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Come Down
03:17
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These ideas in my head
They just won't come on out
It helps when you're around
Because I'm bad with words
And you are good words
I dunno, I hope that works
If you will come down,
I will come up, up and up and up
If you will help me get this
Bullshit outta my head
I will love you til' the day you die
Til' the day you die
If this is the last time I see your smile
Well, at least I'll live for a little while
Why don't I just give it up
Why don't I give it up, oh
Why
Why don't you want me oh, what can I do
Something Something for someone like you, So
If you will come down,
I will come up, up and up and up
If you will help me get this
Bullshit outta my head
I will love you til' the day you die
Til' the day you dieeeeEEEEEAAAAGGGHHHHHHHAHHAAGGAGAGAHAHAHAHHAA
WWHOOOOOOOOO!
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2. |
Television World
02:30
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Get me out of this Television World
Where everything is fake
Get me out of this Television World
Where all the people are plastic
Get me out of this Television World
I cannot get past it
Get me out of this Television World
I don't wanna be here no more
I need to get out of here
I need to know what's out there for me
I need to get away from this place
I need to see what I can really do
Get your cameras out of my face
My Television face
There's a whole world out there
For me to just sit and stare
I want to be a man
Not your Television Man
Get me out of this Television World
Where everything is fake.
I need to get out of here
I need to know what's out there for me
I need to get away from this place
I need to see what I can really do
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3. |
Sappy
05:34
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I don't know how to feel
When you're around
When I'm alone
I Will keep on goin'
When you're gone
Cuz I'm not alone
It's not you, It's not me
It's not him, It's not her
It's not this, that, it's just a fact
I can't go on, but I guess I'll try
Day, after day I sit and think
To myself
To myself
I guess I'm the asshole
I guess I'm the jerk
What could I have done better?
Could have made it work
It's not you, It's not me
It's not him, It's not her
It's not this, that, it's just a fact
I can't go on, but I guess I'll try
I guess I'm happy
I guess I'm sad
I guess I'm Sappy™
or unhappily happy?
I dunno
I'm confused
and I am hurt
But I'm doing fine
Doing just fine
(Abrasive yell) It's not you
It's not me
It's not him, It's not her
It's not this, that, it's just a fact
I can't go on, but I guess I'll try
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4. |
Sun and Moon
02:52
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I am the Sun, you are the Moon
It's Sunday night and I just don't know what to do
I'll go for a walk, down the block
until I think of something that isn't you
That isn't you
It's getting really dark out, but I can see
The moonlight shimmers right through the trees
I'm feeling lonely but I know,
If I look in the sky I'll see your magnificent glow
I am the Sun, you are the Moon
It's Sunday night and I just don't know what to do
I'll go for a walk, down the block
until I think of something that isn't you
That isn't you
It's getting brighter and brighter
The moon it sets and the sun gets higher and higher
And I will wait as long as it takes
For the moonlight to come and take me away
(rippin solo)
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Animal Backwards Bellingham, Washington
Indie Noisepop two-piece from the Seattle area.
Before you ask, we are far from family friendly.
Gary Colson & Richard Rossi
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Benevolence
by Hello, I'm Sorry
Because Seth is one of our best friends and he's a magical guitar player. Just listen to that fuzzy jazz!
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