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Wine
03:27
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I'm surrounded by a bunch of bad graffiti just clinging to what you tell me
And I'm wasted and I will waste away if you don't ask me to stay
If I'm wrong you gotta let me know 'cause I know nothing here at all
Am I attached 'cause that leads to suffering I just want you near me
Do I got your heart? It's the only part I want
The cobblestones they may fade away at least my soul has a place
Take my picture I look so good tonight
(I'm lit brighter than the sun and I guess I'm showing everyone)
Take my picture I look so good with this wine
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Boise
02:28
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Stay I don't wanna wait for you to leave me behind
So when it's time for you to go don't forget our summers
When we were lighting shit on fire and smoking up out Camel Blues
and realizing this life is only ours to choose we're living like some hooligans and acting so delirious I guess we're born to lose I won;t ever forget
The way you tug at my clothes just confirms what I know
So I'll walk up these stairs to fall asleep all alone
and now I'm lighting shit on fire and smoking up a Camel Blue
and realizing this life is only mine to choose I'm like like a hooligan and acting so delirious I guess I'm born to lose I won't ever forget you
Your tattoos tell a story about being who you really wanna be and if you ask me I guess life's an allegory for living like bacteria we're acting so delirious and we're all gonna lose still I'll always love you
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Get Better
02:02
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My whole life I've been patient waiting for things to change
but campaign promises and empty slogans to try and make amends
but it doesn't get better no it only gets worse
we might think that it's better but we voted in the wrong horse
Since the 80's we've been striving to find a way to fit in
When non conformity became the strategy to get us all to buy in
And it didn't get better no it only got worse
we might think that it's better but we voted in the wrong horse
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Erica
02:07
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Hey Erica steal your car and let's escape the cesspool of the United States
Your camera with it we can create all the art right in front of our face
You'll lead the way and I'll follow in your wake and let the tide roll in
Off the coast of Spain sipping on a leather pouch of medicine
Everyone has a crush on their cute best friend
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Wasting All My Time
02:53
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She asked to come over in the afternoon I asked "what the hell are we supposed to do?" She said "I could clean or maybe make you food" but I don't want a wife I want a lover who'll stop wasting all her time trying to get a piece of mine, stop wasting all her time on me
Here in the [Happy] Valley you're a shallow bunch you can swipe 'til you find yourself a 6'4" hunk and you'll both just amount to prostitutes but without the money or the truth and you'll cry to me when he won't call you back so we'll laugh it away with a cold six pack and if I go home it can't be love and I guess that's what you want!
Stop wasting all your time trying to get a piece of mine stop wasting all your time my dear
If you keep me stimulated with your intellect and drive
and you wanna stay educated when we both can't sleep at night
Then I guess maybe we should keep in touch and trust me I know how you wanna fuck but I don't like PDA all that much it's a public claim with all that touch or maybe I'm too scared to make a move 'cause I'm conditioned to think that I'm no good because everyone tries to put me down or they just lie to impress me
I'll stop wasting all my time on your filthy fucking minds stop wasting all my time round here
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Maybe
04:08
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Open doors leading me astray
Tired but I refuse to sleep
I hope I dream about your sunflower soaked hair
So I fall asleep and wait so patiently
Maybe you were right and maybe I was wrong
and Maybe this is something that cannot be resolved
So we'll just waste away hoping for our better days
Maybe you were right all along
Breaking down all those little games
To turn cheeks upward to a smile
This ain't awful but I'm growing old
No one wants to see me like I do
I think I may have finally found someone
I wanna be the man you take home to mom
but I have seen the way you talk to him
you're eyes are glued and fixated
Well Emma...
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Sean Kapy Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Pennsylvania Potato Boy
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