1. |
U Suck
03:53
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u suck
trollin just like a busy bee
that snapchat
hashtag freak
trollin just like a busy bee
buzz, buzz
buzz away from me
u suck, u suck, u suck, u suck
u really fuckin suck
famous baby for what you see
stats and facts aint no thing
famous baby for what you see
drip drip
time stops the moment you get outta bed
all rush to greet your little sleep head
come all aboard the humble tipping train
i ride with you to social glory vain
u suck, u suck, u suck, u suck
u really fuckin suck
keep that drip for your coffee
shout get loud
did you see my reflection an inspection
of the falsehood that i preach
did you see my reflection baby take comfort in the
knowin i can teach you how to be
may your words be tempered
may your truth be lies
may you measure yourself in likes
success is for the taking
just speak before you know
knowledge is overrated
indignation
time stops the moment you get outta bed
all rush to greet your little sleep head
come all aboard the humble tipping train
i ride with you to social glory vain
u suck, u suck, u suck, u suck
u really fuckin suck
keep that drip for your coffee
shout get loud
suck suck suck
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2. |
Red Tide
04:27
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black lacey skies unravel
see the pink escape underneath
my eyes heavy with sleep
oh but i venture into tonight
all through the night
i see musical life
pulsing bright like the lime light
breaking green with the tide
gone with daylight
the smallest of these shall i keep
see the big topple down with the breeze
and i shake as the leaves
standing on ground as it shifts
all through the night
i see musical life
pulsing bright like the lime light
breaking green with the tide
gone with the daylight
i gotta get up, i gotta get up again
fell asleep in the muck, fell asleep in the muck again
it’s hard to keep clear with these
doubts in my mind
but i gotta get up, i gotta get up again
i can’t keep the beat with these
sirens of war
but i gotta get up, i gotta get up again
please help me up, please help me up, my friend
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3. |
Beatnik Baby
04:31
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i wanna be a beatnik, baby
smoke cigarettes live forever
i wanna be an artifact you can
dig up and give to your grandkids
i wanna be a psychoanalyst
treat the sick with lsd
i wanna be a fantasy writer
script a language no one
speaks
it’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late
it’s too late, it’s too late for me
time is drying me out
time is drying me out
i wanna be a picture book baby
use my body hide my words
i wanna be a daredevil
leaving worries for tomorrow
it’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late
it’s too late, it’s too late for me
time is drying me out
time is drying me out
close your eyes, turn out the dark
pretend that you’re young again
close your eyes, turn out the dark
pretend that you’re young again
it’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late
it’s too late, it’s too late for me
time is drying me out
time is drying me
close your eyes, turn out the dark
close your eyes, turn out the dark and pray
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