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Weatherman
01:52
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We're paying bills
our generation is on pills
we're going to make something
if we don't get killed
It comes and goes
we take our highs with our lows
this winter might be the last time we get snow
I want to live
I want a house and two kids
man that would sure be something
I could relax
pay a high property tax
fuck anyone who tries to take my fat stacks
I try I try with all I can
to try and beat this weather, man
it never works, its so futile
and do you miss the way we never smiled
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2. |
Stranger
01:23
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Man I've been feeling like a stranger
I ain't got nowhere left to go
I want to know when you're in danger
So I can come and say hello
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Support
03:47
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Support your local business
served me since I was a kid
that diner burned down last year
I think I'm going to miss it
It happens at every party
I always end up brickwall-ing
I do not drink Bacardi®
eighth grade was just appalling
These days I'm on edge
I'm shaking in my bed
because I want to get paid
Degenerative traits I'll pass on to my kids
if they inherit my brain
I walked my dog around the block
she's kind of slow now when she walks
she dug a hole in Christie's lawn
she's the best dog I ever got
I rode my bike down to my job
I kind of want to quit my job
On the way I popped a tire
I hope that shit gets me fired
These days I'm on edge
I'm shaking in my bed
because I want to get paid
Degenerative traits I'll pass on to my kids
if they inherit my brain
If they ever get made
If I ever get laid
Will I ever get paid?
Could somebody please persuade me I'll be fine?
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4. |
Belmont
01:48
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Sunday afternoon
on Belmont Avenue
I'm waking to construction
I'm crazy about you
I miss you when you're in the hospital
I miss you when you're down the street
I miss you when you're in another state
I miss you when you're next to me
Sorry I'm holding on
Sorry I'm holding on
Sorry I'm holding on
Sorry I'm holding on
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5. |
High School
06:58
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Lie awake
reflect on old mistakes while thinking of you
removed from truth
I had a dream last night
I dreamed things were alright between me and you
they're not. That's cool.
Boy do I miss high school
Woke up feeling like trash
recall being an ass last night
I lost every fight
Show myself out
I've got to stop blacking out. That's bad as a rule
I don't feel cool
Boy do I miss high school
I never miss high school
I always miss high school
I felt so fucking cool
why did I ever feel cool
--
You're so tall and I'm not tall
so baby come down here we'll crawl
I want to know the chances that I ever fall in love again
let me drop the act I find such comfort in
Clamp my jaws like I'm a dog
don't want you to see my claws
I'm feeling kind of anxious when you look at me so tenderly
holding back on every word I want to say
--
I am sorry that I suffer from being a bummer
I want to recover
I'm so sorry for the bad days and also the good ones
I can't be alone
While I'm alive I'll try to get things right
take me far from those late nights
Where I used to uncover false means of self discovery
I've got to lighten up
I can't listen to the beach boys
it reminds me of my accident
we were pretty fucked up
but I loved you all up
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6. |
On Top
03:08
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I'm off in an hour
my hourly wage
ensures that I'm stagnant
I'm unable to change
I try to go out
shake off these old ways
retire to the couch and I pass out for the day
Map out the flaws why I feel like a dog
I fought the law and badly lost
I sit, complain, and watch me drain
but end up on top
Wake up on the couch
I wasted the night
its 3:00 AM now and we get into a fight
I said "come pick me up
you know I can't drive"
you hang up the phone
said you'll be over in five
I get in your car
you're looking at me
pissed off that I called you
you've been burned out for weeks
You drop me at home
and I walk inside
collapse on my bed and I pass out for the night
Map out the flaws why I feel like a dog
I fought the law and badly lost
I sit, complain, and watch me drain
but end up on top
Stop and staring
sirens blaring
I'm a man because I stopped caring
Stop and staring
sirens blaring
I'm a man because I stopped caring
Stop and staring
sirens blaring
I'm a man because I stopped caring
Stop and staring
sirens blaring
I'm a man because I stopped caring
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