1. |
Pet Dog
03:20
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do u know what a hit feels like what a kiss feels like no nothing at all
don’t know why you thought it’d stop when the temperature drops no nothing at all
trying to reconcile your need for it with nothing at all
trying to reconcile nothing at all, it ain’t shit
pet dog let off rocks off left car closed door the word no more outdoors for her for sure the words interior i carry on some more oh why
i see your point of why we need to go outside at all
don’t have to put yourself through these machines like nothing at all
i swear the fear about continuing is nothing at all
trying to reconcile nothing at all and it ain’t shit
i swear to god I’d do it all again man (nothing at all)
don’t make me have to break my fucking hands (nothing at all)
expressing weakness wanting extra mothers
trying to reconcile nothing at all and it ain’t shit
mama d day bright as a bomb four pounds of weed no thought at all
don’t know who the hell you are i’ll tell you all though through the door
inside my own mind like a diamond mine like nothing at all
trying to reconcile nothing at all and it ain’t shit
keyed my own car to prove the point outside it’s nothing at
don’t know what you do all day gotta kill your day got nothing at all
the crushing guilt over your beverages is nothing at all
trying to reconcile nothing at all and it ain’t shit
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2. |
bad_at_this.mp3
02:30
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I don’t care about your father
Show up early why’d you bother
You should know you don’t impress her
Like i know that i don’t either
Take the car in
Self improving like the next dumb
Motherfucker out here waiting i was down to walk away
Motherfucker out here waiting i was down to walk away
It’s not worth it, don’t be good at anything
They’re not people
Tell me tho why are you so bad at this
Do you think that you’re a big man
No one cares about your dumb plans
Nothing is New
I hate your dad too
Get your manhood wrapped up in this
Tell me how you really feel
Like a kid in a candy store
Over your next meal
I’m not perfect your’e not perfect were in this room it aint worth it
I’m not perfect you’re not perfect we’re still working, this ain’t worth it
Nothing is new
I hate your dad too
Nothing is saved
But i need you to show up anyway
I don’t care to i don’t need to i don’t need your nineteen ninety
I don’t care to i don’t need to i don’t need your nineteen ninety five
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3. |
(Respect) The Process
02:24
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Can’t you see they’re trying they don’t really know the timing
I guess it’s our fault we hate to see when mom and dad are fighting
Can’t you see it man they’re soft right now i’m off right now
They could never stand to say a goddamn thing, oh wow
On the outside goodnight white pride never really liked the outside always looking for another way i could get hurt
Keep an eye out keep it focused never really bothered me before i found another thing i didn't care to learn
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4. |
Cowgrrl
03:43
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I am not a good man
pocket full of each hand
World all about it
We hearld i’ll allow it
I don't know if i know how
I don’t know if i can escape on me
I don’t know the words somehow
I don’t know if i’m alive
I am not a dead man
Also ran who made plansplans
Tell me all about it
Before i’m disregarded
I swear they can’t see me don’t go there between me
I’m on board till we get declined
I swear it’s for real
I don’t know how to be here
It’s my turn it’s my turn it’s mine
If it’s their turn or my turn it’s mine
They’re leaving without the one peice to get in me
I’m aware that i’m left behind
I’m taking a breather
It’s okay she ain't there
It’s myf ucking fault man you’re blind so i’m taking you home
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5. |
Below Or Above
02:30
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If i gotta go out at least I’ll dress up
Put it out there for real man no need to make up
Rip them off rip them out shut it off light it up
Close the door, Keep your hands where I can see them punk
Whiny expressive staring in my cup
Passive agressive lines chopping it up
No understanding of how to self love
No need to place me below or above
Tell me about it i’ll try not to shrug
I swear man i’m listening uh huh for sure
Don’t feel bad i left that in the car
After all of this time man i know who you are
Remember it’s cool if you’re scared to speak up
Don’t owe no one shit till it’s time to pay up
Which side are you on when you’re next to the wall
And if I’ve got a number do I know to call?
Halogen bulbs to the back of the head
Shards in the skin till it’s over and then
Don’t make a fuss if it’s us or it’s them
When it’s over and done with I’m through with the bread
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6. |
You Do You
04:11
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This guy likes things for all that it means
And all of the money that’s in it for
He’s doing him so what does it mean
A pure unimpressive exterior
My insides hurt for all that it’s worth
I dunno what i have to do to them
I’ll do all right all do alright got a to do list and everything
Nine or ten guys sweaters that lie
And all the beer you can fit in the car
Do it all night do it all night
Nobody cares who the fuck you are
Pass the bar, cross the line, in the car
Out in the light you’re outta sight
Gotta go get it and everything
We’ve all got jobs
Roles are for sale
Nice little guy but you’re in the way
Look me in the eyes and say what that meant
Look inside yourself and find out first
Live better
Get better
Be better
Get over how much all of that shit’ll hurt
Dollar a day a dollar each way
And no one;s the wiser or older or
Out of the box changing the locks
No one cares about it anymore
Buried alive buried alive hear it through the window every day
Buried alive
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7. |
Smoke In Peace
02:18
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Tell me all the reasons you’d let me go
Spit in to my face and call me a joke
Just Let me smoke outside in peace
Let me smoke outside in peace
Tell me all the reasons I’ll never know
How about you never let them say no
Maintain focus, leave the street for the snow
But Let me smoke outside in peace
Let me smoke outside in peace
Why do people do this, man I dunno
Keep the cards you’re dealt right next tothe wall
Maintain tasteful boundaries through it all
Let me smoke outside in peace
Let me smoke outside in peace
Never try to return all of my calls
This ain’t easy, it aint better
We’re not lesser for the record
Potted plants and happy people all alone we’ve got no heat no
Free it and do it and all the way through it
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