1. |
Cream Dream
00:58
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I wanna have some fun
Party all night, till we see the sun
I wanna Rock n Roll
Hear sick drum fills and just lose control
I wanna rule the world
With my pals and a special girl
I wanna fall in love
With an angel sent from above and
It's coming my way
No matter how long it may take
I'll wait, anticipate the day
Where everything's okay
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2. |
Homework
02:35
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Fuck the cops and fuck school
I'm never gunna do my homework
Ain't got no money
Ain't got nobody
Ain't got no future oh no
Fuck my pops and fuck the rules
I'm never gunna do the yardwork
Fuck guitar solos
And fuck you
Fuck the cops and fuck school
I'm never gunna do my homework
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3. |
I Don't Need Yr Love
01:26
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I don't need yr love
Like the countless stars above
Whose lights have died so long ago oh
I don't need yr love
I don't need yr love
I'm a filthy shitstained dove
And where I go, oh I don't know, but
I don't need yr love
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4. |
Susanna (Prelude)
01:55
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Susanna, I'd like to get to know ya
You and me could make a decent team
Susanna, there's something about ya
Being with you feels like a dream
Susanna, I wanna be around ya
When you smile I feel so serene
Susanna, I think I might love you
Let's make a life, a life so sweet
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5. |
The USA
00:59
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There's one thing I gotta say
I'm feeling pretty great
In The USA
I can go where I wanna go
I can say 'Fuck You'
In The USA
I go from state to state
With a smile on my face
I gotta say, I love The USA
I'm feeling pretty great
Uh oh
USA
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6. |
Hey Hey
03:06
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Packed my bags
Got out of town
Cause I was tired
Of letting people down
But as it turns out
It doesn't help
When you just isolate
Yourself
Then one day
Out of the blue
I got a message
From you
You said you liked my stuff
I should come out
Hey hey your songs do slay
Better keep it up, you'll be a star someday
Hey hey, oh by the way
Why don't you take a trip
We're shooting next Sunday
Packed my bags
Came on back
Helped out with the video
I had a blast
And after that day
From time to time we'd conversate
But then you went some place
From which you can't come back
You'll never know how much you mean to me
You'll never hear this song
I'll never stop knowing who I could be
I'll never not wish
I could talk to you more
Get your advice on a song
See you live and tear shit up
It never would have been enough
Hey hey your songs do slay
Better keep it up, you'll be a star someday
Hey hey, oh by the way
Why don't you take a trip we're shooting next Sunday
No way, I was blown away
When things get tough I just recall your ways
Hey Hey what's more to say
We all miss you so much
Hope you rest well buddy
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7. |
No Other One
01:05
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8. |
Unhappy
02:52
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Everybody's so unhappy
I'm unhappy, are you unhappy too?
All the bands are unhappy
Singing songs about being unhappy, ooh~
Why are we so unhappy?
The birds are singing
The sky is blue
Were we born unhappy?
We're all so bummed
But the world is pretty cool
I don't want to be unhappy
I want to laugh, want to hum a tune
The only time I'm un-unhappy
Is when I'm standing right next to you
Come on let's be happy
I know it sounds lame
I know it sounds sappy
But I want to be the one you love
I don't to die unhappy
I want to die with a smile on my face
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9. |
French
01:42
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Oh no, I don't know French
Francais, or however you say it.
Oh no
I don't
But I'd like
To learn someday
Oh no, I don't know French
Francais, or however you say it.
Oh no
I don't
But I'd like
To learn someday
Buy a book
Study hard
Vocab and
Lots of grammar
And then I can speak French
Francais, and other words I can say
Then
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10. |
Breath In Breath Out
02:06
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I know life gets hard
When you're on your own
The years go by
And then you're fully grown
And you're looking for love
For a promised land
For happiness
And somebody's hand
Breath in breath out
Just twist and shout
You gotta be free of those memories
Know this know now
That there's no doubt
You gotta believe to be happy
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11. |
Do My Best
04:15
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Used to text you speeding down the highway
Now I don't text you at all
But still when my phone vibrates
I'm hoping it's your call
But no, of course it's not
And it will never be
Oh so you haven't heard?
My brands catastrophe
And when that feeling hits
I want to collapse to the ground
Sometimes for just a moment
Other times it sticks around
Close my eyes and try not to
Gouge them out
It can be unbearable
Makes me want to scream at night
Disconnect from the wifi
Run away start a new life
I will do my best
To forget sinking feelings in my chest
I will do my best
To forget these past regrets
Some days when I wake up
I don't wanna leave my bed
Feel that I'm not good enough
I'd be better off dead
I dodge calls so I can't
Disappoint you anymore
Love doing the fuck up dance
All the way to the sea floor
And when I'm down there
I recall the look in all your eyes
The disappointment in them
As crustaceans swim on by
I feel so peaceful now
Oh wait I'm gunna drown
As my lungs fill with water
Think of mine and friends laughter
Float on up and feel better
I will do my best
To forget sinking feelings in my chest
I will do my best
To forget these past regrets
I wanna be
Shining brightly
I wanna do
Whatever I want to
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12. |
Borb
01:58
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Still got your pictures hanging on the wall
Still hoping one day that you call
Told you I'd be here for when we both get strong
Cause next to you's where I belong
Sometimes I just want to drink my days away
Sometimes I wonder why I'm awake
Then I remember your single dimple
The way you'd always say 'Hello'
How I'd hold you close and talk
Until we fell asleep
And how'd you squeeze me
If you had a bad dream
I know it'd be easier just to forget
But I don't want you out of my head
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13. |
Susanna
03:56
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Susanna
I love you
Though I don't see you
No more
Susanna
I Miss you
Since you walked out
That Door
You're stuck in my heart
In my blood and in my thoughts
In my dreams every night
And every time
I close my eyes
Susanna
I hope you
Are doing well
Susanna
Please make sure you
Always take care of yourself
You're stuck in my brain
Like Mona Lisa hung in a frame
The way we used to laugh
At the dumb crap
That we found on our phones
How I miss your voice
How it calmed my heart
And brought me joy
I wanna do your chores
Cook you some food
And listen to you
Cheer you up when you're blue
I wish I was your boyfriend again
I wish I was your boy
Your little loving boy
Your shiny shining boy
Eternally your boy
But that's never gunna be
you'll never come back to me
But I'll keep waiting for you
Cause in my heart this love is true
I'm forever yours
You're the only one I adore
I hope someday
We find a way
I love you so
Susanna
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14. |
L.S.F.
01:02
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I will always be your friend
Alright?
There's no need to pretend
Or hide what's inside
And you
Remember to stay true to
Who you are
And everything you wanna do
And no
Matter where we go
Just know
That if you call me
I'll come running to you
I will always be your friend
Alright?
There's no need to pretend
Or hide what's inside
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