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Loser Leaves Town
04:36
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Feeling like something dead,
Or thrown from a moving car.
Sacrificing good intentions,
For something that'll leave scars.
Promise me that you'll go,
If things get too out of control.
Cause i aint taking anyone down with me,
I'm doing this all on my own.
Come on you're supposed to know everything,
Come on you better fix this before you sink.
Come on you're supposed to know everything,
You better get your shit together don't blink.
Their voice is still stuck in my head,
I'm still trying to play the part.
Lucky enough to stay asleep,
While Dilaudid pumps through my heart.
Promise me you won't go,
When things get outta control.
I don't wanna take you down with me,
But if you stay it'il mean the world (to me).
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2. |
What A Joke
03:37
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Wont you say you love me?
Could you say you need me?
Treat me like you know me,
Fuck me like you want me.
You can see right through this,
You can taste it every time we kiss.
I know im someone you wont miss,
But its okay cause i want it.
Oh it's so superficial,
I know It's so genuine.
I'm all for fucking up,
Relationships and losing friends.
Im so fucking cute to you,
When you have nothing better to do.
I should stop being so clueless,
Cause you have nothing to lose
Been caught wearing all white,
Drinking every fucking night.
I haven't slept in a few days,
Maybe all my friends were right.
When they said i should figure it out,
But what is there to think about?
That things could get a little bit worse,
Who do i blame for all of this now?
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3. |
OhViolet
03:28
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VERSE
it was just a fantasy,
I had locked inside in my head.
And I could feel it,
I could hear what she had said.
Violent imagery fucked me
Strewed it across,
The walls of this city,
Oh I'm ready to start all of this again.
CHORUS
So hold my hand,
As my pulse dies down,
And my heart rate slows.
I can't wait to figure out what I've found
So hold my hand,
As my pulse dies down,
And my heart rate slows.
I can't wait to figure out what she had found out
About me.
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Lets hang out in front of churches,
And smoke pot all day.
Let's stumble into convenient stores,
And try to keep a straight face.
Cause life is short and love is fleeting,
So why not enjoy the time we're keeping.
All to ourselves from everyone else,
Maybe this time around we won't burn in hell.
Let's hang out inside of churches,
And make out all day.
Let's stumble into your mom's house,
And fuck the day away.
Cause our lives are short and our love is fleeting,
We'll end up losing the time we're keeping.
All to ourselves not for anyone else,
Maybe this time around we wont burn in hell.
Let's hang out in front of churches,
And smoke pot all day.
Maybe this time around we can stay (awake).
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5. |
Shasta Lake
03:13
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I've been sharing wine with the neighbors outside.
They've been asking why I dont stop by to say high.
The truth is i would but i dont think that i should,
Lately I've been too tired but they said that i could.
Come spend the night and we could curl up tight,
Underneath all the blankets but I dont feel right.
I keep to myself and don't need anything else,
Even though it sure is tempting to greet them in hell.
Burn your thrasher tshirts and worn out hoodies,
Quit smoking cigarettes and try to get your fucking footing.
Fifteen or Twenty-three there really is no difference,
I guess I'd be fucked up too if my reality was all secrets.
There's a million others just like you.
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What do you (really) see?
Cause i don't have the things i need.
Just to stay awake during the day,
Maybe when i can i could tell you im okay.
Oh im getting emotional over things,
That I shouldn't worry about in the first place.
Would you care if i went somewhere just to scream,
And get this all out of me i need this all out of me.
What do you (really) want?
I dont need these thoughts i dont need to get caught.
Slipping up on this why am i so pissed?
You can call back later when im not so stressed.
Oh im getting emotional over things,
That i shouldn't worry about in the first place.
Would you care if i went somewhere just to scream,
And get this all out of me i need this all out of me.
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7. |
Pls B Gentle With Me
04:30
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We could be just like Jesus without the holiness.
And all self mutilation oh i feel so blessed.
To share this experience with you and only you,
Put me inside your locket I've got nothing else better to do.
Please be gentle with me I really need to sleep.
You should rest up now before they catch me.
Please be gentle with me I really need to sleep,
Before they catch me.
Speak to me in tongues that only you can understand,
Let me sleep for hours so i can feel my hands.
And when all the blood is washed out of my clothes,
You can come and get me so i dont have to be alone.
Please be gentle with me I really need to sleep.
You should rest up now before they catch me.
Please be gentle with me I need to get some sleep,
Before they catch me.
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8. |
QT 3.14
03:05
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Oh its not hard to see that im a loser
But i dont want to admit i still love her.
But i do but i do but i do,
What will i do will i do will i do?
It's not hard to see where ill be,
The catch is that i won't be me.
Cause I'll be stuck behind the clouds,
Where will she be oh i wont at least for now.
What will i do will i do will i do?
What can i do can i do can i do?
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9. |
Mississippi
01:47
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Come on down lets go to Mississippi,
Or we can stay in your room all night.
I dont care just as long as youre with me,
And i dont have to listen to my parents fight.
I could sing songs and you could draw pictures,
Of things that we want to do with our lives.
You'll make it colourful and lovely and bright,
And I'll be sad-happy through the night.
You can fall asleep and you can dream,
But i wont fall asleep cause i dont know how to be.
Anything other than what i am should i be worried,
About where im gonna be in the next few years?
I guess I'll wait and see.
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10. |
Oh, Honestly?
02:07
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Stop what you're doing cause nothing is working,
The pictures youve taken will all lose their meaning.
Words become worthless in the grand scheme of things
But you can still read me you can tell that im breaking.
I feel like cracked porcelain,
Wont you touch my skin.
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