, you best start praying.
I know he’ll take you but you gotta suffer,
You gotta suffer
Suffer the joy
Suffer the joy
Suffer the joy
Suffer the joy
I don’t want to put a label
I can see that things aren’t stable
I don’t know if you are able
But I can take you there
Have your pick there’s so much flavour
Take your time and let it savour
Let me do you one last favour
My favour is you gotta suffer
You gotta suffer the joy
Suffer the joy
Suffer the joy
Suffer the joy
Suffer the joy
I wanna help you out, let me show you how.
I can’t help you unless you learn to love yourself.
You’ve got to love yourself, let me show you how.
I can’t help you unless you learn to love yourself.
You’ve got your master plan I guess we’ll see how that goes.
You’ll get there faster, man, if you just go with the flow.
I wanna help you out, let me show you how.
I can’t help you unless you learn to love yourself.
You got to love yourself, let me show you how.
I can’t help you unless you learn to love yourself.
You’ve got your master plan, got all the answers, let’s go.
You’ll get there faster, man, if you just go with the flow.
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9. |
Lemonade
02:18
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Can’t you see her?
She’s right there in your face.
So perfect together, So perfect like a glass of lemonade.
Nothing’s better, Everything’s in place.
So happy together, so happy, don’t let that go to waste.
Oh yeah.
Perfect weather, Violate my space.
So tainted forever, so tainted, just throw it all away.
No inception, nothing left to say
Life gives you lemons, say fuck those lemons, drink some chardonnay.
Lemonade
Lemonade
Lemonade
Lemonade
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10. |
Fried III
01:46
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I can feel you coming over me
I can see you with my eyes
I taste the smell from yesterday
Hear the sunbeam with my eyes
I’ve been thinking bout you night and day
I’ve been thinking bout my life
Thinking about you night and day
Just a shadow passing by
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11. |
Kamikaze
02:53
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Start doing the cha cha baby
Start doing the cha cha now
Don’t stop the cha cha baby
Everybody’s dancing now
Everybody’s dancing now
I’m a kamikaze
Kamikaze for you
I’m a kamikaze
And I’m coming for you
Ya you got nothing to lose
Ahhhhh I think I’m feeling the groove
Ya come on check it out
Ahhhh you gotta check out these moves
I’m a kamikaze
Kamikaze for you
I’m a kamikaze
2 3 4
I’m a kamikaze
kamikaze for you
I’m a kamikaze
And I’m coming for you
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