1. |
Suburban boys
01:54
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hello again
not much has changed
I'm still the same
just a bit older
where have you been?
how do you like it?
I'm still the same
just a bit bolder
so youve heard the story
suburban boys with big city dreams
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2. |
Mantra
03:33
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give me a sign I'll take it
so elated
find myself inebriated
don't tell me I'd like to see it
wisdom whispers from her knees
run run kid
got your shadow on your back
gotta run away now
from the demons of your past
run run kid
got your shadow on your back
gotta run away, run away
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3. |
Jerusalem
02:18
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let’s buy the big house
down by the cul-de-sac
up on the hilltop
next to the train tracks
la da da da da
wide smiles of yellow teeth
white lies and teenage dreams
live fast but kill me quick
I know I’m just a piece of $#@%
let's buy the fast car
and make a getaway
you man the big guns
I'll count the cash we made
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4. |
Weak
03:19
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wide awake my eyes are weak
with bloody nose and rosy cheeks
smokey lips and cheap champagne
cause all that shits the same
I'm dumb and dull
I feel old and bored
I'm numb and null
I feel weird and worn
baby teeth and cigarettes
and all the dust that we'll collect
fingerprints on photographs
of all that shit we used to have
I'm just too fucked up
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5. |
Caution
03:21
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6. |
Hunter
05:21
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I need you now like a hole between the eyes
but maybe then I could read between the lines
cause after all I'm the smoke inside your lungs
blisters on your tongue, cancer in your lungs
oh darling won't you let me in
I can feel it tearing at my skin
I need you now like a bullet in the brain
but maybe then we could get off of this train of thought
we're rolling off the tracks
we're crashing on the floor
I need you now
I need you now
I can't wait to be patient and I want to be mature
but I'm scared of getting old and just as bored and insecure
I'm not smart enough for romance
I'm too old for playing games
this clock just keeps on ticking as these seconds turn to days
and I wonder what keeps me up at night
is it keeping you up too?
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7. |
Falling
05:27
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where'd the time go?
I'm left sleepless
I'm so tired
I'm left speechless
falling down
falling to my knees
where'd the light go?
I'm left blinded
I'm so tired
I need guidance
I will not be afraid
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8. |
Bedhead
03:26
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my heads filled with pot and pills
I find it hard to think
no one needs to know a thing
my hearts filled with blood too sweet
I find it hard to feel
when I wake up I can't tell what's real
my lungs don't work like they should
I find it hard to breath
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9. |
Blondie
05:19
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smoke rises from the back seat
the sun glares in the dead heat
I don't know what I've been told
there's no cure yet for getting old
there's no use making all new friends
the sun rises from the skyline
smoke hangs in the dead light
I don't know what I've been told
all that glitter isn't gold
you know that they say
keep your head
hold your breath and count to ten
you know what they say
bite your tongue
cause all in all what's done was done
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10. |
Let's Get Into Character
01:58
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this dial tone keeps singing
and my ears they keep on ringing
now I'm lying in my bed
and I'm lying through my teeth
these sheets become the noose I'll tie
around my neck
don't you think its funny
I'm still choking on your name
the lights are on and so am I
you've got someone on your mind
I'll keep saying I'm just fine
He'll be lying by your side
tomorrow I'll be drunk again
trying my best to forget
cause, darling, I've seen better days
it looks like I'm not getting sleep again
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