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I resent that you're content with treating me like shit.
I confess that you impress me with your bitterness.
Won't ask you why. Won't even try. I'll leave you behind. Alright?
I'm aware you never cared for talking bout our shit.
I'm aware you never cared for making light of it.
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2. |
The Fast Song
01:28
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Was never fond of moving on and starting over.
But rest assured you leave me no choice, so goodbye.
Was discontent with how you went and fucked me over.
But rest assured I will not wait it out this time.
Done with your shit that's been taking me over.
Started to think it's not worth it, baby.
Done with your shit. Such a weight off my shoulders.
Contemplating making more of life.
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3. |
Lonely Friend
01:47
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Understanding what depression feels like for the first time.
So dejected. Mind and body wrapped up in this state.
I'm a fucking mess.
How did I let this feeling take me over? Damn, Mike.
I can't sit still, and fuck, I know there's no escape.
Understanding good intentions only lead to goodbyes.
Self-expression's complicated. It surely has its place.
Life in all its majesty.
This life in only tragedy.
This, coming from a lonely friend
Whose waiting for his time to end.
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Don't wanna talk about it.
Don't wanna see you at my show.
Don't wanna think about the way you went and threw me away.
Don't wanna talk about it.
Don't you know I'm king of the waves?
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Drink my beer and wonder how this night will end.
To the strip club, so my primo recommends.
All the local girls don't get no love cuz
All the local guys want stupid blondes
From America.
Well, that's fucking dumb.
Well, that's more for us.
Only big bills, not them ones.
So, the lights are dim, but I do not care.
So, I'm way turned on when I touch your hair,
When you're in my lap,
When I grab your ass,
When I make you laugh.
Maybe later, I will fap.
Kiss me baby.
I do not mind
Where you've been.
I'm digging this grind.
Raise your glass
And toast to the night.
Only in Peru
I feel this fly.
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6. |
The Ring
00:39
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I like your truck.
It makes lots of noise.
I bet it sucks being a choir boy.
I was a loser in high school.
I was a poser in college.
Got caught while sneaking in parties.
Got fucked on chugging your knowledge.
This is a sin of all our lives.
And I can't help that I've committed social suicide.
I just wanna fuck.
I've got it out for her.
I don't need no luck.
I'm big, have you heard?
I was a loner in high school.
I dropped the ball hard in college.
I'm making up for the lost time.
I'm out of touch, I acknowledge.
Can't help that I've committed social suicide
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8. |
Stand Your Ground
02:09
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Throw back some drinks again tonight.
Go numb to all my emotions.
Get drunk with friends again tonight.
But tell me how is this coping?
My senses fade until they're gone.
Alcohol makes me so withdrawn.
Maybe it's social custom.
I don't see its charm.
Throw back some drinks again tonight.
Will this become an addiction?
Allow myself to face the fight,
Confronting what I've been missing.
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Go ahead and try.
You won't resist me.
Now, you're in my sights.
So carry on and
Sleep with me tonight.
Oh, won't you kiss me?
Now, you know I'm right.
I told you so.
Just understand I've got a plan to make you mine, to be your man.
That's where I stand. The chase began. I'll make you mine. You know I can.
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10. |
Safeword: A Love Ballad
02:43
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Acting distant. Stare me down. I don't mind.
You insisted that I come down this time.
Silent treatment. You've made your point, but I
Couldn't care less, which makes you roll your eyes.
Mellow mornings. I wake up by your side.
You find me boring now that we've done this many times.
The vibe's been off since I came for you that night,
And I can't fix this, though nothing's changed in my eyes.
We need a safe word so I know that you're okay.
And better timing wouldn't save me cuz I've been fucking up as of lately.
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11. |
Foot Feature
02:27
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She's cold as ice. She treats me like I'm a doormat.
She ain't playin' nice, but I play along.
She's cold as ice. She's got pain behind those eyes, and
I figure this night will be our last and then I'm gone.
I give up. I held on for too long. This pain drives me crazy.
Out here alone, and I don't know what's home.
So, how much farther will I fall?
I give up. I held on for too long, and no one can save me.
Hours pass by, and I'm torn up inside.
Convince me that I should go on.
She's cold as ice.
She ain't playin' nice.
She's cold as ice.
I figure tonight will be our last and then I'm gone.
I give up. I held on for too long, and no one can save me.
Hours pass by, and I'm torn up inside.
Convince me that I should go on.
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My god, these last four years of mine, a roller coaster ride.
And god, I'm just so tired of what it's been like,
If it was up or down.
I'm getting weary now.
No one had told me how this shit would play out.
I'm just exhausted now.
No one had told me how this shit would play out.
I'm so exhausted now.
No one had told me how this shit would hurt.
It fucking hurts.
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