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Nostradamus
03:04
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Lou Reed’s pimpin coca
Bottles, shades and marijuana
He’s a menace
Wants to take me for a drive
He’s got Jesus on his necklace
Windows down and flossin habits
Smoking camels
Smells like pussy in his ride.
I’m just trying to get through this high
Still got half my pride and all my spine
Don’t know if this is how I die
Fitted in this velvet disguise.
Shoots his shot like Andy Warhol
I’m a bad bitch, feel like trouble.
I’m like Bowie. I’m all cheekbones, I’m a god.
Wearing press-on nails and Prada
Doomed as fuck like Nostradamus
Got DeNiro like we’re running from the mob.
I’m just trying to get through this high
Still got half my pride and all my spine
Don’t know if this is how I die
Fitted in this velvet disguise.
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Liz Phair
02:14
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Naked alone
Taking bets
Taking numbers
Waking up the neighbors.
Still fuck and run
Like Liz Phair
Like my sisters
Pretty stoned and tired
I just did some dumb shit
Bitch, I am dumb bitch
2+2 to tango, now I’m drinking just to forget.
I just did some dumb shit
Fucked it, so I fucked it
2+2 to tango, now my dumbass paying for it.
Wet at the bar
Open legs
Open fires
Planning out a slaughter.
Lost to the world
Close to crying
Close to cumming
“I’ve got work in the morning.”
I just did some dumb shit
Bitch, I am dumb bitch
2+2 to tango, now I’m drinking just to forget.
I just did some dumb shit
Fucked it, so I fucked it
2+2 to tango, now my dumbass paying for it.
Taste of your talk
On the tip
Of my tongue
I fake it every time I say your name.
Taste of your talk
On the tip
Of my tongue
Fucked it just to fuck it, I might fuck around and fuck off.
Fucked it just to fuck it, I might fuck around and fuck off
I just did some dumb shit
Bitch, I am dumb bitch
2+2 to tango, now I’m drinking just to forget.
I just did some dumb shit
Fucked it, so I fucked it
2+2 to tango, now my dumbass paying for it.
2+2 to tango, now my dumbass paying for it.
2+2 to tango, now my dumbass paying for it.
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3. |
Beggars (acoustic)
03:42
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Afraid if I go home that you will just party alone
There’s Mansfield and James Dean, but you want a crash of your own
It’s not enough to be young and affected
You’ve got a beggar that lives in your head and
He wants from you what you’ve wanted from me all along.
Can you tell me where you are?
Can you tell me the president’s name?
Is there a doctor in this bar?
There’s an itch in this man’s brain.
Afraid if I go home that you will just party alone
There’s Mansfield and James Dean, but you want a crash of your own
It’s not enough to be young and affected
You’ve got a beggar that lives in your head and
He wants from you what you’ve wanted from me all along.
And for the grace of god
Spinning out but sitting still
Is there someone I can call?
Is there an ache you had to kill?
Afraid if I go home that you will just party alone
There’s Mansfield and James Dean, but you want a crash of your own
It’s not enough to be young and affected
You’ve got a beggar that lives in your head and
He wants from you what you’ve wanted from me all along.
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Carrie in the Palisades
05:23
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Im full of people
I am a party
the rooms on fire
I feel like carrie
I want to come late to your party
Come noon tomorrow the house is empty
I got lost in the palisades
Alone
I saw heat touch the sky
And took my body home
Im full of people
I am a party
the rooms on fire
I feel like carrie
I want to come late to your party
Come noon tomorrow the house is empty
I was just over there dancing
It’s just the trouble of making of my mind
Come lay the blanket of violence
There is a trouble disguised
Cancel the soldiers
They’re growing bolder
Told in a sequence
Last call for regrets
More shit to pick up come light
Im fond of sin
Im full of people
I am a party
the rooms on fire
I feel like carrie
I want to come late to your party
Come noon tomorrow the is empty
I got lost in the palisades
Alone
I saw heat touch the sky
And took my body home
Im full of people
I am a party
the rooms on fire
I feel like carrie
I want to come late to your party
Come noon tomorrow the house is empty
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Home Invader
05:32
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The great divide
you were an anchorman’s words absurd.
Damnation, the way that you face me
I’m way too far gone.
I got too comfortable, I’m low to the ground
I’m not used to feeling like home
Don’t run from the doorway, it’s not yours to slam
It’s too early for that kind of noise
Sleep for a while and I’ll
come break your fall
I know it’s the end
I’ve got places to be right now
Baseball cards, philestines
signs you still want me at night
home invader, fire fighting
you are getting soft, home’s the way just inside.
Counting your steps
and running past hikers
there’s kids with bikes
and telephone wires.
Somewhere the right one
you fell aside
and I want you to have this
you were the lion,
And I was a layman
you were the rapture.
take what you will
not what you wanna!
Take what you want from me
and I’ll send you over the fifty foot balcony.
Don’t close your eyes
There’s no way towards the light
There’s no color in mind
I’ve been that blind for thirty-so years of my life.
sleep for a while and I’ll
come break your fall
I know it’s the end I’ve got
places to be right now
sleep for a while
sleep for a while (I’ve got places to be right now)
sleep for a while
sleep.
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6. |
Hell Is Real
03:24
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I keep trying to leave and I keep finding reasons to stay
If you want to kill me, I guess that this would be the way
There’s so much space here, feels just like no space at all
I promise to linger if you promise to come when I call
Hell is real
I got no where else to be
Ive heard other states exist
I don’t think I believe.
I am a serpent, I am a deceiver of man
I am a house fire, burnt cinder lovers in my hand
Send up my children, let Isaac taste mountain snow
I want to forget, leaving him there in the cold
Hell is real
I got no where else to be
Ive heard other states exist
I don’t think I believe.
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7. |
Beggars
04:03
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Can you tell me where you are?
Can you tell me the president’s name?
Is there a doctor in this bar?
There’s an itch in this man’s brain.
Afraid if I go home that you will just party alone
There’s Mansfield and James Dean,
but you want a crash of your own.
It’s not enough to be young and affected
You’ve got a beggar that lives in your head and
He wants from you what you’ve wanted from me all along.
And for the grace of god
Spinning out but sitting still
Is there someone I can call?
Is there an ache you had to kill?
Afraid if I go home that you will just party alone
There’s Mansfield and James Dean,
but you want a crash of your own.
It’s not enough to be young and affected
You’ve got a beggar that lives in your head and
He wants from you what you’ve wanted from me all along.
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