1. |
The New Edition
02:00
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You ever wonder why it hurts so bad
Why does it feel so sad inside
Every night I think the choice you made
Why won't you let me decide
I want my damn TV back
I'll sleep in the backseat back
You ever wonder why it hurts so bad
Why does it feel so sad inside
If you're ever alone
Don't make a face about it
If it's all been done
Why can't you live without it
If there was ever a time we get along
See me going try to tag along
It's over so long
Don't make a face about it
You ever wonder why it hurts so bad
Why does it feel so sad inside
Every night I think the choice you made
Why won't you let me decide
I want my damn TV back
I'll sleep in the backseat back
You ever wonder why it hurts so bad
Why does it feel so sad inside
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2. |
Out Of Bounds
02:32
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Does it still feel useless anymore
Do you still find pieces that you left before
Is it still weird when he comes around
Tip top shape big shots run the town
Never worry cause our hopefulness will drown it out
And now I'm spinning a web
Shoot all your shots out of bounds
Pick up the practice my friend
In time we'll figure it out
Do you still fight crime in the median
Holding signs cut in line at the grocery store
Let them weep some more
Sending munitions underground
They protect us so be proud
and we'll drown it out
And now I'm spinning a web
Shoot all your shots out of bounds
Pick up the practice my friend
In time we'll figure it out
I think we've been here before
But not as have nots
If we seperate
Keep riding solo
Keep riding solo
Keep riding, keep riding
And now I'm spinning a web
Shoot all your shots out of bounds
Pick up the practice my friend
In time we'll figure it out
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3. |
Satan
03:14
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I feel so soulless now
Facing the cold hard ground
I hear that horrid sound
I feel my foaming mouth
I can't fake it enough
For god's sake
Can't take it no more
no no no
I'm reaching for the radio, ah
Can't you see it's too much for me
I turn it down, you turn it up and put it on repeat
It's too much for me, It's too much for me
I feel so soulless now
Facing the cold hard ground
When I wake up I shake
I'm reaching for the radio, ah
Can't you see it's too much for me
I turn it down, you turn it up and put it on repeat
It's too much for me, It's too much for me
It's too much for me, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
OK
I'm reaching for the radio, ah
Can't you see it's too much for me
I turn it down, you turn it up and put it on repeat
It's too much for me, It's too much for me
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4. |
Forget About It
02:16
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You just never know
Is what you said to me
No matter what you heard
Or saw on TV
And now we're turning off
Because the signal is weak
And my head is racing away from
It always seems too much
When I ask
But your movement is just so clutch
That I tend to forgive and forget about it
So put your helmet on
Cause we're going down hill
Just wanna speed it up
And live for the thrill
When it became too much
It just wasn't enough
And my head is racing away from
It always seems too much
When I ask
But your movement is just so clutch
That I tend to forgive and forget about it
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5. |
Backbone
03:42
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Feet up on the dashboard
People I am rooting for
Are just never the same on the subway
Failing isn't as bad as it seems
So take me to the friendship zone
At least there I'm not alone
It's been hella nice out
Riding around the roundabout
Time, passes so slow
Tip my hat, as I tip toe
To go do something
Lately I've been sitting here thinking too much
It's time to get up and go do something
(go do something)
Preoccupations, listen to that band at work sometimes
I get in trouble with my boss at my work and I'm
Glued to my stupid phone
Head down a silent oath
Hang it up and keep it on DL
Time, passes so slow
Tip my hat, as I tip toe
To go do something
Lately I've been sitting here thinking too much
It's time to get up and go do something
Lately I've been sitting here thinking
About my life and about my health
and about the things I cannot change
To exist is such a pain sometimes
Time, passes so slow
Tip my hat, as I tip toe
It isn't right to feel so low
So take my hand
and we'll tip toe
To go do something
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6. |
Next Door Cemetery
02:50
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You go about things in the wrong way
When you left the spotlight
Was it necessarily oh what you wanted to say
And when you go home take the long way
Going past the amtrack
And you should've known that
Next door cemetery
Going back to back
Is overwhelming, overwhelming
It's time to cool your jets
News reels ending, timing mending, oh
Yet it's so irrelevant
You go about things in the wrong way
When you left the spotlight
Was it necessarily oh what you wanted to say
And when you go home take the long way
Going past the amtrack
And you should've known that
Next door cemetery
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Looking at my housemate
Where is all my stuff
I know you put it somewhere
But it's already gone
And I notice
All my things are missing
I notice way too much
Someday you will miss me
But for now I am stuck
Alright
Fear might set in
Can you see it from the outside looking in
There's a shoulder somewhere else where your head might fit
When you think that things are all adding up
Ask yourself who's the one who's had enough
It's overrated, overstaying
A silhouette will break your heart
Miss the way we felt then
Diamonds in our eyes
Precious how you looked when
You changed it all up
And we're cheering
Cheering from the bleachers
We're racing
Racing down that track
Can you hold me
Hold that trophy high above me
When lover becomes your neighbor
Becomes your neighbor
Fear might set in
Can you see it from the outside looking in
There's a shoulder somewhere else where your head might fit
When you think that things are all adding up
Ask yourself who's the one who's had enough
It's overrated, overstaying
A silhouette will break your heart
Learn disguise
Sully your pride
Empathize
Turn to an organ donor
Laying face down, rollercoaster
Life will pass by
Family order
Fear might set in
Can you see it from the outside looking in
There's a shoulder somewhere else where your head might fit
When you think that things are all adding up
Ask yourself who's the one who's had enough
It's overrated, overstaying
A silhouette will break your heart
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8. |
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COMPs Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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