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I sing / Spitting my teeth / Double take ache ache ache ache yeah
High class / Gimme the slip / Scrubbing the kiss
Mood swing / Nothing to see / Ricochet aye aye aye aye yeah
I'd like to thank the academy / Give it to me / Give it to me
Running my yap always blabbing the business / Bellyache blubbering / Media mischief
Sirloin numbskull catching the jist / With the handout cash / No parents to toast us
No one calls when I'm chewing the paint chips / Eyes on me 'cause my flows like king speech
High speed slow boat / Birthday ozone / Flowers, powers, ransom, cowards
Every day of the week / Every day of the week / Got my neck in a wreath / Feeling the squeeze / k, sing it
I sing / Spitting my teeth / Double take ache ache ache ache yeah
High class / Gimme the slip / Scrubbing the kiss
Mood swing / Nothing to see / Ricochet aye aye aye aye yeah
I'd like to thank the academy / Give it to me / Give it to me
Never could / Hollywood / Trolling the gene-pool
Rusted block in an ocean of gold
Symmetry / Nudes / Emergency broadcast
Budgetlove seat cover shaved face stubble fuzz
Poetic breath / It's opiate fresh
Desktop friendship / Quality conquest
High top / flat feet / White noise / color bars
Lost hints / Finger prints / Day time / no shine
They're listenin in / Inquisitionin'in / Repositionin'in
Bad trip / k, sing
I sing / Spitting my teeth / Double take ache ache ache ache yeah
High class / Gimme the slip / Scrubbing the kiss
Mood swing / Nothing to see / Ricochet aye aye aye aye yeah
I'd like to thank the academy / Give it to me / Give it to me
I Sing / spitting my teeth / Double take ache ache ache ache yeah
High class / Gimme the slip / Scrubbing the kiss
Mood swing / Nothing to see / Ricochet aye aye aye aye yeah
I'd like to thank the academy / Give it to me / Give it to me
I sing / Spitting my teeth / Double take ache ache ache ache yeah
High class / Gimme the slip / Scrubbing the kiss
Mood swing / Nothing to see / Ricochet aye aye aye aye yeah
I'd like to thank the academy / Give it to me / Give it to me
Hey aye aye aye aye yeah
Give it to me / Give it to me
Hey aye aye aye aye yeah
Give it to me
Hey aye aye aye aye yeah
Give it to me / Give it to me
Hey aye aye aye aye yeah
Give it to me
Hey aye aye aye aye yeah
Give it to me / Give it to me
Hey aye aye aye aye yeah
Give it to me
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LYRICS:
Sure glad to meet you like surviving friends / Prodigal children catching midnight bus rides
Cut through collegiate skewed platitude punchlines / We run for cover under monsoon house plants
Saving up for nothing / No future in the budget
I kiss the ground you walk on / You're shining
Trying to find a reason I left you on the landing
I curse the ground I stand on / You're shining / You're shining / You're shining
No time for trivial clockwise countdown / Headlock reminders knocking down my door
Eight millimeter city lit fire escape / Pretend we never met / Oh pretend we never met
Saving up for nothing / No future in the budget
I kiss the ground you walk on / You're shining
Trying to find a reason I left you on the landing
I curse the ground I stand on / You're shining / You're shining / You're shining
You're shining / You're shining
You're shining / You're shining
Listen for frequencies on midnight police scans
Before the starboard hearing sailed into the storm
End credit compilation / Montage life long
Saving up for nothing / No future in the budget
I kiss the ground you walk on / You're shining
Trying to find a reason I left you on the landing
I curse the ground I stand on / You're shining / You're shining / You're shining
You're shining / You're shining
You're shining / You're shining
Come get it / unless you're done for
You said it / proud and red blood
I let you down and that's all well
Come get it / I know you're sad
Black city / Eyes and bags
Don't bother telling the red sun
Ride on / Right on (write on / write on)
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FIRE AWAY
03:50
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I get carried away / Easy as you think
I could shoulder the blame / Fire away
Wait all day for the shade / Polite in person
There's a way to behave / A freak in the streets
When there's nothing left to denigrate / Nothing left to denigrate
You can call me anything / Fire away / Just fire away
Just fire away / Fire away
I could be your mistake / Got a thumb to the ground
Living in lower case / Fire away
Supposed to lead a crusade / Like I was never young
Some posts forgot to erase / yeah
When there's nothing left to denigrate / Nothing left to denigrate
You can call me anything / Fire away / Fire away
Just fire away / Fire away
I'm a baby / I'm a mistake / It took me 20 years / to get my shit straight
Never gonna do it alone / Never gonna do it alone / no
From dust we came / From dust we came / and dust we'll remain
When there's nothing left to denigrate / Nothing left to denigrate
