1. |
B Crew
02:07
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Garage door is always open
Through your coats upon the chair
Weed and cigarettes for smoking
Let the toxins fill the air
Erring on the side of reckless
Claiming that e'd never, be effected
Ollie wanted, was four wheels on the ground
Tubad he couldn't stick around
The warden she lives upstairs
Voice strong as Gail force winds
Here her coming, hide in terror
Keep it down you lovely kids
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2. |
This House
03:27
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3. |
All Ways
03:30
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(results may vary)
If all you see if darkness
Shining in your eyes
I offer you my guidance
You may share my light
From the shadows
We will walk side by side
Your hand in mine
Hope you know I've always got you
I'll always love ya
If all you hear is silence
Screaming in your mind
I'll will get you new sounds
See what I can find
For everything you fought
You know you never were alone
All isn't lost
It could make its way back home
If all you feel is empty
Pushing on your side
We can rebuild, slowly
Stacked and piled high
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4. |
She Don't
03:55
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5. |
As Long as You need
03:24
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It's just about hugging really
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6. |
What a Day
03:02
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7. |
Mi Amore
02:32
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I don't think that I can do this
Such a shame I had to
Go and prove it
I wish that I were made of tougher stuff
But
I don't think that I can do this
I just don't know what you're thinking
But I feel sinking
Hearts in chest
You deserve more than
Second best
I've been thinking
As the pain slowly sinks in
Maybe we should listen
Go and do something different
//
Oh mi amore
You deserve so much more
Oh my lady
Sorry I went crazy
Oh my girl
Welcome to my broken world
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8. |
Wish You Were Not Here
03:05
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Show me to be better
Though it seems that my best
Is always less
Then you would ever hope to be
No more hopeful me
Though this all I've ever wanted
I had better up and leave
You always kept your shoes tied
Where I'm tripping over laces
Trials and tribulations
For things which should be basic
My two deuces
To your pocket aces
Im going home
You're always running through the bases
This is your pearly whites
To my braces
Barely holding it together
You paper with a corner staple
Your eyes still speak playful
Mine just aren't able
A hazed out hazel
You're a sweet sweet maple
You and I we're always
Running out of time
Oh me oh my, Oh I'm
Speaking out of line
So I had best run, hide
(Jump Jive walk that tight rope)
Go out to that divide
And you and I
Will say goodbye
You some kind of mystic
Always seemed to listen
Now you're granting me my wishes
No longer be my misses
Cause I wished you were not here
So you wouldn't watch me grapple
With these things I cannot handle
Oh I've got so much love for you my dear
I just wish you were not here
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9. |
Land Mine
02:54
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I don't mind
If you explore my idle mind
Look around dear take your time
Know I better than me, oh my
Enter the mosh pit
Pinch out the suns wick
Flip the switch
Even lock it
There's a need for all this caution
Tear the lights out from their sockets
Use the wires to line our pockets
We'll be launching off like rockets
You know that we've got options
Anti-bionic
Strip away the harness
It's ironic both our souls are powered by the darkness
Backs of hand's
Common knowledge
Ain't it awesome how we speak without even talking
If you ever need a mind
You can have mine
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10. |
Sad Girl
03:10
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11. |
Saddest Garçon
02:52
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"Have you always had those things on your face?" he said
Have you always been the saddest garcon
I wonder if the freckles hibernate
Have you always had those things?
He sings through life at an inaudible hum
And the people who pass by often see him as dumb
But the boy, he's got a beard on his chin
Yeah the mans got a habit of living life on a whim
With the rugged face that is his,
Concussed ruckuses is what the boy's function is
Gumption divided by, that's twice as high
He is those things
Taps on top
Fizzy pops don't explode
If your lucky Ricky won't start to blow
I wonder if convenience is the means
Have you always thought those things?
