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Bird
04:24
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You can plant your flowers in my garden
Pick a daisy, put it in my hair
Seasons come in phases every day
But don't you wish this time of year could stay?
I've got to let the world
Spin
Build a home entirely of twigs
Catch a beetle, share it with your kin
Take my sister underneath my wing
Though, flying's not as free as it may seem
Watch the birds
Swim
Hear the fish
Sing
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2. |
Earworm
02:47
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Push me down sweetly and smile discreetly
As I watch you decide
That my heart isn’t mine and then
Kill me to gain thing that you’ll use in vain
to try and keep me here
Leave me in worry oh please
just don’t hurt me again
though it seems that you’re only pretending
to care for my feelings you still
leave me reeling for days at a time
I don’t care where you’re sleeping tonight
but don’t be scared when you wake up and find
All those dreams that we shared
They were mine
Your heart oh so open
you’re smart you’re bespoken your eyes
sparkle sweet loving lies and your feet
are now walking out the door I can’t take it anymore Im done
Hide in distractions from those past infractions
though eyes they may weep you must keep it in secret;
Don’t mind the pastor, he’ll take what he’s after
and I I would find
I don’t care where you’re sleeping tonight
but don’t be scared when you wake up and find
All those dreams that we shared
They were mine
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3. |
Mediocrity
03:13
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The other day I went outside
To find a new place I could hide
I quickly turned to walk back in
But then I saw your face again
A gust of wind slammed the door
Shit like that is hard to ignore
Your vices gave you power
Then I saw you in the flowers
That’s ok, I’m still not over you
You make me want to live another day
Feel your heart, it’s full of sorrow
Don’t avoid it for tomorrow
They say you’ll be okay
And that maybe it’ll go away
My eyes are open I’m still sleeping
Another day, another weekend
I’m alive another day
Maybe it’ll go away
That’s ok, I’m still not over you
You make me want to live another day
Headlights shine round the bend
I leave behind a trail of friends
I lost my mind along the way
For once I hope I’ll be okay
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4. |
Something Dark
02:34
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When there’s something dark in the water
Pull it out with your knife
Something dark in the water
Let it separate and you’ll find
I know its hard
To know the truth
You feel the heat
And see no proof
Say your piece
Close the door
Anything seen
Well god you're a bore
When there’s something dark in the water
Pull it out with your knife
Something dark in the water
Let it separate and you’ll find
Someday Soon
Oh Someday Soon
I'll be more of me
And less of you
Something sweet
like nicotine
Give me love
Don’t give me peace
When there’s something dark in the water
Pull it out with your knife
Something dark in the water
Let it separate and you’ll find
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5. |
Ratt
02:39
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She Squeaks
Gotta get up get yourself clean
Disagree
I leave my hole and walk these filthy streets
I don’t care about the state of my hair
Or the way dig and itch, I blame the fleas
But rent aint cheap, so give me three more weeks
Gonna flip a buck and make it worth your peace
Hungry
Going through your trash to get a meal for Free
23
Got one more month until my guts release
I don’t care about the state of my hair
Or the way dig and itch, I blame the fleas
But rent aint cheap, so give me three more weeks
Gonna flip a buck and make it worth your peace
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6. |
Don't Call Me Pretty
03:07
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count back from ten again
walk in the street
too early to call you
too late to get off my knees
cuz she dont love you anymore
no she dont love you anymore
talk to your neighbors
“well no i havent been well”
saw her the other day
stopped my heart for a spell
cuz she dont love me anymore
no she dont love me anymore
and its been hard
trying to find a reason to stay or go
see those eyes
staring right back at me through the falling snow
and i believe in all those nights we spent just chasing cars
but sitting here with you, it aint hard
Saw something yesterday
An old letter you wrote
Hurt just a little bit
Well you go straight for the throat
Cuz you don’t love me anymore
Yeah you don’t love me anymore
Sat at a barstool
Hiding my own
Chat with a stranger
About you and the stones
You haven’t loved me for a while
You called me pretty and you smiled
and its been hard
trying to find a reason to stay or go
see those eyes
staring right back at me through the falling snow
and i believe in all those nights we spent just chasing cars
but sitting here with you, it aint hard
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7. |
Honeybee (B-side)
01:58
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Drive me down old London town
And through streets in Milan
on camel back the Adirondacks they never felt this long
Take me out the county line is only down the road
tonight i see my jujubean the worlds not made of gold
Take me on an aeroplane and drive me into space
though erasure does not phase me I know I cannot be replaced
drop me down to hell and sing your little songs of old
tonight i see my honey bee you're not sweeter on your own
Walkin' round in Montreal to see all we can see
Mets trois oiseaux dans un chapeau et sois libre de vivre ta vie
Catch the bus and sisyphus will roll you up that hill
Tonight I see my cherry tree you play to fit the bill
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