1. |
Be Dewey Alright
03:01
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I wouldn't be surprised if
We heard rumours of
The mans whose eyes
discerned and burned
all at once
before we even
chanced to see
naturally we didn't have to wait long
I wrote a paper
He didn't accept
He knew it wasn't me
I focused briefly
on the pain of the push
before I realized I was forward
I acted a fool
That's it just an act
but he didn't go to school
to play the audience
or play at all
Asshole, get up out of my class
He said you take the easy route
2nd place is a cop out
When you got gold in your soul
One day I'll see what he's talking about
(soulful whimpering)
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2. |
A Car Backfires
02:47
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I don't wanna be withoutcha, I knew we should've just been friends. But my shoulder's so close to my heart. And I figured that's a good place to start. But I misunderstood, the starting gun was a car backfiring.
We joked about the kiss. A smoke turns into fire. A tear extinguishes what has transpired.
It's not a big deal, a car backfired.
It was only a kiss, a car backfired.
But it's you I'm gonna miss, a car backfired.
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3. |
Man Who Knows Himself
05:31
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I don't go down the rabbit hole, I live in it. Meditate and meditate to see thru the illusions and gimmicks.
Saw a fate I didn't like, so I'm trying to sneak right past it. Right into their hands, Oepidus is laughing in his casket.
I don't wanna be the illuminati
Here's a manager, some bandmates, BEHAVE. All you gotta do is forget you're a slave.
Forget about love, unless it's from our lot. Don't dilly dallah, two choises are all you got. WELL I CHOOSSSEEE THREEEEEEE.
I don't wanna join the illuminati.
I want a sandwich, a girlfriend, a warm roof, maybe a dog, my records are cool but if I lost em fuckit. be a good person, help a person or 2 or 3.
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5. |
Strong Free El Dorado
05:14
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There a lane
I tried to leave
It caused me pain
I just don't wanna lose
I do not care
about your equilibrium
when your script paints
me as the loser
life is a farce
an illusion
so monstrous and good
but can't copy a soul
No, you can't copy a soul.
Am I the fool
that tricked the world
To think I was king?
I don't give a fuck
If I gotta stay
There's little I want
even smaller I need
Love and truth and my axe
Whoever's hand
created this world
Made it with one,
one middle finger
There is something I love, must I lose it?
There is someone I love, must I lose her?
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What's going on. Could someone tell me.
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