1. |
Dust
02:43
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If I gained such pleasure
With someone to measure
How much I had to forget
The lights go dim
And just for a whim
I’d having nothing to regret
If I gained such pleasure
With someone to measure
How much I had to regret
The lights go dim
And just for a whim
I’d having nothing to forget
When the light comes crawling
Through the creases of wooden floors
When the mist comes seeping
Between spaces of open doors
When the gleam comes crashing
Through the blue diaphanous glass
You know things will soon come to pass
If I gained such pleasure
With someone to measure
How much I had to forget
The lights go dim
And just for a whim
I’d having nothing to regret
If I gained such pleasure
With someone to measure
How much I had to regret
The lights go dim
And just for a whim
I’d having nothing to forget
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2. |
Online Lover
04:07
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Talking to you on the phone
You sound so clear
Talking to you all alone
You sound so near boy
I’m so addicted to you
You have no clue
Waiting for the perfect hour
Where we can click
Distance is what strengthens our
Relationship boy
I’ve never met you
Oh what I could do
I’d call you my
Online lover
Under the covers I’d
Say you love her
Say that you love her your
Online lover
Online lover for you
I’d call you my
Online lover
Under the covers I’d
Say you love her
Say that you love her your
Online lover
Online lover for you
Talking to you miles away
From where I am
People may think low of me
Who gives a damn boy
It’s just me and you
A world for us two
I might want to meet you soon
If that’s okay
One of us might travel very
Far away boy
I would do it for you
If that’s okay with you
I’d call you my
Online lover
Under the covers I’d
Say you love her
Say that you love her your
Online lover
Online lover for you
I’d call you my
Online lover
Under the covers I’d
Say you love her
Say that you love her your
Online lover
Online lover for you
Gotta call you right back
You're gonna be my love
You're gonna be my love
You're gonna be my love
Online lover
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3. |
Chip & Dip
03:41
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You’re so close I can touch you
Wanna feel you
Right against my skin
You’re so close I can taste you
Wanna make you
My only sin
Right around my lips on my finger tips
Please let me know
Why my favorite chips with my favorite dip
Is priced so low
Hey
What does it take to make
You come with me
And make you mine
Hey
What kinda chip and dip
Makes me sit and eat
Like all the time
Hey
What does it take to make
You come with me
And make you mine
Hey
What kinda chip and dip
Makes me sit and eat
Like all the time
You’re so close I can eat you
Wanna seat you
Upon my tongue
With its smell I can taste it
Wanna make it
Fill my lungs
Right around the bag
Is where we could have
Something to hold
Just hold me tight
Love it when the chips
With the salsa dip
Is served cold
Right around my lips
Right on my finger tips
Right around my lips
Right on my finger tips
Right around my lips
Right on my finger tips
Right around my lips
Right on my finger tips
Right around my lips
Right on my finger tips
Right around my lips
Right on my finger tips
Right around my lips
Right on my finger tips
Right around my lips
Yum
Hey
What does it take to make
You come with me
And make you mine
Hey
What kinda chip and dip
Makes me sit and eat
Like all the time
Hey
What does it take to make
You come with me
And make you mine
Hey
What kinda chip and dip
Makes me sit and eat
Like all the time
Like all the time
Like all the time
Like all the time
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4. |
Some Kind Of Nothing
03:22
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You told me something
That I could not explain myself
Some kind of nothing
The something that could kill oneself
You told me something
That I could not explain myself
Some kind of nothing
The something that could kill oneself
It was wrong for me to say
That everything was gonna be just okay
Want to do what I can so that you could
Know what to say
It was wrong for me to stay
With everything that should come my way
What to do when I can so that you could
know where I lay
Stop
Everybody listen
Shot
On the boarder line
Everything we treasured is just well defined
Not
The thing we sought after
Caught
On the daily grind
Everything that’s tethered is just left behind
You told me something
That I could not explain myself
Some kind of nothing
The something that could kill oneself
You told me something
That I could not explain myself
Some kind of nothing
The something that could kill oneself
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5. |
Coochie Cringe
02:10
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It’s nothing physical
It’s something psychological
Reaction to events at hand
The cause is some embarrassment
Lose dignity feeling that’s spent
On pitying those that can’t
The cut on someones skin
The taste of liquid vitamin
It’s cringe worthy can’t you tell
