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Hello how've you been, it's good to see you again.
Let's cut the crap and just get down to facts.
I need some answers to explain our history, the story of you and me is still a mistery.
Have you found that your life out there doesn't make you truly happy, do you ever stay up late at night just thinking about me, does it ever bother you, you spent the last five years without me, she said oh yeah, she said oh yeah.
I need your touch I need your calming words, I've been singing for you just like a caged bird.
The time for small talks come and gone, now is the time for action and your reactions, so give me some reaction.
Have you found that your life out there doesn't make you truly happy, do you ever stay up late at night just thinking about me, does it ever bother you, you spent the last five years without me, she said oh yeah, she said oh yeah.
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Ain't No Salvation
04:39
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Sittin in the hot car, it's humid and it's sticky.
I can't take the summer, in middle Tennessee.
But my life is here, so I got no plans of leavin.
I sure can't understand though, why Jesse moved to Portland.
Search for validations of the choices i've made, there aint no salvation for this pointless crusade.
Spending all my time on, frustrating endeavors.
Cigarettes and burlesque, give me temporary pleasures.
Waxing existential, i'm turning twenty seven.
If hell is here on earth, well tell me where the hell is heaven.
Search for validations of the choices i've made, there aint no salvation for this pointless crusade.
Recently I realized, I'm seldom very happy.
Then i visualized, movin cross the country.
I need some kind of big change, but I know I'll never do it.
So I'll lace up my work boots, and go trudging through the bullshit.
Search for validations of the choices i've made, there aint no salvation for this pointless crusade.
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Lumbering Giant
03:56
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In the woods so think and quiet, there treads a lumbering giant.
A thousand years old or more who knows, his mind is mush but still he grows.
He fears no man or bus or statue, He'd just assume eat you as look at you.
He's got no car no job no money, all he wants is hands full of honey.
Giant!
He doesn't have to hunt he just lets his maw hang open as he walks and the food just go's in.
Like stray birds and sugar gliders, Floating bowls of fruit and fiber.
Fur full of mats, twigs, and bees, he doesn't stop walking when he pees.
In the summer he's infested with lice, and in the winter months he wears a beard of ice.
Giant!
Man beast as tall as a flagpole, he can be an unreasonable asshole.
If you cross his path be careful, he will maul you fast as a bear will.
Claw your head off while your sleepin, slap your mother if she's weepin.
His face is as big as a goddamn golf cart, out of control unstoppable like wallmart.
Giant!
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$5 Bottle
03:34
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Katie & Carrie
05:22
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All the things that make you cool will pave the way for ridicule
All the reasons they make fun of you make you pretty awesome in my view
you know the right thing to do
Embrace your secret sensibilities
Even if they undermine your credibility
Take your guilty pleasures and set them free
and wear you lame on your sleeve
Hide me in your humiliation or by morning I'll be gone
Keep me secret, keep me safe in a much deeper place
a clandestine memory can't be erased
Embrace your secret sensibilities
Even if they undermine your masculinity
Take your guilty pleasures and set them free
and wear your lame on your sleeve
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Ants
05:09
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Don't point a finger at me if I come on too strong
You're a hot young thing and my mustache has a mind of its own
Don't get upset if I stand too close
The beat is pumpin'
I came fully prepared to lose control
Well you see, what had happened was...
We flees from danger!
Baby baby baby, do you wanna dance?
The answer's in my pants
Baby baby, just forget about your past
Your future is in my pants
C-c-c-come to me honey, c-c-come to me honey!
But you know I got no money. Why don't you buy me a drink?
The club is jumpin', how 'bout our uglies be bumpin'
Tell me what do you think? Your royal hotness...
Baby baby baby, do you wanna dance?
The answer's in my pants...it's ANTS
Baby baby, just forget about your past
Your future is in my pants
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Robot Woes
03:10
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Screaming Names Nashville, Tennessee
Screaming Names is a three-piece rock band from Nashville, TN. Guitarist Jeremy "Rusty" McCoy started writing simple punk rock songs in 1994. In 2002, he forced longtime friend Jamie Bacon (who had played classical violin since childhood) to pick up a bass guitar and rock out with him. Fast forward to 2008, when drummer Ben Proctor joined the group, and made the rock much louder. ... more
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