Nothing left to denigrate / Nothing left to denigrate
You can call me anything / Fire away / Fire away
Fire away / Fire away
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History in hipstomatic / Eyes are apps for the idiomatic
I'm alive in record timing / I'm alive but no one's driving
Big change / I'm burning my things
Long way down from my heart to my brain
Cellphone running for public space / I I won with a neon gun
Steady fingertip and temple / These memories are only rentals
I surrender
Nooses and bruises / Blacking and bluesing
So young so wounded / I'm a movement / Body and pupil
Steady fingertip and temple / These memories are only rentals
There's an angle to this prism / Take your hammer and smash it in
I surrender
Paper tigers / Lips and liars / Drunken drivers / Sleep deprivers
Thank you for the trauma, scholar / Murder of crows feet creased and bleeding
Staring bloody Mary / Staring bloody Mary / Staring bloody Mary / Staring bloody Mary
I surrender
East Berlin / Let me in
East Berlin / Let me in
East Berlin / Let me in
East Berlin / Let me in
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MOM
05:29
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Living my life out the corner of my eyes
Editing dreams for a shrinking screen
All my appetites are deer in the headlights
Well, I don't know what I want, but I don't know what I know
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight burning out
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight / Moonlight
I didn't know your mom was married to God
A natural blonde. Man, you can't make this stuff up
Well, Jesus took over the family business
He got the sheep and you got the legions
Now God's in the stars
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight burning out
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight / Moonlight
Gimme some mystery
Gimme some mystery
Gimme some misery
Gimme some misery
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight burning out
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight / Moonlight
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight burning out
Sunlight raining down
Blooming in the moonlight / Moonlight
woo
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TWO BOYS
03:29
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Dancing to the sound of one hand clapping
Look around like "Hey, man. What just happened?"
I'm suddenly alone
under a disco ball
Shaking off my rusty limbs
Treat these dance hall hits like they were dance hall hymns
And I offer up a prayer
to the DJC upstairs
alright
It's a beautiful life
It's a wonderful world
Got a Picasso face on a Monet, ok
But everything looks gross
when you're standing up this close
It's a beautiful life
It's a wonderful world
Got a screaming guy face on a Van Gogh, so
If you're ever feeling weird
you can always have my ear....ha ha...get it
I'm tearing through these stacks of fan mail letters
These banks all saying, "hey, man. You're our favorite debtor."
I'm feeling all the love
from my homies in the upper crust
Mobbing my ride through east LA
Breakfast in Echo Park
I park the Scion valet
I was never one for swag
but these rags really ain't so bad
no no no
It's a beautiful life
It's a wonderful world
Got a Picasso face on a Monet, ok
But everything looks gross
when you're standing up this close
It's a beautiful life
It's a wonderful world
Got a screaming guy face on a Van Gogh, so
If you're ever feeling weird
you can always have my ear
Am I drowning Pollyanna
Am I drowning Pollyanna
Am I drowning Pollyanna
Am I drowning Pollyanna
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BE KIND (REWIND)
03:11
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Had enough of this breathing / Future shrinks, but I'm greedy
Touch my face / Walk away / Bodies sway / I disobey
Skin like a lake when it's breezy / Hate to sleep, but I'm lazy
Cut-throat kids / Heaven forbid / I lost my way / Pull down the shades
Straight no chase and a flower bed / You should hear what the neighbors said
Press rewind
Press rewind / Play it again
Press rewind
Renting the life I'm not leading / Cake but no teeth to eat it
Watch my step, but I'm flagrant / Platform pumps when I'm faded
Paid to play my symphony / Crystal corpse / Two broken knees
List of why you want me dead / You should hear what the neighbors said
Press rewind
Press rewind / Play it again
Press rewind / Watch me
Press rewind / Play it again
I'm awake but sedated / Cut the grooves till I'm latent
I'm a volcano pagan / Burned all the clothes that you hated / I'm naked
Over and over and over and over and closer and closer and colder and colder
Hand-to-face custom muzzles / Glacial paced tongue rebuttal / subtle
Press rewind
Press rewind
Press rewind
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COWBOYS AND HINDIANS
04:13
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Lyrics:
Been sifting through these stacks of plastic tragic desert fashion
