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Can you figure out what I want,
pull the trigger with a pop gun Mindless fools that aggravate it pick at you in desperation Oh it's a love pop suicide Oh I'm in love pop suicide Pop life living is so real Midwest farmers' kids are milkfed Breed and incubate what you see Ten years later here on t.v. Oh it's a love pop suicide I'm in love pop suicide Father can't you love your women Father can't you teach your children Long range love implosion short wicked Short wave mind explosion Oh I'm in love suicide, about a pop star homicide |
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| 3:18 |
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I can't eat
I can't sleep I can't live I can't cry I can't die I can't walk I can't talk Booze I can booze Steal your shoes So I can move Tumble in the rough Tumble in the rough Tumble in the rough I'm looking for a new mediation Still looking for a new way to fly Don't want any plastic validation Not looking for a new way to die I made excuses for a million lies But all I got was humble kidney pie So what I'm lookin' for a new stimulation Quite bored of those inflatable ties I'm lookin' for a new rock sensation Dead fish don't swim around in jealous tides I made excuses for a million lies But all I got was humble kidney pie So what <Can't hold you when I miss you (Tumble in the Rough) Left on a summer intermission (Tumble in the Rough) Can't hold you when I miss you (Tumble in the Rough) Left on a summer intermission> (Tumble in the Rough)> |
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| 3:23 |
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I got a picture of a photograph
Of a wedding and a shell It's just a burning aching memory I never kiss and tell So turn it up and burn it There's a hole in your head There's a hole in your head Where the birds can't sing along Does anybody know how the story really goes Or do we all just hum along Sell your soul and sign an autograph Big bang baby, it's a crash, crash, crash I wanna die, but I gotta laugh Orange crush mama is a laugh, laugh, laugh Spin me up, spin me, spin me out Station to station send me up and out Is that what life and love is all about I think I think so We used to see in color Now it's only black and white It's only black and white Because the world is color blind Nothing's for free, nothing's for free Take it away boys Nothing's for free, nothing's for free Take it away boys |
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| 4:06 |
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Lady picture show, she hides behind the bedroom door
Lady picture show she hides behind the bedroom wall She hides because she don't know nothin', don't know nothin' anymore She keeps a funny face it's locked and bagged it's just outside the door She doesn't know her name She doesn't know her face She doesn't know her name She doesn't know her face anymore And don't believe Lady picture show, she hides behind the bedroom door Lady picture girl, I think them boys don't like your show Lady picture show them boys are done, should just say no Your wedding present's not so daisy picture perfect anymore Lady funny face it's locked and bagged it's just outside the door Don't know nothin' anymore |
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And so I know, it's begun again
Never be the same, and with that I said Never ever be this way again Hold on till the end (campfire girls make me feel alright) (Campfire girls make me feel alright) Like it's the last hello Whirlwinds and rollercoasters Long grass making shapes hello Disappearing, disappearing floating graves Never, ever, ever, ever be this way Never ever be this way again And so I know (campfire girls make me feel alright) (Campfire girls make me feel alright) It's begun again Never the same, and with that I said Campfire girls, make me feel alright |
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| 2:56 |
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Don't cut out my paper heart
I ain't dying anyway Take a look at eye full towers Never trust them dirty liars Sippin' lemon yellow booze Ol' leadbelly sings the blues All dressed up on wedding day Keep on trippin' anyway I am I am I said I'm not myself But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale So keep your bankroll lottery eat your salad day death bed motorcade Fake the heat and scratch the itch Skinned up knees and salty lips I'll breathe your life, vicks vapor life And when you binge I purge alike Let's go it's harder going on One more trip and I'll be gone So keep your head up, keep it on Just a whisper I'll be gone Take a breath and make it big It's the last you'll ever get Break your neck with diamond noose It's the last you'll ever choose I am I am I said I'm not myself But I'm not dead and I'm not for sale Hold me closer, closer let me go Let me be, just let me be |
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| 3:35 |
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I gotta girlfriend, she goes to art school
I gotta art school girlfriend yeah I gotta girlfriend, she gotta girlfriend We gotta girlfriend, girlfriend gotta go She left her home from sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah I told you five or four times I gotta girlfriend, she goes to parties Underground parties, Andy Warhol everywhere She wears the leather, I wear the makeup We'll never break up, been together for a month She left her home from Sweet Alabama Rose Alabama for the city, New York City yeah I told you five or four times |
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| 5:35 |
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My friend Blue he runs the show
With hot pink purple china glow His family trees are molded no longer grows in summer He holds it closer lets it go Picks a fruit but keeps it whole Can't keep the submarining Can't keep the light from fading Grab the hate and drown it out Grab the beat and drum it out It's all so confusing Ain't the same for you and me Cartoons like reality dogs and cats and children The deepest wound is hidden Ain't the same for you and me Comatose commodity the superheroes dyin' All the children cryin' Sell more records if I'm dead Purple flowers once again Hope it's sooner. Hope it's near corporate records' fiscal year Down the river, down the river Have a listen lend an ear Here's a song now if ya care We can all just hum along Words don't matter anymore Grab the hate and drown it out Grab the beat and drum it out It's all so confusing Adhesive love adhesive Flyin' high across the plain Purple flowers ease the pain Here, now have a listen Ain't the songs you're missin' Down the river, down the river Stitch the womb and wet the bed with a whisper I'll be dead Don't let the living die yet! Grab the hate... Drown it out. Grab the beat... Drum it out. It's all so confusing Adhesive Love Adhesive |
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She no wait, but she know me
Intake purge, it's my disease Hold me closer let me be Hold me closer let me go away Barely know you know my name Trip the witch and ride the shame Just because you're so cliched It don't mean you won't get paid |
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| 2:19 |
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| 4:17 |
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Pass the time kickin' as time rips by
Neither goose nor the gander fly Buy a minute spend an hour burnin', burnin' Take a peak as the model earns it, earns it Walk a mile as it keeps crawlin', crawlin' Clean the politician, and wash it with everpure So the answer gets harder, harder And the truth's getting farther and farther And the bottle keeps churnin' and churnin' Seven caged tigers fly by, fly by Wastin' time chasin' those cows that fly Churnin' out all of that butterfly sugarboost Track the blade as it moves downward, onward Take a pill it'll kill the martyrs, martyrs Passin' time rippin' as time kicks by Pass the umbilical cord down for fly by Take a sneak while the model she earns, it, earns it Hike a mile as it keeps crawlin' crawlin' |
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