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12. |
Anxious Asthmatic
03:22
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The anxious asthmatic,
Tight chest, type addict
House on fire, too scared
Breath the smoke up in the attic
Life frantic, skit so drawn out
Dramatic,
But the floor soon fall out
They back scratchin
Deep regression
Sleeps all day
No progression
Deep breathes they say
No progression
So I hold my breath
There's a better way
But I'm scared to death
There aint a better way
You better leave bra, the scales are tipped
teeteering seesaw
Get back on that mystery horse
wimpering weesnaw
Freestyles became who we are
For the most part
The cool cats no longer we are
gettin declaw
Just trying to hold on
To what remains
And we hold strong
There will be better days
But these things dont change
With laughter as my bycycle pump
I Have a little fun, goin on runs with my little puns,
Grown boys tell me to go (sail) to the sun
like Bye little ones, yall wit is gone
But you cannot fly with dry brittle lungs
Believe me, that's something I would of done
They weigh me down like a tonne
Docs try and make me breath
Put the pump to my tonque
But the shoe dont fit
Not Cinderella after the ball
With the louis vutton
Curtains Drawn
Pumpkin drove off cause I waited to long
Way past midnight
Talkin crack of dawn
But whats that mean?
Soon enough that sun gonna shine
And I'll open my eyes
To what remains
And I'll slowly realize
There will be better days
These things may change
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13. |
Coach Carter
02:33
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14. |
Crimson Soldier
02:35
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Cut the costs and wager high
Read the faults wedged in your design
It's not what we've been through
It's not what you've done
It's these that came before
You're a blue eyed
Black lipped
Crimson Soldier
And these walls that you run from
Will never break down
You smoke cigarettes out your back porch
So the world don't get to see you walk out your front door
Fight that war harder then Darfur
You should be giving out Darwin awards for the stupid souls that have fallen for yours
Or atleast fore warnings
Golf courses
All signs focal pointing
You are certainly subpar
Atleast that's what some little birdie told me
Please hold me old me
You are that blue eyed, black lipped
Eyes shut, mouth zipped
Living off the scale tipped
Heart ripped
Arteries stripped out from their holsters
Crimson Soldier
And I love it
So keep running
Away from that beat down
Eyes glued to that igloo
look round
Speak up
Make no sound
Until you eventually
Break
Down
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15. |
Swing Sets
02:59
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We keep our time by the grandfather clock
The doldrums of the pendulum
Fills the air no need to talk
Just float and fall back into love
All black this and that
Blonde hair under baseball cap
Eyes look worn dear take a nap
I'll straight my legs lay on my lap
You're at the top don't fear the fall
Cause it always works out after
It always works out after all
Yeah, it always works out after all
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16. |
Hey There
03:03
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Hey there, slow it down
Lets not grow up to fast
There's still time, much more indeed
No need to make such haste
And these night are much more fruitful then the days
Lets run through fields, feel the grass down to its blade
Watch the sun as it hides behind the horizon, and fade
We'll be glad that we stayed
Hey there, slow it down
I've really missed you
Sing songs, of lonely lovers
Trapped on the inside
And these night are much more fruitful then the days
Lets run outside and get caught in the rain
Jump the in the puddles, let the water splash and spray
Be children at heart, just play
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17. |
Turtle's Home
02:45
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Makin laughter
Masters at the banter
Set in our ways
Georg Cantor
Chance encounters
We weren't pickin flower's
Petals
Medals wrapped around our collars
Participation trophies
Only
Lonely
If the phone rings
But we're too close to call
It's close to call
Photo finish
Glossy eyes on welcome mattes
But we don't run the business
Don't decide
(H)our operations
Racin home
to see what you may have made me
But you made me
So feel free to take it lazy
Lady
Lately you been takin that late leave
Lackadazical sayin maybe
I should breathe
During stormy weather
You inhale (literally)
Sails catchin winds
But you can’t always
Spin this to a win
We all miss fortune
This aint spin to win
A lone soldier walks through the fields
A gun is all that he wields but
Weaponry is always
Secondary to legendary
The legacy you leave on the court
When you not hair,
Andre Agassi
Apathy for those that cannot;
Rap with me
Shoot the crap with me
Give daps to me
Spit on a track with me
Back to rain delays
Andile so we not on delay
Just push through it faster
It factors
That's the it factor
Fact or fiction
This book easily not read
On his own easily dead
I love my copilot
Something not easily said
I hope this don't turn violent
Oompa loompa
Violets turning violet
Ultra silent
We on a ultra light beam
Headin to the horizon
Eyes on the sky line
Hour clocks set to my time
Minute man climb
Fists in the air
Holding my tie
(Chorus)
Knock knock, the turtle came out of his home
Take him by his hand, show him to roam
Hold on real tight
Whisper to him,
You'll never be alone
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