Never confess his parents 'bout the name he'd never fancy
Posters concealing holes in peeling ceiling basement screening
Carving out my title like my dusty stoic idols
I am the eastern western son of dharma riding on
Then catch the bus from Jaipur east into the western sun
Study the stature / Stress the gesture / Call me John / Call me John
Can't shroud the generation / Face painted with Stetson slanting
Smiles crest on these western eyelids / Steady out my aimless
Academy cursive / Academy cursive
Bulletproof blackout cowboy life path / taciturn outsider
Gun down the symbol of improper imposter behavior
Ecstasy western reflection brought to you by eccentrics
Deride your private life / never ever apologizing / Never apologizing
Smiles crest on these western eyelids / Steady out my aimless
Academy cursive / Academy cursive
Nihilist / Solo at the drive-in
Print your face and sign it
Academy cursive / Academy cursive / Academy cursive
Oh / You came here to conquer
Oh / You came here to conquer
Standing backlit on the back lot / Simple quiet platonic
Yeah you burn the film / A small town fallout signals the long way down
Smoke your daily portion packs of southern comfort gin and tonic
A parade of namesakes waving salutations to the estate
Shot gun wedding / Hands to the sky / The acrimonious romancing
Refract a glimpse / Know what they say / Don’t ever meet your heroes .
Smiles crest on these western eyelids / Steady out my aimless
Academy cursive / Academy cursive
Nihilist / Solo at the crisis
Print your face and sign it
Academy cursive / Academy cursive / Academy cursive
Oh / You came here to conquer
Oh / You came here to conquer
Oh / Your ego on alter
Oh / You came here to conquer
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UNFRIENDING IS TRENDING
02:47
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I guess unfriending is trending / You catch me dancing to these budget beats, yeah
Showing face just pretending / You got me showing off this premium grief, yeah
XXX express yourself / Let's kiss lipstick and makeup
Diamond stylus spins the usual / A pretty girl can make a funeral
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are making it on back rows
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are crowding up the dance halls
Another radiant gutter / I'm gonna broker your lover
Got no time for undercovers / Fall asleep and think it over
I don't care care care for caress / Go and cut your mullet
I'm undone and cruisin / On the corner of unleaded and main
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are making it on back rows
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are crowding up the dance halls
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are making it on back rows
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are crowding up the dance halls
Pages in a magazine / Yeah, you know you're just the words that you said
We're just some pages in a magazine / Yeah, you know you're just the words that you said
Just another lazy libertine / Running wild / You choose the words that you said
Burning pages in a magazine / Yeah, you know you're just the words that you said
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are making it on back rows
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead and some are crowding up the dance halls
Some are dead and some are making it on back rows
Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead / Some are dead
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One, two...
I was a sonofagun / Grass fed / Dumb luck / Dialing collect / Trying to let on
Generation waste / Backseats / Loves free / Mad derelict road show chic, yeah
I'm a carbonated sponge / Blood sun king thing / Wild aspect lab rat paper back
Had a front row seat to the wheezing formers / Missed out / Ain't it ballin
Was it you that said, "Everybody can't wait." / No future near / No future fake
Couldn't take that age and make it grey / No future near / No future fake
Waste generation / Nobody’s there
Futures for fading out / Still pay the rent
I was a sonofagun / Swan dive too deep / Every fork in the road is a dead end
Gone legend gone by the neon sign / Bad bonafide / Oh. My.
I would lie in the sand with my body face down / No parents tv
Two part song and one part bass / Ahead of the times and behind that beat
Waste generation / Dazed and amused
Futures for fading out / Small in the tooth
X-rays and vacation
I got so many memories memories memories
That I can't remember anything anything anything
I got so many memories memories memories
That I can't remember anything anything anything
Cuz all we want / is all at once
All we want / is all at once
All we want / is all at once
All we want / is all at once
All we want / is all at once
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Sego Los Angeles, California
Band.
From Utah.
Living in Los Angeles.
Art-punk by non-punk non-artists.
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