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1. |
| 2:51 | ||||
He's my thing
Stay away from my thing Why don't you get your own one around? Well, he's my thing He's my thing I kept for myself and not for you He's my thing I kept for myself and nobody else He's my thing Stay away from my thing Why don't you get your own one around? Well, he's my thing Walks around in her boyfriends clothes Nobody knows She goes She goes Where she goes He's my thing Stay away from my thing Why don't you get your own one around? Well, he's my thing He's my thing I keep on a hook Keep on a hook She goes She goes Where she goes He's my thing Stay away from my thing Why don't you get your own one around? Well, he's my thing He's my thing Stay away from my thing Why don't you get your own one around? Well, he's my thing. |
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2. |
| 2:37 | ||||
Tear your wings off at the spine and tape them to the back of mine
I can fly higher when I'm tired My 2 hands are scorched from holding this torch Mind feels like neon all glowing and bent up You look good on my back like a shark fin Rectify desensitized 'Tis the season to drink poison Tralala was a badhead girl Your mind's gone greasy it slides right off me And all the jaded stars spit black cigars No truce for you A spec of something that I knew Yes I read what you did and I see what you did |
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3. |
| 4:21 | ||||
My own mind is mine to drive
In lanes that aren't allowed that's why I'm allowed in circles around 'Cause at the top of it all from where we are all Black slant eyeholes stretchback bug skull beautiful Devilgod lover telling me things to believe Things I've known but cannot see I am a stupid human bean Big eyed and between what I am And what I seem I breathe I dream I lead How long should we go Before we're heard? Herd them all together Put them in a spell You will do well We'll let you know but not enough Magnetic field of vision Raises eyebrow questions What is the admission Psychic audition to cover all specialized flights Come up and meet us this will please us I breathe I dream I lead Mind is the wall of time A lonely throne to own |
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4. |
| 3:09 | ||||
Expecting me
to polish Imaginary Trophies Sitting On The shelf Of your Heart You stand In The shadow Of your Guilt Love puppet with no strings That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings She's just tired of being ugly She just wants pretty things The house Of cards Took time But We stacked Them high With more doors Heading out Than Coming in Stampede We crushed The foundation We Once built Love puppet with no strings That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings She's just tired of being ugly She just wants pretty things Isn't It hard To talk With Your tongue Tied All the times You've sworn You Haven't lied One thing Leads To another At one time I Would have No other Have No other Please Give me Another Love puppet with no strings That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings She's just tired of being ugly She just wants pretty things |
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5. |
| 3:42 | ||||
Angel hair
Floating over there Well you think I don't see? I see clear through I see little fish in my sea little sea All the birds have turned to hawks in me Living vicariously You are 3 Stick your sickness inside my line up and take your orders well done says the one and only you've left them all behind alonely needing more floor hours of You take your punishment well Swallow it Just steal Stinking up from behind Show me the way to the white Bow to my people real Shut! Eyes wide legs shut Shut Shut So you your little sea try to get me You think I don't see I see clear through! Stick your sickness line up take orders well line up You think I don't see I see clear through Stick your sickness inside my line up I don't bleed your state of mind |
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6. |
| 34:04 | ||||