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Can't Ever Hold It In
01:56
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A monkey on your back,
Don't tell me lies don't tell me crap don't tell me nothing
I know it's hard to see that I'm a vault without a key
Can't keep in nothing
No I, can't ever hold it in
No I, can't ever
No more secrets to the grave, give me an inch and I will cave,
Don't tell me nothing
They call me a leaky boat, there's more holes than grandpa's coat,
Can't keep in nothing
I'll be far less than discrete, I'll spill your beans here on the street
Can't keep in nothing
I have warned you once before that I am rotten to the core
Can't keep in nothing
No I, can't ever hold it in
No I, can't ever hold it in
It's my right to decide
My freedom of choice, expression of voice
To live or to die
There's no need for a front
That is just my disguise
A monkey as a friend, no fucking trust never depend,
Don't tell me nothing
It's easy now to see don't waste a single word on me,
Can't keep it nothing
No I, can't ever hold it in
No I, can't ever hold it in
No I
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Now little Davie Crockett man, he’s come right back
He's fallen off the wagon and he’s picking up slack
A real gentle giant, thinks he’s bigger than Shaq
Oh yeah
His partner in crime is the other Mr. T
A known beer guzzler, partying is his specialty
It won’t be long now til, they both get to me
Oh yeah
The boys are back in town
Thinking about it now, god, I didn’t stand a chance
I was looking for an Armstrong man but all I found was
Lance
They twisted my arm, now we're heading to the dance
Oh yeah
With eighty down the gutter and we’re only half done
My chances of surviving, heck they’re slimmer than none
Let’s keep this ball a-rolling, think it’s time to kick on
Oh yeah
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
Now the boys are back in town
Now the boys are back in town
The boys are back in town
We’re going burn it down
The boys are back in town
We’re going burn it down
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3. |
Get Out Of My Life
02:23
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Help myself to make some space
A week away don't make me wait
Hey! Get out of my life
Don't want to see you at our place
I'll change the locks to the front gate
Hey! Get out of my life
Get out of my life
No I don't want to touch base
'Cause you and I have run our race
Hey! Get out of my life
Restraining order just in case
One more text and it's in place
Hey! Get out of my life
Get out of my life
Retrace your steps and you'll reach a conclusion
That this kind of shit now it ain't the solution
So pack all your things and move into the future
'Cause we're done and dusted, you're out of the picture!
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Septic Tank
01:23
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Waiting, hoping, for things to unfold
Waiting, wanting, til this feeling goes
I gaze across this land and empty lake
I breathe the dew, my mind just draws a blank
No need again to make the same mistakes
A tree, a field, and then a septic tank
Red sky, night time, and the tension grows
Ticking, timebomb, ready to explode
I gaze across this land and empty lake
I breathe the dew, my mind just draws a blank
No need again to make the same mistakes
A tree, a field, and then a septic tank
STOP
The trees are burning
Smoke blackened sky
The smell of fury
Never go back again
Down past the border
The tracks wear thin
The last man standing
Never go back again
He won't come back again
Waiting, hoping, for things to unfold
Waiting, wanting, til this feeling goes
I gaze across this land and empty lake
I breathe the dew, my mind just draws a blank
No need again to make the same mistakes
A tree, a field, and then a septic tank
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Batgirl
02:16
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She's been coming home a-late now and I really shouldn't wait
She's been hitting up the nightlife had a lot of fucking dates
Now she's swiping lots of lefts and she's swiping lots of rights
And I'm planning not to wait up 'cause she loves a Friday night
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking who?
So it's been a couple months now and I think she's found a man
But she's been acting really suspect says I wouldn't understand
She's got bruises on her back, she's got bruises on her front
And I think I gotta tell her that her new guy is a cunt
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking who?
I was searching through the washing when I found a creepy mask
And then it all just hit me and I let out a big gasp
She's got posters on the wall, she's got posters in the bath
And she's letting her boy Brucey stick it in her fucking arse
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking and fucking and fucking
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman
My friend Jess, is fucking batman?
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This Bird Has Flown
00:50
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Shut up
I'm all alone
I woke up late
And now this girl is gone
Without a trace
Without a sound
And in my mind
I know that she has flown
This bird has flown
This bird has flown, she's flown
This bird has flown
This bird has flown
She took my cash
She took my phone
I will not stress
I hope she fucking dies
A painful death
A hundred knives
And now I know
I know that she is gone
This bird has flown
This bird has flown, she's flown
This bird has flown
This bird has flown
Shut up!