Jokes that don’t deliver right
All remarks that start a fight
There’s a feeling that describes this well
I’m getting that
Coochie cringe all over again
I’m getting that
Coochie cringe all over again
Second hand self-consciousness
Yet you do not feel any less
Attached to the problem here
The danger of some broken glass
The failure of your favorite class
Everything sparked by fear
The roller coaster ride
The weed you have to hide
The taste of pesticide
The fear of death itself
The watch for mental health
The cookies on the top left shelf
Don’t eat it you’re gonna get fat
Coochie cringe
All over again
I’m getting that
Coochie cringe all over again
I’m getting that
Coochie cringe all over again
I’m getting that
Coochie cringe all over again
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6. |
Down The Hall
03:00
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So sentimental I wanted to love you first
So detrimental why was I the one to feel it first
Finding the reasons why you were the one who could
See it all before I fall
For me it was just down the hall so
Why couldn’t I just cry to the crescent moon
Thank all the gods for beings who can make me swoon like you
Nobody can deny me of the things I need
Love I bleed the things we read
Ideas that we always feed so
So sentimental I wanted to love you first
So detrimental why was I the one to feel it first
Finding the reasons why you were the one who could
See it all before I fall
For me it was just down the hall so
Why couldn’t I just cry to the crescent moon
Thank all the Gods for beings who can make me swoon like you
Nobody can deny me of the things I need
Love I bleed the things we read
Ideas that we always feed so
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Silence is where are the creatures go
Creatures the things we will never know
Drowning in the bath of eternal sin
Draping the flesh over my pure eyes
Top of my head and down to my thighs
Grazing the surface of my own skin
The touch the tap
The mystifying act of
The clutch the clap
The fluctuating love for
The noise the trap
The puzzling voice of
The crease the gap
Of every single choice
But mine
Always looking out for the one and only sign
Always looking out for the ones who are left behind
Consistently trapped between every single line
Everyday
Balance is what all the people need
People consume the things that they feed
Tearing apart the land we’re on
Slashing gashing through
The inner lines that define you
When that line has been drawn
The touch the tap
The mystifying act of
The clutch the clap
The fluctuating love for
The noise the trap
The puzzling voice of
The crease the gap
Of every single choice
But mine
Always looking out for the one and only sign
Always looking out for the ones who are left behind
Consistently trapped between every single line
Everyday
Always rocking out the best in your sunday best always
Holding out the rest for the life-long test
Testing all the little boys who are hanging round
Talk about the little girls who are all about the
Dreamiest things you could ever dream but
Nothing is what it might just seem so
Hit em up wash em downcome around
And it might just lift you from the ground
We’re still looking
We are still looking out for
We’re still looking
We are still looking out for
We’re still looking
We are still looking out for something
For something else
But mine
Always looking out for the one and only sign
Always looking out for the ones who are left behind
Consistently trapped between every single line everyday
But mine
Always looking out for the one and only sign
Always looking out for the ones who are left behind
Consistently trapped between every single line everyday
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8. |
Domestic Architecture
02:50
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We’ll build our little house on chapel avenue
We’ll build our little house there
With floral wallpaper all over empty rooms
With marble columns by the stairs
We’ll paint our little house in white and baby blue
We’ll have the neighbours stop and stare
Through stained glass windows of the chapel where they loom
Because our sanity’s rare
I wanna go home
Just take me to bed
Rid me of all the dreams in my head
Want to be alone
Is that what you said
Rid me of all the tears that I’d shed
We’ll prop our pain-ting over-the red bricked fireplace
We’ll turn the tables around
Whipped up all the recipes that we would all like to taste
Drink up until we drown
You never did what you never could
You always did what you thought you should
You always said that when the time was right
Then stop and rewrite
I wanna go home
Just take me to bed
Rid me of all the dreams in my head
Want to be alone
Is that what you said
Rid me of all the tears that I’d shed
I wanna go home
Just take me to bed
Rid me of all the dreams in my head
Want to be alone
Is that what you said
Rid me of all the tears that I’d shed
We’ll build our little house on chapel avenue
We’ll build our little house there
With floral wallpaper all over empty rooms
With marble columns by the stairs
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