1. |
Mosquito
03:13
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Food is flying falling on the floor
The violent gust of doubt is setting in
Trip trip tripping right down to your door
Just hurry over come on let me in
Competing who here gets the guillotine
Superstitious that you hate me wow
I'm overjoyed with every word you wrote
It seems I only write you letters now
My mosquito syphon my red red wine
My mosquito mosquito valentine
My mosquito you've got me wandering
But nobody knows
Water's running thought you shut it off
The cracked cement still holds your fingerprints
I found a mixtape in between the seats
It's full of songs I've never heard before
Old cigarettes I'm finding on the grass
Painted rocks they're made to look like plums
So sweet and salty but it tastes like trash
Your salted caramel flavored bubblegum
My mosquito syphon my red red wine
My mosquito mosquito valentine
My mosquito you've got me wandering
But nobody knows
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2. |
Nirvana
03:23
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Tea for two with me
I don't my eyes it's you I see
My somewhat malted hazy dreams
I think it bad for you to see
I need to tell you what I'm feeling but I just can't find the
Right I'm wrong I left
Please cross my T's I'm such a mess
That super trendy hard we hate
You're always there
I'm always late
So tell me if you really want me then you better show and tell
You just know me so well
Better than I know myself
Maybe I'll feel better if I drink
One more shot will do the trick at least I think
We're doing well
Just show and tell
Lost control I bleed
I wave hello to work is me
The salt is strong I can't believe
The way we walk and talk is key
So tell me if you really want me then you better show and
Tell me lies the truth
No wait just lie and hide inside
Forget me nots and lullabies
I'm not afraid but I will cry
So tell me if you really want me then you better show and tell
You just know me so well
Better than I know myself
Maybe I'll feel better if I drink
One more shot will do the trick at least I think
We're doing well
Just show and tell
If you really want me then you better show and
If you really want me then you better show and
If you really want me then you better show and tell
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3. |
Garbanzo
02:52
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God damn why does everybody hate me
Been feeling pretty good about myself
Don't know why people always leave me
I don't know what to do but love myself
Been feeling like a loser
Feeling like a creep
Shaking off the bad news
Clinging onto me
Started in a basement
Don't forget to breathe
Feeling like it's over it's over
Blurry eyes
You're too afraid to fall asleep
Can't deny
You're too afraid to fall with me
Goddamn why does everybody hate me
Been feeling bout the same about myself
Smoke weed once and everybody worries
I don't know what to do but love myself
Been feeling like a poser
I can't seem to relate
Getting drunk too early
The show ain't on til 8
Fleeing into darkness
Don't forget to breathe
Feeling like it's over it's over
Blurry eyes
You're too afraid to fall asleep
Can't deny
You're too afraid to fall with me
We're all hiding from the pain
Can't say goodbye to nothing yet
Contained inside a murky wave
Blurry eyes are all the same
Can't say we tried to let it go
Contained inside is where we'll stay
Blurry eyes
You're too afraid to fall asleep
Can't deny
You're too afraid to fall with me
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4. |
October
03:44
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"Should I count us in?"
"Sure."
Appease my plea for self acceptance
We carve our arms into white picket fences
Tangled up our bones they just melted together
I guess this time we really did mean forever!
I know that's what you said and I know what you meant
My imaginary friends will never pay the rent
We smother our hearts in a pozzolan lime cement
but we clogged up our digestive tracks on accident.. (well, shit)
Summer's dead, I'm trapped in my head
October sucks, & we use it like a crutch
Can we make out, brusselsprout?
& like artichokes we, too, can bloom from the seeds of things that have come to pass (???)
For all of the frogs that stuck inside of my throat:
Sleep me to sing into empty gravy boats
But why wake up when it's so inviting?
& who's supposed to seek if everybody just keeps hiding??
(!!SHOW ME WHO'S HIDING, CORN!!)
Summer's dead, & I'm trapped in my head again
October sucks, & I love you all so very much
Can we make out, my brusselsprout?
b/c this might be the last time you or I feel good about anything *or feel anything* ever again :(
My imaginary friends,
that never pay rent
My imaginary friends that I'm learning to forget.
My imaginary friends,
that never paid rent
My imaginary friends that I'm learning to forget.
(EVERYBODY:)
My imaginary friends,
that never paid rent
My imaginary friends that i'm learning to forget!!
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5. |
Play Dead
05:09
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Singing songs in my driveway
Writing songs in my bed
Can't go anywhere with you
Can't get you out of my head
Can't get you out of my-
Groceries in the backseat
Your face on everyone that I meet
Smells like something's burning
When will my ugly heart stop hurting?
Smokes in the shower
Give me back that extra half an hour
Is this the wrong time to talk?
Do you want me to fuck off?
Holding hands with the monster underneath my bed
What do you want me to say?
We'll all be nothing anyway
Poking fun at the strangers inside of my head
Egg yolks burst like the sunrise
Overeasy when you open your refrigerator eyes
Coat my throat with the answers
Manifest taste disaster
Disaster
Is this the wrong time to talk?
Do you want me to fuck off?
Holding hands with the monster underneath my bed
What do you want me to say?
We'll all be nothing anyways
Poking fun at the strangers inside of my head
Was it something that I said?
Or is it when I play dead.
Is this the wrong time to talk?
Do you want me to fuck off?
Holding hands with the monster underneath my bed
What do you want me to say?
We'll all be nothing anyway
Poking fun at the strangers
(Singing songs in my driveway)
Is this the wrong time to talk? Do you want me to fuck off?
(Writing songs in my bed)
Holding hands with the monster underneath my bed
(Can't go anywhere with you)
What do you want me to say? We'll all be nothing anyways
(Can't get you out of myyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy)
Poking fun at the strangers
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