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Fresh Pears
02:51
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You shouldn't mix vicodin with xanax
shouldn't mix xanax with alcohol
but I think they're alright
think they're alright.
Think they're all right.
Think they're alright
Think they're all right
Think they're alright
Think they're all right.
Sitting in my room again
thinking about arms and how they work
if I cut them off what'll happen?
so I cut them off
what a habit.
What a habit.
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2. |
Letter To You
03:00
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I wrote a letter to you today,
one I'll probably never send
if I could just see you tomorrow
it would be ok.
and I've been tossing and wondering
if you would tell me something today
and I've been sitting and worrying about the things that you would say
and I've been tossing and wondering
if you would tell me something today.
I wrote a letter to you today
It said the things that I couldn't tell you
Like how you always fuck me over
and how its never right.
and I've been tossing and wondering
if you would tell me something today
and I've been sitting and worrying about the things that you would say
and I've been tossing and wondering
if you would tell me something today.
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3. |
Yung Butthole
02:56
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My old man said "You should be young, drunk and happy!"
Well, I've got the drunk part down.
We all struggle with it,
a fathers wishes we're his regress
my kingdoms stone.
"I said you were"
My Mom said "you're just like your father"
I guess that means I'm dead inside?
We all struggle with it
following our father old tale
without change in tone.
"He's just like you."
I'm just like my father.
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Hair
01:54
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Casie, your hair is still inside my throat.
You look tired, oh so tired.
I conceded when you started to yawn.
Run your fingers through my hair as I start to complain
please one last time?
Come get your things from underneath my mattress
as you'll complain about my lack of bedsheets.
Your hairs stuck in my throat
I guess I still have something reminding me of you.
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5. |
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I pull you from the wreckage
of the architecture that we built oh so long ago
You ask me if i forgot you
I say "I can't for get what I've learned"
Though I try.
You tell me that you have not thought about me.
I pull you from the wreckage
of the architecture that we built oh so long about
you ask me if I forgot you
I say "I can't"
but I forgot myself.
You tell me that you have not thought about me.
You ask me if I play guitar
I say "yeah, but I still hit all the strings."
then I play a song but you're not listening.
Neither am I.
"Oh will I stay forever young? Well I don't know and thats alright by me."
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6. |
Ocean Eyes
03:17
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I wanna take you for a walk
slowly bring you to a crawl
I want to take a pen
and write another story
where it ends, us falling over heels
our hands pushing in the sand.
How I wish that thats how the story ends.
I'll investigate your split ends
If you'll just let down your hair again.
I see stars in your eyes, and I see stars when I close mine
I want to take you for it all
want to tell you all along you've been in my head and in my chest.
You'll never truly realize what I see in your ocean eyes.
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7. |
Randy Grey
02:10
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