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Intro
00:17
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2. |
Sunshine
02:52
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Sitting on the sidewalk
The sun gave us a dirty look
But the ants marched by
The ants marched by
Breathing Sweeter Oxygen
We talked to them like our old friends
But they looked at us like water bottles
No one wants to drink out of
But the suns so warm
And my skins so dry
And we all will melt
And we all will die
And the sun will watch
With her filthy eyes
But Ill hold your hand
If you need to cry
And how I love the movies
You know the ones
With the gorgeous people
Who arent funny
We could watch them every day
If you promise you will stay
Ill be waiting patiently
With roses and stability
But the suns so warm
And my skins so dry
And we all will melt
And we all will die
And the sun will watch
With her filthy eyes
But Ill hold your hand
If you need to cry
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3. |
Jonas Brother's Seafood
02:23
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All the dead bugs are falling from the ceiling
I watched from the doorway my jaw dropped
Zoe said that we could kill the rest with cigarettes
Just like how we keep killing our lungs
I can hear you squealing through the thin parts of the ceiling
You say how you just cant get enough
I see so much beauty in what you find self destructive
And I know how much you wanna quit that stuff
I see the love you bleed it fills the missing part in me
I need the love you bleed it fills the missing part in me
I need the love you bleed it fills the missing part in me
I need the love you bleed with little glowing empathies
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4. |
Social Waves!
04:40
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I like your social waves
They've kept me up for days and
All the boys who think you're cute
They don't even know you're gay
I like the way you boast
I like your pack of smokes and
The shows that you put on inside
The minds of people you don't know
I'm stuck on three days ago
That day you talked to me slowly
Still every little thing you said is
Stuck inside my vapid head
And now I'm left to wait
As all your social waves are
Drawn by heavy duty tides
To shores so sadly far away
Come here baby
I'm kinda thinkin that you don't deserve
All the shit
That you put up with to please everybody else
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5. |
Wheel Alignment
04:17
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She's stuck inside
She called 100 times a night
She's not alright
If she called 100 times a night
There's something in
Her voice that didn't warrant trust
There's comfort in
Decisions that hang over us
I'll lay in bed
Ideas swim through my watery head
Like little fish
That feed on migraines and nicotine
They keep me still
Like this thing I once heard about
What was its name?
Wait Wait
Oh that's right, popping fucking pills
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6. |
Boat Man
04:30
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Snapdragons line my driveway
My house looks so different
Everyone wants the berries
I keep in my kitchen
Come with me for some coffee
We'll get it fresh
I know you'll get the largest size
And I will drink the rest
You save everything in jars
You take nothing for granted anymore
And I am sure
That when you leave
There will be nothing between you and me
Sit solemnly with me
Boat man
The bugs can walk on water effortlessly
They will take you down down down
Cuz they want you to drown drown drown
You save everything in jars
You take nothing for granted anymore
And I am sure
That when you leave
There will be nothing between you and me
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Chamomile baths are good for poison ivy
Betti says they soothe the pain
I like to watch the bubbles pop
I love to watch the water drain
And my speech is slightly delayed
From smoking marijuana
I've never cried from sex before
But babe you make me wanna
And i'm not sure how many cigarettes
That it will take
But I will smoke a thousand packs
If it means you'll love me again
Chamomile Baths take the edge off of hangovers
At least that's what Betti says
And I won't let the pruniness bother me too much
If it means that it will soothe my head
And I lost fifteen dollars at the bridge
That I was gonna buy you flowers with
And I dropped my phone down fifteen feet below
Was it the fifteen jaegers talkin when I screamed I love you?
Or was it the burning in my throat that made me wanna scream and choke?
Or the moon when it lit up the road?
Fifteen fucking feet below
And Betti I just need you here
So I won't be alone another year
Look at my poison ivy covered legs
And how the water rushes over them
But Betti I can't say
That your chamomile baths could save me now
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Fred Beans Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Grungy, crunchy, dancy, scrunchy
Rachel Levin (Fred) - guitar and vocals
Tyler Black (Beans) - drums
Kade Holt (also Beans) - Bass
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