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Does it always rain when I fall down from night?
Does the storm and thunder cloud the high that takes me to the light?
Of stars on sidewalks walk and set your mind on overdrive
Your life romanticized to over live and over die
Breaking out of such a doll house jail
I wander through the toxic river setting sail
Cause home is heartless when I know I am imposter
And fucking up you’ll cry out sins of father
Cause when I shine I got a mirror aimed back at my face
When walking on the sun I’m lacking sense of time or space
And I look through crowds to see my scars on ripped jeans and unraveled hems
And they are me, and I am me, I need to be for them
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Full of Hate
01:32
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Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try, wanna try wanna try,
To get too fucking high
Again, again, again, again, again, again.
I wanna die, wanna try, wanna die, wanna try, wanna die,
Self-righteous suicide, inside, aside, inside. aside, inside.
I just wanna know, how I got so
Full of Hate
Won't you be mine, be mine, be mine, be mine, be mine,
Won't you be mine?
Or be nobody else's at all, at all, at all, at all, at all, at all,
At all, at all.
I just wanna know, why everybody's so
Full of Hate
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Someone
03:07
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I don’t smile enough
oh now I gotta a broken smile on my face
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It's Alright
01:43
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Today I woke up on the floor
You were away but not too far
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be there instead of here
It’s okay
If you got nothing to say
I’ll be face down, pillow crown, covered by my nakedness
It’s okay
Got lots of nothing anyway
So I’ll Hum a dumb love song, laughing my tears away
Forever
It’s okay
Just don’t listen to me
He’s a dip shit, thick prick, starving out for attention
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
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Cellophane in my face
Wrapped around time and space
What I’d give for another face
Is that how I leave this place? Mmm
Oooo
Lying in this plastic bag
Looking for a different me
I used to wonder if I were dead
I’d get more memories and have more friends
So where’s the rain, to melt the ice away?
It turned to glitter dripping down a body bag
It was the best best day of my life
I’d never make it up to 25
The glittery rain washing over me
I was drowning in something I couldn’t see
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Cosmic Cafe
03:19
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Oh Tell me spirits in my bed
Under the floor in my basement
Watches crotches empty pockets
Trade my mind and send me cosmic
Cosmonaut in flying air,
Levitate me where I stand.
Pick me up from where I fell,
Kill the rabbit, drink the pill.
Deer in spotlights takes the stage
Oh my god look at his face,
I want to erase from my mind
The circus mirrors in my eyes.
Now let’s pretend that we are dead,
It’s kinda like eraser head
All my senses blow my mind
Sad boi summer party time!
On a dark and stormy night
Lying naked on my side
You see me and start to cry
Are there circus mirrors in your eyes?
You don’t know me like I do
Tell me spirits in my bed
Under the floor in my basement
Watches crotches empty pockets
Trade my mind for a coffee tonic
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Lovers London, Ontario
High energy Punkadelic rock trio from London Ontario.
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