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Real Talk
01:56
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My head has calluses
I feel so rough all the time, like I have no will to live
She said to get off my ass
Go get a job with benefits, you stupid piece of trash
Do it again just do it again
I was out here looking for a plan
Do it again just do it again
Let's get high until we're dead
You don't know what it's like
To be so indifferent to everything that you give up and never try
You don't know
Do it again just do it again
I was out here looking for a plan
Do it again just do it again
Let's get high until we're dead
I should stand for something
I don't stand for nothing
I should stand for something
I don't stand for nothing at all
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2. |
Demon
03:20
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It's getting physical.
And you won't calm down.
You are a demon. A demon. You are a demon.
You are a regret. A regret. You are a regret.
You are a demon. A demon. You are a demon.
I hope you regret. You regret. I hope you regret.
I don't believe it. Believe it. I don't believe it.
I hope you feel it. You feel it. I hope you feel this.
I've been lying next to you for so damn long it hurts to think at all. And you're not that strong.
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3. |
My Love
03:34
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It's funny how your minds made up and I'm still here
I'm not so sure what you're about so I'll wait here
You cause too many problems
You're my love (oooh)
You can take me out or we can just stay in tonight
You can take me out or we can just call it off tonight
I'll get you right back
Cause I'm not scared
Oh baby, stop that
You're killing me
You cause too many problems
I don't mind if you're bored or too old
I don't wanna hear church bells at my door anymore
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4. |
Body
03:32
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Hold out. I can't take much more of this. Slow down. I can't take much more. I left my number on your tape machine. I heard my voice when you played it back for me.
Cut the rope you so desperately cling to I know, I know you're the one I appeal to. My knees bent back to counteract. I was a thought and you were my weakness.
You want me to but I don't even know what to do
I watched time tick down. I made your head spin round and round. I made a case for every single thought i had when I was alone. I spent all my money on things I don't own any more.
Your body wants water so I'm gonna give it to you
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Drugs
02:14
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The walls wreak of blue and green as the yellow sun comes up
But she don't like red, reminds her much of rust
She takes her time with golden angel dust
She likes drugs. She likes drugs.
She breaths in black and white, I want her to get out
The red fern grows just like the body count
Her summer hair color washes out
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Lt. Headed
03:07
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might be stupid. I might be paranoid. I might have made a mistake. Don't say I'm your baby. Don't say im the one you love. Don't wanna do nothing crazy. Just please please listen to me.
You say I'm the latest. Latest to try your patience. Thought I was the greatest. For lack of a better term, you sound like a preacher. Televised evangelist shit and claws like tiger. Claws like a tiger.
You leave me lightheaded.
And I can barely lift my head.
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7. |
MVP
03:45
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She don't like me anymore
She don't love me anymore
No she don't wanna talk
Don't waste my time
I'll be alright
I don't need those empty guestures
I can't hear your fake suggestions
Don't pretend that you're there
But I digress
We both know
I was fine before we met but now I'm insecure
I was friends with everyone but not I'm not so sure
Just remember to keep your friends close
Because you'll never know their motives
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8. |
Mexico
06:39
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Right before my eyes I lost my way
Hypothetically, I meant to say
Be careful what you wish for
You just might make it so
The plan was never to let this go
This should matter more to me
Just take your pill and go to sleep
We don't got no money, got no time
I got no damn reason to change my mind
But this shit matters, this shit matters
I can catch a wave just like a pro
Ride it till I die in Mexico
I'll close my eyes for one last time and take my final breath
My son would grow to be my age and pick up where I left
So there's no mistake about it
No such things as mistakes about it
Just one chance to erase the future
And that look on your face
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M.A.G.S. Los Angeles, California
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