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Potato Patato
03:13
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Brilliant, Uh Huh
Uh Hey there could ya care just said Nuh Uh
Couldna cared less
so as per that I guess I've got nothin left
This couch potato life is getting diced
Billy bit the dust
with Husker du a few brews and a truck
but Husker dont
and neither did that truck so I guess they won't
This couch potato life puts up a fight
and part of me says patato
while the rest just says tomorrow
I'll get up I'll get up I'll get up yeah I'll get up
and part of me says patato
while the rest just says tomorrow
I'll get up I'll get up I'll get up yeah I'll get up
Really fits the bill
yeah a chip off of the block again fulfilled
pay your debt, regret, rebel you could I guess
whatever yeah just tell em that I'm dead
and part of me says patato
while the rest just says tomorrow
I'll get up I'll get up I'll get up yeah I'll get up
and part of me says patato
while the rest just says tomorrow
I'll get up I'll get up I'll get up yeah I'll get up
and I'll get up once I'm done
feeling angst and acting dumb
cause I'm a sucker feeling numb
and I'm sucking on my thumb
and there's nothing here, there's nothing here
and part of me says patato
while the rest just says tomorrow
I'll get up I'll get up I'll get up yeah I'll get up
and part of me says patato
while the rest just says tomorrow
I'll get up I'll get up I'll get up yeah I'll get up
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2. |
Munch Madonna
02:54
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Munch Madonna girl I implore you
to come back home you know I adore you
in every way. I wait in my own world
and watch you dissolve all day.
til the air I breathe gets clogged in my windpipe
a blanket fog that drowns in the sunlight
my darling melts she drips in the pavement
I slip in the cracks all day.
And I'm in a desperate way
can't speak the language faded in my anguish
you gotta come my way
girls got my left feet trippin on the off beats
Munch Madonna I'm just a tidbit
a smidge off cut, square pegged I'm a misfit.
I pick you up get swept in the jet stream
we're out in the air all day.
Til the stratosphere gets snagged on my shoelace
I fall back home, you float into deep space.
My bones get broke on impact, alone
in a full body cast all day.
And I'm in a desperate way
can't speak the language faded in my anguish
you gotta come my way
girls got my left feet trippin on the off beats
Beat the horse until it's dead.
There's no remorse for fucked up friends.
Change the record babe, got you faded.
Needle in the groove hey don't over play it.
The same old song is all that I have
to hold. I know cause you told me so.
So what, I'm sold.
I got straight cash for my heart of gold.
I sent it in in this envelope.
and I bought this black replacement
spent the difference on new pavement
I filled in all the cracks
now don't you dare come back.
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3. |
Salt of the Earth
02:46
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Where have all the good men gone
they're in Hershey's Cookies n' Creme bars ma
dream big little kid if you work real hard
you can grow up to be
big and strong just like me
and I'm nobody's salt of the earth
salt that wound and make sure that it hurts
cause I can't tell who's who anymore
when we're all just covered in dirt
dirty words on a couple of dirty shirts
and I'm worn out by the worn out by the world
a tidal wave of dark brown hair
it pulls me in but I don't care
and if this is drowning then life is fair
though it burns in my lungs
undertoe on my tongue
and I was born with the name of a saint
but jesus christ is gonna prove that I aint
and I wonder what'll give it away
everyday everyday
and now the earth could not support the meek
so God created the working week
and kid you'll inherit that
and so I know that it's a sign of time
that I feel broken down
if you're still standing tall
they'll send in the wrecking ball
and I'm nobody's salt of the earth
salt that wound and make sure that it hurts
cause I can't tell who's who anymore
when we're all just covered in dirt
dirty words on a couple of dirty shirts
and I'm worn out by the worn out by the world
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4. |
Bloodshot
03:39
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Penitentiary, sharoo I'm gone
gotta get me some of somethin wrong
and I told her it's a dirty game
but she wants to play it anyways
and I'm so ashamed
I'm sufferin everyday
cause see ya later were your favorite words
heard em purty and my ear drums beat burn
it's a messed up world you know
and later is a messed up term
my whatever girl
second century sure we matured
but the world still makes my head hurt
