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Nervepool
02:02
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Floating on top tons of beer
that everybody here is drinking
Swimming in the same pool,
working with the same tools
I wanna lay in bed and toke,
but I gotta go be a person
You gotta let it go
or it's gonna stay around
like a loyal dog with a dirty mouth
and a bone to bite
I wanna stay all day and wait,
but I gotta go
It's getting personal
and I wanna know
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2. |
Ode
01:59
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Small kid with nothing big
No ego, no personality
He lives on a pile of clothes
soaking up his soul
When he was on the phone
I said, "let's go!"
He pushed me on the lawn
So rigid, so clean
So cheap, it's what he needs
Can't breath without a g
Lying in a slouch,
he sat too long
Ended up alone
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Cool Punk Sk G
01:31
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I was getting home you were feeling alone
you were going sentimental and I was on the other side
the stupid spectrum wasn't without its flaws
you were going sentimental and i was on the other side
I was sitting stoned feeling pretty at home
Didn't wanna go and lift old stones
I can't say when you'll see my face again
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4. |
All Day
02:16
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I was contained inside that strange house all day
You lost your brain with the blame, please stay
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5. |
You In Mind
03:37
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When you were just a girl I would come over to your house
And I was just a boy who would think about you all the time
You would peak at me from behind all those cracks in my skull
Those cracks that I split open on my own with you in mind
So you can see inside and you could see those thoughts of mine
On and off without a switch, it's a gamble, it's a hole
Was up for sale and now I'm sold
I was a fire and you would douse me in the dark of your arms
That scented mango blouse would carry me like pixie dust to hell
Flying up above while I'm watching you that fruit that you once were
TIme keeps creeping by and I'm reminded of that mango scented blur
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Directions
03:02
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I'm afraid to know where I belong
I don't know what that's based on
If i dislike it all,
I'll throw it at the wall
I might not know what I'm afraid of,
it just comes in on flushing waves
And i'm not good with directions
I've never been good with directions
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The Pull
01:26
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In the car looking around me on a Saturday night
While you're driving I would wonder if you're getting it right
You would wonder if a word was getting through my head
Use them like a knife and you would give me shit again
In the car looking around me on a Saturday night
You would tell me do it quick, take a pull
I just can't
If you can't then we can go the hell back to square one
Maybe I can follow you home on a Saturday night
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