I'm all alone
This bird has flown
And never coming back
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7. |
Not Like You
01:39
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Look at you, a teenage brat right through
An iPad in one hand, an attitude that sucks
WOOOO-OHH
I’m not like you
Look at you, you’d make my grandpa spew
With no respect or thought
Don’t even fucking talk
WOOOOO-OHH
I’m not like you
They call themselves the digital age
Technology flows through their veins
A generation that is wrong
Look at you, your brother's fucked like you
He re-tweets all his thoughts
He snapchats all his food
WOOOOO-OHH
I’m not like you
Look at you, on the off-chance you do
You’ll realise that you are
Really fucking screwed
WOOOOO-OHH
I’m not like you
They call themselves the digital age
Technology flows through their veins
A generation that is wrong
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What Happened
02:03
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What happened to you?
You used to be so cool
We use to be just like brothers
Go skate park after school
And now that’s you’ve changed
So we can’t be the same
There’s no point looking back
When our friendship has changed
It’s you who’s to blame
You’ve left us all betrayed
And now that’s you’ve changed
And we won’t be the same
What happened to friends?
I thought it stood for more
Then you blew it for nothing
That’s when we hit the wall
And now that you’ve changed
So we can’t be the same
When there's blood on your hands
And you cant take the blame
There's no point looking back
So it won't be the same
And now that you’ve changed
And it won't be the same
And now that you’ve changed
So we can’t be the same
And the bridges you’ve burned
And the scars that you’ve made
No more lies and deceit
Put your words to the flame
Now a friendship decayed
So we won’t be the same
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Blue Shirts
02:04
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Wake up Jeff, your house is fucking burning
Grab your blue shirts and don’t forget your blow
Where’s your wife? I think I hear her screaming
Jeff forget her, just pass me that blow
Wake up Jeff, you’ve left this room a murder
Take your red shirts, the pills and the coke
The two young girls are lying there not moving
Cold and silent, Jeff we’ve gotta go
Tell the cops you can’t remember
This purple shirt feels great with leather
Tell the cops you can’t remember
No alibi for late September
Wake up Jeff and count your fucking millions
Stacked in hundreds, go buy some more blow
The children’s cheers are just beyond the curtain
Another line and it’s time for the show
Tell the cops you can’t remember
This purple shirt feels great with leather
Tell the cops you can’t remember
No alibi for late September
Tell the cops you can’t remember
This purple shirt feels great with leather
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Can't Get The Stink Out
01:04
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What I scream about, can't
Get the stink out, catch
It on my tongue save it
In my lung fucking vegans
Smoking, keep us all in
Choking, big round of
Applause for California
Laws acting like human
Beings instead of
Europeans, I was a
Singer/dancer now
I got lung cancer can't
Get the stink out
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It's 2 AM, my alarm goes off
It’s not my phone, it’s not my clock
I hear its shrill, it’s at its peak
My fucking car out in the street
I can’t believe, what is happening to me
I check for sure that it couldn’t be
Heard a sound, fuck not again
It’s Tuesday morn, past 3 AM
That piercing noise shoots through my head
I curse the world; jump out of bed
I can’t believe, what is happening to me
I check for sure that it couldn’t be her
It's 3 AM, my alarm goes off and FUCK
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12. |
Lead Wings
01:42
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I’d hate to interrupt you
From those voices in your head
The bad things that you dream at night
Those things most others dread
The weight of few will break your fall
The weight of few will break your fall
The weight of few will break your fall
The weight of few will break your fucking fall
Now I don’t think you realised
When you jumped from the skyline
The wings you dreamt up in your head
Can’t really help you fly
The weight of few will break your fall
The weight of few will break your fall
The weight of few will break your fall
The weight of few will break your fucking fall
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13. |
The Beast
02:46
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I don’t wanna see, what you don’t see
And I don’t want to feel, what you can’t feel
All I want is to be more human and make you understand
That deep inside is an empty shell that you once called a man
My pain, my suffering, my pain, my suffering
Alone with my pain and suffering, my pain and suffering
Alone with my paaaaaaiinnn
I don’t wanna breathe, if you can’t breathe
And I don’t want to feel, if you can’t feel
I’ve made mistake before I know but this time’s gone too far
The look of fear deep in your eyes will haunt me like a scar
My pain, my suffering, my pain, my suffering
Alone with my pain and suffering, my pain and suffering
Alone with my paaaaaaiinnn
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