and I know that time ain't gonna stop
tried to make time rewind dyin for one shot
now nobody's shocked tachyon rock
lips unlocked
cause see ya later were your favorite words
heard em purty and my ear drums beat burn
it's a messed up world you know
and later is a messed up term
my whatever girl
and what type of lady wants to live this type of life
the same life I don't want to live life like
but I'm livin right if you call this livin right
now everybody's leaving so it's lights out
turns out shit ain't so simple
and I forgot how the world treats her pimples
blood shot, squeeze pop, peroxide
and I dry right out but still she pouts
cause her blotched up life doesn't look quite right
when I'm left out
cause see ya later were your favorite words
heard em purty and my ear drums beat burn
it's a messed up world you know
and later is a messed up term
my whatever girl
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5. |
Talk is Cheap
03:28
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Talk is cheap but I'm not greedy
so talk to me we'll talk for free
and I'll talk to you I'll talk to you baby
I was weak yeah I was needy
and you could be my ivory queen
so just talk to me and I'll tell you everything
yeah, and I knew I was full of shit
but it was ok cause I could admit to it
and you would wait with bated breath
for a place to cut in but I wasn't havin it
yeah and there was something missing
cause I couldn't listen and you were too forgiving
and all you could do was cower
in front of my mouth at 500 miles per hour
and all I said to you
was girl be happy with what you choose
but I had too many words to use and I used em all
Talk is cheap but I'm not greedy
so talk to me we'll talk for free
and I'll talk to you I'll talk to you baby
I don't see a single reason
cause oh how busy could one girl be
so just talk to me and I'll tell you everything
yeah well I thought I was headline news
and gettin used was somethin you were used to
and you could see through everything
I was talking about me to me
yeah and there was something missing
cause I couldn't listen and you were too forgiving
and all you could do was cower
in front of my mouth at 500 miles per hour
and all I said to you
was girl be careful with what you choose
cause you got too many things to lose
and I'll lose em all
and all I had for you
was extra bags for a one way muse
and extra weight for your shoulders too
I'd tie you down to the strings of my shoes
so just cut yourself loose
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6. |
Consumed
02:10
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I said there's nothing going on
my feet are always getting restless
I'm behind the curve in everything I've learned
I said there's nothing worth a dime
my time is spent in a whirlwind jaded
my world seems wasted
I'm running out of stuff to do
functioned enough
and I don't know what to do
world has got me bored I'm doomed
head already filled with fumes
pent up with my thoughts for food
consumed
oh ain't it a shame
ain't it a god damned spectacle
a god damned spectacle
oh ain't it a shame
ain't it a god damned spectacle
a god damned spectacle
and I grew before the grave
with fireworks and lemonade
drank her dry and looked away
while she decayed
I said there's nothing going on
my time is spent in a world so jaded
a pulse that's faded
I'm running out of stuff to do
functioned enough
and I don't know what to do
world has got me bored I'm doomed
head already filled with fumes
pent up with my thoughts for food
consumed
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7. |
Drowned
02:48
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I'm watching you drown watchin you drown
I'm watchin you wishy wash fishy food
hush little darling don't make a sound
cause papa's gonna watch you drown
I'm watchin you burn watchin you burn
and you're payin me seventy city fee
hush little darling don't say a word
cause papa's gonna watch you burn
and papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring
drop you in the world with a mocking bird
never learned to sing
and all this time I'm watchin you
teach that thing fa so la ti
when all you had to do was pull that string
and it sings
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
I'm watchin you drown watchin you drown
I'm sittin back trigger locked missle tracked
hush little darling don't make a sound
cause papa's gonna watch you drown
and papa's gonna buy you a cart and bull
pull you into town but you didn't know
feed her til she's full
and all this time I'm watchin you
push that thing one inch per year
when all you had to do was put it in gear
and you'd hear
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
soop soop riot quiet buy yourself a fighter pilot
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