1. |
Pool Party
03:18
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I’m invited to the pool party
Everybody’s showing off their bodies
But I think I’ll keep my shirt on for a while
Every time another superhero
Makes me wanna cover up my mirror
And I think I’ll stay inside for a little while
Should I mind
If I’ll never be that guy
Should I mind
If I’ll never be that guy
I thought that it might come naturally
That ain’t happening with my anatomy
And what if I just don’t wanna work that hard
I get targeted ads to tone up my abs
Gotta work on my legs, my arms, and my back
If you wanna have fun you gotta look the part
Should I mind
If I’ll never be that guy
Should I mind
If I’ll never be that guy
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2. |
Stop Talking About It
05:01
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Sometimes I know that I should lay low
But then I get back up again
Then come the words I just can’t control
There I made a mess again
Cause it’s easy and it’s hard
When you don’t know who you are
And you got your own opinions you’re doubting
And you just can’t stop talking about it
I gotta sit back relax and let the clock do the timing
Like it’s supposed to
I’ll never get nowhere if I’m always so dang scared
Of how my thoughts brew
Cause it’s easy and it’s hard
When you don’t know who you are
And you’ve got your own opinions you’re doubting
And you just can’t stop talking about it
Stop (Talking about it)
Stop (Talking about it)
Stop (Talking about it)
Stop (Talking about it)
You know
I don’t know when to stop
In the moment
But when it comes back
You’re sure to know I’m there
(Calm, cool, collected so aware)
In the daytime I’m just fine
In the night
My thoughts run everywhere
(Yeah he’s got to much to share)
Cause it’s easy and it’s hard
When you don’t know who you are
And you’ve got your own opinions you’re doubting
And you just can’t stop talking about it
Stop (Talking about it)
Stop (Talking about it)
Stop (Talking about it)
Stop (Talking about it)
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3. |
Side Eye
04:10
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Check the script cause I’m a bit out of character
Saying things I really shouldn’t have said to her
But for the life of me I can’t recall a single thing
All I picture is a series of images
A sound example of atypical negligence
I swear to you I didn’t really mean a single thing
Now she’s throwing me side eye
No I’m looking cross-eyed
Try to wind back the tape inside my head
She’s throwing me shade and
I’m crossfaded
Try to think back on what I really meant
Now I'm I’m catching that side eye
Now I’m catching that side eye
I’d say statistically I’m so and so at sympathy
I struggle with my sentences, I stutter through soliloquy
I reckon that I really gotta get my act together soon
I’d bite my tongue and hold my breath and take my secrets to my death
I’ve got a faulty mindset and I’m needing a hard reset
And I reckon that I’m gonna need to sleep in another room
Cause she’s throwing me side eye
I’m looking cross-eyed
Try to wind back the tape inside my head
She’s throwing me shade and
I’m crossfaded
Try to think back on what I really meant
I’m catching that side eye
I’m catching that side eye
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4. |
Bitter Boy
03:52
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Bitter boy is after you
Favorite color Facebook blue
Eating up the anger inside his echo chamber
Bitter boy is going hard
Thinks it all has gone too far
No he Can’t touch any lady or admire Mister Spacey
Oh no
Said the quiet part out loud
Afraid of going downtown
mister money bags
He can make himself laugh
Bitter boy loves the hurt
Loves that I call him the worst
Loves to take it further cause riot's worse than murder
Bitters boy’s a rotten soul
Getting just a little old
No one wants to fix it cause he’s the charming bigot
Oh no
Said the quiet part out loud
Afraid of going downtown
mister money bags
He can make himself laugh
Oh no
Said the quiet part out loud
Afraid of going downtown
mister money bags
He can make himself laugh
Bitter boy is after you
Bitter boy is after you
Bitter boy is after you
Bitter boy is after you
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5. |
Sotto Voce
04:38
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I look over and you’re whispering sotto voce
A dumbfounded feeling that you’re back-fence talking bout me
Got no reason to reason this way, no back-logged catalog of dirty hearsay
Something’s in my coding that makes me wanna go insane
I’ve got vanity in my veins
Growing up growing pains
An unchecked ugly stain
A bad mark on my name
I still worry
When you whisper sotto voce
I still worry
When you whisper sotto voce
I’ve got some shameful secrets of my own
Some things I think are hidden but surely you already know
It stands to reason that you’d need your own secrets, I think I know that it’s nothing like that
But I go mad when I think you might be talking smack
I’ve got vanity in my veins
Growing up growing pains
An unchecked ugly stain
A bad mark on my name
I still worry
When you whisper sotto voce
I still worry
When you whisper sotto voce
Whisper sotto voce
Voice as loud as shouting
Shouting gets us fighting
Fighting gets us doubting
Doubting gets us pouting
Pouting gets you thinking
Thinking gets you whispering
I wonder what you’re whispering
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6. |
Jon
03:15
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Jon
Don't leave us here
Everything we had
Hangs in the balance
I wonder was he ever really here
Now that it's just us I'm not so sure
Hey
Oh did you hear?
