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Sunshine State
04:27
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I’m not that far from the world
You’re not that far from my side either
Consider breaking my heart
Already broken, I can handle devastation
In this sunshine state
We can congregate
Sift into the ocean where we belong
Your blood will turn to oil as we both keep floating along
You’re out of reach from this song
I need your english major background
To analyse my own thoughts
Decyfer all my pretentious bullshit
In this sunshine state
I’ll procrastinate
Paying all my bills and working out
And I’ll drink myself silly so I’ll end up giving you an out
I’m ready
Are you ready?
I’m ready for compromise
Bottle parallel to my chin
I’ll become my disguise
I’m ready
Are you ready?
I’m ready to come undone
I’m ready
I’ll calm down
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With the sun over my head
I’m the son
Son of a salesman
I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
Bright lights and wide eyes leave you blind in the street
Gaze locked on the stars made me trip on my feet
A dead dream brings much more dread than scraped knees
The faint echo of doubt follows me in the breeze
Swear to god
Guns at my head
And this girl
Thinks that I’m better off dead
I know what you wanna do
You just don’t gotta do it
I know what you wanna do
You just don’t gotta do it
Love’s ship breaks through the ice to explore
I found myself stranded in the North
The raft of ice floats me away from the warmth
The creature created by us never wished to be born
Sail, sail away from me baby
Sail, sail away from me
Sail, sail away from me now
Sail, sail away
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3. |
Greasy Wop
03:03
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I don’t think I’m gonna make it
Manic and running through the streets naked
Cursin the names of Jesus and Buddah
Lookin like a high school shootah
You oughtta take a look in my mind
You oughtta take a look in my mouth
You oughtta take a look in my mind
You oughtta take a look in my mouth
Chasin daggers in the black light
Promise yourself you’d be home around midnight
Listen to homies delusions of grandeur
Facin the fact that you aint got an answer
You oughtta take a look in my mind
You oughtta take a look in my mouth
You oughtta take a look in my mind
You oughtta take a look in my mouth
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4. |
Elmo Dramatic
03:40
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Forgive me
I’m in misery
I’ve been counting the days
Since I was born
It’s not me
It’s not my personality
It’s the ugliest trait
I’ve yet to escape
And I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
I’m just not gonna do it
And I need you in my life
Need you in my life
Help me out
Help me out
Out the door
Through the crowd
I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
I know what I’m supposed to do
I’m just not gonna do it
I’m just not gonna do it
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