1. |
61% Of The Time, Anytime
02:59
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Wake up
Get up
Shut up
Fuck up
Now I need a cigarette to burn through
Stand up
Sit down
Fuck up
Scream loud
Something’s telling me to kill a few clowns
I know
You are not
My, size
Inside
Now I need a parapet to run through
Just lay
Back now
Go to
Sleep now
There is something underneath our bed
What is it?
It’s all I’ve feared
That I might turn into
When I close my eyes
All I see is you
Wake up, Now
Get up, How
Shut up, Wow
Fuck up, Ow
Stand up, Blow
Sit down, Pow
It’s all I’ve feared
That I might turn into
When I close my eyes
All I see is you
It’s all I’ve feared
That I might turn into
When I close my eyes
All I see is you
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2. |
BoyMan™
02:47
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Fuck off, I need some space and I am
About to, break out a little dance move
Join me, i-if you’re feeling fucky
And fly-y-y-y
Show what you’re working with
I don’t need it all
Sometimes I die on the dance floor
I don’t feel at all
Ahhhgjhakgjhhakjhghhhh
Shake and shake and shake and shake
And shake straight to hell
Wake and bake and eat a cake
And fuck off to hell
Shake and shake and shake and shake
And shake straight to hell
Wake and bake and eat a cake
And fuck off straight to hell
Fuck off, I need some space and I am
About to, break out a little dance move
Join me, i-if you’re feeling fucky
And fly-y-y-y
Show what you’re working with
I don’t need it all
Sometimes I die on the dance floor
I don’t feel at all
Ahhhgjhakgjhhakjhghhhh
Shake and shake and shake and shake
And shake straight to hell
Wake and bake and eat a cake
And fuck off to hell
Shake and shake and shake and shake
And shake straight to hell
Wake and bake and eat a cake
And fuck off straight to hell
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3. |
N3dO
04:07
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Today I wish I was enlightened
But all that I know for sure is
Your band sucks and every song you’ve got is trash
Not every LA kid is talented
I, I wish I was alive again
Don’t make me anything but promises
That you, you are not forming
Opinions of those you haven’t met yet
Your frozen yogurt tastes like shit
And you
You don’t love enough of what you’ve got now
You don’t deserve anything else until you calm down
Baby look at me ah ah
You need to calm down
Shut up about trees I’m gonna
Cut them all down
Shut up about bees
They are all dying
And if you ask about me
I’ll say I’m
Fine
Today I wish it was tomorrow
But even then I’d wish the same
I’m sorry we’re not the band you think you deserve
What did you expect in LA….
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4. |
Human Trapezoid
01:55
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I know you need a bigshot right now
But I don’t think I am your kind
I eat up the afternoons with cigarettes and cartoons
I’m not what your mom had in mind
I. Keep. My closest friends at bay; I only trust those who pay
I’m a contradiction for sure and…
Sometimes it’s hard to be crazy as fuck
Like me
I need it now
I need it now
I need it now
Somebody get me my meds
I need it now
I need it now
I need it now
Somebody get me my
Medicine tastes a bit like your mom
It’s a taste I know I have tried
While eating up afternoons with cigarettes and cartoons
I am what your mom has inside
I. Keep. My enemies close; I may have a tiny chode
But I have high self esteem
Sometimes it’s fun to be crazy as fuck
Like me
I need it now
I need it now
I need it now
Somebody get me my meds
I need it now
I need it now
I need it now
Somebody get me my
I think I need a buckshot right now
Because I have a headache like fuck
I eat up the afternoons with cigarettes and cartoons
I am an adult so fuck off
I. Keep. Myself far away;
Where am I?
Sometimes it’s weird to be crazy as fuck
Like me
I need it now
I need it now
I need it now
Somebody get me my meds
I need it now
I need it now
I need it now
Somebody get me my
Ahhhhhhh
Fuck
I can’t find
MY Meds
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5. |
In Evan
03:46
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I’m in Heaven
In my dreams
I know I’ll never measure up
To the emo king
Sure enough I’ll try
To win her heart
In a fight to the death
So let’s get it started
Sure enough I’ll die
If living lie is all
I’ve got to look forward to
Well don’t you know
That I respect that you already fell
But a life without Heaven
Feels a lot like hell
For me
It feels something like…
WOO
*Heaven, Heaven, Heaven*
I wish I was in Heaven
But the capacity is full
My heart’s got a hole
With the shape of her
So I’ll just have to dream of Heaven
Until I die
Then I’ll be in Heaven
Oh no
Not some other guy
I’m in Heaven
In my dreams
I know I’ll never measure up
To anything
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6. |
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For this next song we’re going to slow it down a little
If you’ve got someone you love, hold them close
This song is for the lovers out there
And we all know that not everything lasts forever so
Make sure you cherish the time you’ve got together
I want to dedicate this song to a very special person
Someone who I’ve spent a lot of time with
Well… You know who you are
If you think this song is about you… it very well might be…
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7. |
Song About A Girl
00:04
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Fuck. You.
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8. |
Nurse Practitioner
01:27
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uh-nur-uh-nur-uh-Nurse Chansey
Fill up a needle and shoot it in me
It’s what I need
uh-nur-uh-nur-uh-Nurse Chansey
I’ve got a fever come o-o-over here
Don’t fear
What I’ve got to say
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9. |
Popcorn & Cop Porn
02:18
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I walked into the bar and you're already wasted
the cops need some restraints, to keep you down
and you shot up a knee in a below-the-waist head
well i found it freaky, i took a moment to myself
I see red
I see white
I see blue
I see e-very-thing, every
A little talking with a friend if they could give me a pass
to get me into a cool show or up inside someone’s ass
it’s not about what you are smoking or the weed in your grass
when the fat cops are badge deep with a baton in your ass
ow, ow, ow
ow
whatever
it was or wasn’t
whatever
it was or wasn’t
Well I never thought I’d see wherever you are
and I am decimated from the cell
I am aware
of what i am
dodododododoo
ow
eins, zwei, drei, vier
(eye-nz, tsvy, dry, feeah)
I am so high, up above you
I am aware, of what I am to
you and i, needed to say
i say god says you said I
Am. just. a. piece. of. shit.
I. know. that. I. feel. it.
You and. I. nee-ded. for pie-ces.
the cops and badges are harvesting jesus
Talking with a friend if they could give him a pass
to get me into a cool show or up inside someone’s ass
it’s not about what you are smoking or the weed in your grass
when the fat cops are badge deep with a baton in your ass
ow, ow, ow
owwwwwwww
I said owwwww
I see blooooood
ow
whatever
it was or wasn’t
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10. |
A Egg
03:10
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Sh-sh-sh-shake me I need someone to keep me awake
I think that I might’ve drank too much
*gulp* today
I don’t like to kill or do cocaine
Who am I joking I
Do
With you
H-h-h-Hi is what she said to me, I think
Honestly it could’ve been a wall
I’m too fucked I’m about to...
Call your mother
For a good time dial 911
For a good time dial 911
For a good time dial 911
For a good time die
Am I too made up for you?
I am fully in the mood
Put your fist inside of me
While I chop down this tree
I am too high for this and I
Need not sleep talk with my big thighs
Oh shit kid’s up hide his small eyes
Too late he saw my big man aw
SHIT
For a good time dial 911
For a good time dial 911
For a good time dial 911
For a good time won't you die
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11. |
Outro, Patrick Stewart?
00:42
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Hey man, what's up?
Hello?
Hello(?)
Hello...
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Dr. Oome Los Angeles, California
we're just tryna have fun, man
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