The superman is real
And he's American
Now they tell me I've arrived
I can't help but feel I've been
Here all the time
Hi
I'm Laurie
Do you have another name?
What should I call you?
All we see is their old photographs
It always has and it always will
Be too late
Hey
Oh did you hear
There is life on Mars
And it's American
Now it seems that you've arrived
But you can't help but feel you've been
Here all the time
I am ready to begin
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7. |
Skin & Bones
05:20
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Skin and bones
Doesn’t leave you with a lot to go
Always feeling like you’re on your own with your heart and soul
In your skin and bones
In skin and bones
Always wanting to run from home
Always feeling like you’re needing more, gotta dig for gold
In your skin and bones
You’ve got to get away
You’ve got to find your way
Scars and sores
Got you feeling like you’re home from war
Got you covered like the sand on the shore, and your body keeps the score
Of your scars and sores
Scars and sores
Left you feeling like you're wanting more
Pull the emptiness at your core
And claim no reward for your
Scars and sores
You’ve got to go and see
You’ve got to get free
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8. |
24 Hour Store
04:37
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Get up, stay a little while
We could take a walk, but I know it’s not your style
Better yet, we could stay inside. The city’s getting humid and I’m feeling kind of tired
Everywhere we go
Everybody knows, who you are
More and more, twenty-four hour store
Back and forth, what do you want me for
When you touch my face,
I cry a little every day
All you do is waste
Don’t leave me dying in this place
Stay.
Get up, see what we can find
Kitchens out of food, and we're waiting in the line
Can't afford to waste any time. The city block is crumbling and the sky is catching fire
Everywhere we go
Everybody knows, who we are
More and more, twenty-four hour store
Back and forth, what do you want me for
When you touch my face,
I cry a little every day
All you do is waste
Don’t leave me dying in this place
Stay
Feeling down
Spinning out
Buying out the feelings
No more time to reason
Feeling down
Spinning out
Buying out the feelings
of mine
When you touch my face,
I cry a little every day
All you do is waste
Don’t leave me dying in this place
Stay.
It’s glowing blue
The triple dot undulation, whatever you think you’re sayin
Ain’t no good
Take advantage of my leisure, I still need a breather
When you touch my face,
I cry a little every day
All you do is waste
Don’t leave me dying in this place
Stay.
It’s glowing blue
The triple dot undulation, whatever you think you’re sayin
Ain’t no good
Take advantage of my leisure, I still need a breather
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9. |
Honey Gold
04:43
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One day I might be the outlaw
And that day you’ll play the fool
If we stick together long enough
I think I’ll hurt you good
It’s not as simple as you put it
But I’ll do as I am told
I’ll try my best
For you my honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
I’ll never let you go my honey gold
You show sympathy for suffering
And I’m hurting all the time
You’ve got a natural disposition
To know what’s on my mind
I can’t help but feel I’m falling
Cause I’ve got no self control
Still you’re always there
For me my honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
I’ll never let you go my honey gold
I hope I can keep my promise
And when all is said and done
That the day that I would hurt you
Will maybe never come
It might not be tomorrow
Or fifty years from now
But then I’ll know
I never let you down
My honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
My honey gold
I’ll never let you go my honey gold
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10. |
Maybe Tomorrow
03:46
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I really think I ought to go to bed
There’s nothing left to do, I’m spent
Maybe tomorrow I can take another swing
Maybe tomorrow I can give her a ring
But for now all there is to say, I’ve said
I know just what to do, and how to do it
I know just what to say, so get to it
They tell me I’ve put it off long enough
They say it’s ok, that I’ve got the right stuff
But I’ve already said too much, so just screw it
Still
I can’t help but wonder
If I didn’t blunder
What would you say?
But I
I think to myself
Well that’s ok
Maybe tomorrow's just another day
Sitting here, twiddling my thumbs
Wouldn’t be allowed to do this back where I’m from
Telling myself that I’m not ashamed
But deep down, I know I’m to blame
But for now I’ll keep beating the same old drum
Please
Give me your answer
I’d try to romance her
That’s what I’d say
But I
I think to myself
Well that’s ok
Maybe tomorrow's just another day
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