1. |
Psychedelic
04:03
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2. |
Get Playin
03:46
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3. |
London Bridge
03:24
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4. |
Finding Comfort
03:32
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No time to wake up
Day hits like a fothermucking taunt
Only doing what I fucking want
Noise is how I flaunt, what a way to live
Cramming scam artists always tryna get my biz
That's just how it is, no time to be clever
I just let go 'til the blow gets better
Like water, but wetter
Flowing bright like blood, but redder
All I hear is rambling, et cetera, et cetera
Please ma'am roll it off my new wave
Don't ask why I can't say
She took me to a new place
The stars here are all gray
Unlike all my mistakes
Clawing just to save face
As if there's any to save
Then she screamed
Well this world has run behind us, can't you
Before me, breathe for me
And if you ever stopped to look at the stars
Before me, breathe for me
Help me find comfort, it's a strange place
Oh no I won't have
Self-proclaimed mavericks in my backseat acting all standard
Asking what I thought of this that
Even though my thots always seem to be the wrong answer
Just tell me what you want, I'll show you how it feels
My heart in couture while my skin starts to peel
None of it is real, always slightly on edge
Only can relax when blood rush to my head, then I'm gone
Well this world has run behind us, can't you
Before me, breathe for me
And if you ever stopped to look at the stars
Before me, before for me
Help me find comfort, it's a strange place
She tells me that I want it
She tells me that I'm on it
But I know
Now I'm halfway off the road
Screaming I have control
Crawling uphill through the snow
Body tells me that I shouldn't but my brain jumps off the slopes
And now I'm gone
She tells me that I see it
She says that I can't be it but I try
Now I'm tripped up, I can't come down
I can fly
While you breathing to get old
I'm carving notches in my soul
I wound up beaten to a pulp, now I'm all strung out full of dope
Help me find comfort, it's a strange place
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5. |
Runnin
03:19
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Runnin down the hill, just for kicks
Been bleeding the blues since I was six
Now I met the big man, he's laying down the law
Got me running fast, got me running far
And I'm runnin
It's the fight or flight
Yeah I'm runnin
Runnin for my life yeah
I dip out fast
Don't know where to go
I've been called a villain
You know I can't say no
Get off my track
Just let me be
Got a one track mind
It's gonna set me free
Yeah I'm runnin
It's the fight or flight
Yeah I'm runnin
Runnin for my life
(***SOLO TIME BB***)
Yeah I'm runnin
It's the fight or flight
Yeah I'm runnin
Fighting for my life
Yeah that's right
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6. |
Count the Days
04:19
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Come and take me outside
Come and go for a ride
Turn with me, I'll abide
She sways back and forth as I observe her
She'll procure that I'm the worst but it doesn't matter
Pull me a bit closer I'm all low moods and manias
Lilacs and craniums
Just her presence gets me buzzed
Turn around with me so I can dance
Turn around with me and hold my hand
I don't want to waste my time and bore myself to sleep
Spinning circles, killing dimes
She knows I'm hers to keep
Counting the days, finding the ways
'Til someday I can be free
Counting the days, finding the ways
'Til someday I can be free
Yeah
You let me sleep all day to keep me up all night
It's been a good whole week since I've seen sunlight
Keep me sedated, girl what's all the fuss for?
I can't start to worry if I can't move a muscle
Relaxers relax her with me iowaska
I don't like to fight but the backdoor has lapsed so
I foam at the mouth while she puts on her labcoat
Not FDA approved, you should test that shit on rats first
Also the EPA hates her cus her bag is made of rabbits
I don't want to waste my time and bore myself to sleep
Spinning circles, killing dimes
She knows I'm hers to keep
Counting the days, finding the ways
'Til someday I can be free
Counting the days, finding the ways
'Til someday I can be free
Yeah
(***SOLO***)
I don't want to waste my time and bore myself to sleep
Spinning circles, killing dimes
She knows I'm hers to keep
Counting the days, finding the ways
'Til someday I can be free
Counting the days, finding the ways
'Til someday I can be free
Yeah
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7. |
Stale Beer (Interlude)
01:33
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Warm stale beer
It's what's keeping us here
Playing for you lovely people
Warm stale beer
It's what's keeping us here
Playing for you lovely people
I got warm stale beer in our veins
With the spliff and the tunes, making the days
It ain't your fancy IPA but it's sure on its way
A sip of warm stale beer at the pizza bar
It's a testament to where we are
Because we don't fuck with no cold PBR
Cus we only drink
Warm stale beer
It's what's keeping us here
Playing for you lovely people
Oh no no, oh no no (no)
Warm stale beer
It's what's keeping us here
Playing for you lovely people
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8. |
Newfunk
04:47
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9. |
It's Not Easy
03:22
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10. |
Bilateral
04:00
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11. |
Drift With You
03:25
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12. |
What Is Your Kind?
03:52
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13. |
Soul Track
05:47
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Take a look at where I'm standing
Feeling no one understanding
Talking about what is going on
No no
I got blessings on my platter
But that don't seem to matter
Getting hit with what just seems so wrong
No no
Mom and papa worry 'cus I've been faded
But I'm too young to be getting jaded
Is that wrong?
But times are changing and I gotta face it
I got options, but damn straight I got songs
Oh oh
I got songs, I got songs
But I guess I always really had them
I got songs, it's time to get them on
And I ain't ever coming back from it
Until I'm gone
I got a full plate but only some of it tastes good
Stuck between what matters and what everyone says should
Done it for so long
But I got my life ahead
I got wifey in my bed
I got all these thoughts coming out of young head
Ain't got a lot
But I've always got songs
I got songs
I got love
But I guess I've always really had it
I got songs, It's time to get them on
And I ain't ever coming back from it
Until I'm gone
Yeah! One...Two...Three
Until I'm gone
(Outro)
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