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Why'd You Laugh? (Live)
00:58
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it's a burnin' love.
2 half thoughts don't make no cent
why do i move faster when i'm early?
what've i done? how bout u?
i'm so fucked, but why'd you laugh?
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Modefferi
01:33
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i'm not a princess, but i'm workin' on it
i'm movin' to a motel where roaches sing on yellow couches
the fists of modefferi
the happy warrior
saxophonin' rock n roll is like christmasin' a young girl
i don't want your oils off me
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3. |
Modefferi II
02:00
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4. |
This is Bullshit
00:46
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this is bullshit
this is bullshit
you fucked up
it was ring around the rosie
too fuckin' easy
a fuckin' gimmie
sell yrself to your neo-libral friends and say
'i stuck up for the little guy'
'ya, i stuck up for the little guy'
stephen beal's art sucks.
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5. |
My Shalidan
01:49
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Well this is some kinda bliss
Looking for a dead road on the map
This car smells like macintosh apples
Even though it’s full of old crap
My Shalidan
Well this is my favorite place
A concrete pad with a view
Rusted rebar, bent back weeds
Anything’s pretty in dew
I’m a dead tree in the fog
A sunset in the smog
It’s lipgloss on a hog
My Shalidan
I’m muddin over mold
In this lathe and plaster hole
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6. |
Alone at Work
02:26
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Wearing ray fosse’s
Authentic mustard stained polo
Got a pack of rolos in my back pocket
And I’m rolling in the grass like Nola from lion king
glen gave me a pass because he remembers being a kid playing baseball
I think that I belong
Who knows where we went wrong
Brain replacement
Chappy’s basement
Brain replacement
Chappy’s basement
Living in Blackhawk
Talking about spider tock
Tik tock
My flip phone really rocks
Strike zones off
Oly’s on the block
Gonna leave las Vegas with a Shirley if the team moves
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7. |
Different Speeds
03:30
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what are you doing? i'm making life come to life
spittoon filled with mud from our dreams
i'm sorry i forget, you ain't seen nothin' yet
i can still hear love in your voice
lava boils in my brain, im walkin on thumbtacks
i live in the void, i still sleep on the couch
filled up garbage bags live in my basement
couldn't fit your apartment
i still live in the void
lava boils in my brain, i'm walkin' on thumbtacks
my brains are on the tracks, never comin' back
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8. |
Sallymander
01:41
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oh sallymander, do i ring a bell to you?
oh sally, can you help me to shake somethin' loose?
aha,
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9. |
Life is Boring
00:50
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Fat turkeys in a station wagon heading’ to the last taco truck in Stavropol,
Peace sign
Bumper stickers
And Dreams of American Eggs
Bo bo bo bo boring, American Eggs,
Life boring getting boringer.
Ditch your family,
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10. |
Jingle Bingle(Live)
02:49
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what did you do today?
can you remember?
all those people you met,
can you believe it?
can you imagine?
don't they say 'oh', pet, 'oh', pet, 'oh'?
ya they say 'oh', pet, 'oh', pet, 'oh'.
you were such a good girl.
you impressed everyone.
you're a beautiful girl.
and who did you ride home with?
piper, paul and who else?
was it piper, paul and kev?
what a day, what a life
remember when we used to sleep out on the couch together?
when mama was leavin'?
what a bad time
what a partner
what a mother, ay?
what a bad time
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12. |
HiViz Camo
00:55
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this ain't hardcore
this ain't even true
with a pair a headphones listen again
i don't fucking sing like that
it's all just enough
and it's all too much
we can't do it
cause we're in it
so we leave it
and wonder
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13. |
Rat Face
01:52
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Rat face
Line your pockets, get your taste
What a windfall
Movin' at a snail's pace
Livin' for one more chunk o' cheese
No more talkin' Dunkin, please.
Vartain
Get your jollies tellin' ladies to shut up now,
sit down now, sieg heil now
Livin' for one more chunk o' cheese
Shut the fuck up Dunky, please
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14. |
Probation
01:44
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show up at a quarter past eight
your problems can wait,
i'm five years in with the same fuckin' pay
and not an ounce of leeway
eyeballs all over me,
this shitholes crumbling
i wanna be somewhere livin' easy
they're all over me.
almost off probation
goddammit, what a fuckin' joke
only comfort is a parking lot
get shit on by rich-os daily,
but i need this job, i'm almost off
almost off probation
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15. |
Cyber Monday at My House
05:54
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16. |
Favorite Cult
02:51
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there're great trees to block off
there are good stories in small towns
it's pissing rain
i'm standing with my mouth open
but i'd suffer every bus and bum yelling in the street
i'd run with the rats, i'd wait in line to eat.
the freeway is loud
i confuse it with the ocean that's not far from town
if i had a million bucks in my pocket
i'd buy you every city on the planet
but i'd eat up all the ash
and breath in all the soot
from here on out
it's my favorite cult cause you're in it
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17. |
Peelin'
01:07
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I can't stop the ceilin' peelin'
I can't stop the ball from unravelin'
Try and remember what we got,
feels like nothin' but we know it's not nothin'.
Should be scared, but I'm not.
I can't stop the peelin' feelin'.
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Larryjon Oakland, California
Larryjon is comin' for you and there's nothin' you can do. Larryjon is here, inside of me and you.
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