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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Now I like to get loud
I like to go to the other side Just to think, you were just passin' by Ridin' around You spat in my eye Just to think, you were just passin' by We were hike to hike Breezing by You broke the pace Just a twisted kid, never learned to ride Now I like to get loud I like to go to the other side Just to think, you were just passin' by We were hike to hike Breezing by You broke the pace Just a twisted kid, never learned to ride Now my wheels are off the ground They keep spinnin' 'round Just to think, you were just passin' by Now I like to get loud Go to the other side Just to think, you were just passin' by |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Cottonhead, cottonhead Cottonhead, cottonhead I say I will not I say i will not Go to Sobercity I won't Go to sobercity i won't Curtailed times, Curtailed times, Once all the best was mine Once all the best was mine Tipp City, I'm still here Tipp city, i'm still here Tammy all day Tammy all day I hate old people I do I hate old people i do Everything dispensed that we missed Everything dispensed that we missed The busting studs said it was good The busting studs said it was good Whoa-yea! Whoa-yea! You got me going, You got me going You got me going, you got me going Peacock caught looking in a mirror Peacock caught looking in a mirror Stop drinking my beer Stop drinking my beer With dawn patrol on With dawn patrol on I wanna be a city official I wanna be a city official 'Cause no one gets ya 'cause no one gets ya Whoa-yea! Whoa-yea! You got me going, You got me going You got me going, you got me going Cottonhead, cottonhead Cottonhead, cottonhead I have relations I have relations With anonymous internet nation With anonymous internet nation Curtailed times Curtailed times Once all the best was mine Once all the best was mine Tipp City yea, I'm still here. Tipp city yea, i'm still here. Whoa-yea! Whoa-yea! You got me going, You got me going You got me going, you got me going |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
I'd like to fly out
Fly away from here Find you up with beers Man I'm stoned I want to change And not make a sound I'm out of town I am decided I will be better to fly tonight I need to learn How you look so well And you glow I want to know Better watch your ass The time is moving fast I am decided I will be better to fly tonight |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Generate the wave
On the ground Deep cleeeaow A photopass Four words of hate Me I'm packing bleak, yeah Her refrain Spred over the stars A stock went by Me I'm satisfied Oooooh how Generate the wave Generate the way Oooooh how Generate the way |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
From the valley of the missing High lonesome, no pity boy Bragging party just beginning All the tales, mythic noise No cotton, no chloroform Don't throw me off the dorm You know what I mean Fur is flying, I'm on your team Here are hills, dales, and depths You are what I need, to hear So fill the air, with memorized breaths.....memorized breaths From the valley of the missing T-T-Tammy's stoned on dope No kids, no dogs, no fucking daughters Just my business loop I don't know a thing about it Crazy dipper thanks a lot You ride with Rome in your sleep I'm up but the last one-off Here are hills, dales and depths You are what I need, to hear So fill the air, with memorized breaths.....memorized breaths From the valley of the missing High lonesome Bragging party just beginning Mythic, mythic, mythic men |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Hoverin' Hoverin' above the universe We were floatin' We didn't know where we were Flyin' down the street But our feet not touchin' Ah we saw it all But we don't remember nothin' Hoverin' That's with everybody dazed Hoverin' We do it everyday Don't do it if you plan to stick around! Straight Yeah, we're straight We get high on our music Meant to Made to smoke until we're too sick They're hoverin' They don't need their starships Cause they're hovering they're on eternal eclipse Hoverin' That's with everybody dazed Hoverin' Through everyday Don't do it if you plan to stick around! |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Distant time
Eternal pact in me Where the spites despise Were whispered in my sleep Here no crickets, no praise Under the water, under the waves Purely count whistles in time And our last of the leisurely wine You're too fast for me Distant time Eternal pact in me Where the spites despise Were whispered in my sleep Here no crickets, no praise Under the water, under the waves Purely count whistles in time And our last of the leisurely wine You're too fast for me |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Say you're one man's taste
"Want what?" Fall and break We've seen the dream, folks, in our day What? Fought The Father the Pope Finally sent away Warden, lock it Free love's fought our battles thru the day We were full on idle, A lot of them say, "Obey your colorist, Bleach it all away Free reign, good rest Break, every brunette in the way When we're full on idle, A lot of them say, "Obey your violence" Well, It's kinda late Say you're one man's date Want WHAT? fall and break We were full on idle, A lot of them say, "Obey your violence, Look close- hate tide all white Row on the glass surf He pulled the paddle Okay with me in silence What I'd like to do With your violin And it's bow |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
You gave me no assist At the holidays Now that they're dead and gone Power on Humming eighty venus Humming eighty venus Humming eighty venus I know you're not sane anymore That doesn't mean you're fine One in this alter-sound Die around Humming eighty venus Humming eighty venus |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Empty glasses
There's just ice cubes Where's the waitress?!? Where's my other shoe?!? That's the boy I like now (?) Got this full cup I have a chance At the boy I was depantsed! Dry heaves on the stair! Empty Empty Empty glasses Empty glasses Dry heaves on the stairs!! Empty Empty glasses There's just ice cubes Where's the waitress?!? Where's my other shoe?!? (There's my other shoe!) Dry heaves on the stairs! Empty Empty I had a chance At the boy; I was depantsed! Dry heaves on the stair! Empty Empty |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
Sent away for a wonderful girl
She'll be there soon Now she's a girl We talked on the phone She just showed up the next day Stay for a wonderful while I was enriched in ways I really can't describe I'll whine I'll live, no memory I remember it I see Here eternities For wound and kind (?) Like all the signs Once you've got it Once is all the time Here eternities For wound and kind Like all the signs Once you've got it Once is all the time Wonderful girl She's a poet You know it Need a ride to the store I'll whine I'll live, no memory I remember it I see Here eternities For wound and kind Like all the signs Once you've got it Once is all the time |
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from Amps - Pacer (1995)
If you wore one big mask
You'd never get a chance to kick ass Demons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all to you (me) Aaaaaaah hope you've got a minute Yeah, I'd love a minute of time Or they all go "Fuck it if your winded" You know, given me the rhyme Demons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all to you (me) Aaaaah, hope you've got a minute Yeah, I've got a minute of time For they all go, "Fuck it if your wasted" You know, givin' me a rhyme Demons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all Dedicated, dedicated, dedicated If you wore one big mask You'd never get a chance to kick ass De-mons in the spring I can hear them sing "I'll be coming" Whenever no one follows, nope Dedicated all to you (me) Dedicated all As long as no one follows, nope The string things out for string So many for "moi" Dedicated all Dedicated, dedicated |
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