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Well did you think i was a friend
that your little would mend
Don't you know?
Lets put perspective in its's place
let it be written on our face
you should know
Or you could tear yourself apart
treat each word like its a dart
and don't you know
Or does any body mean
anything to anybody
in the end
Another middle of the night
stinky sweat and stinky fright
and don't you know
I mean does anybody mean
anything to anybody in the end
Now lets define the word friendship
not mistake it for some shit
on ya shoe
And in light of all that's said
its significant and yet
i'm on your shoe?
I'll put perspective in its place
and pack ya stuff up in a case
and dont you know
And now does anybody mean
anything to anybody in the end
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2. |
Junction
03:53
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Wake me up wake me up
wake me junction
no need to clean ya self
Kinda square kinda green
it's got a zipper
it's like nothing else
See the floor see the feet
feel the carpet
there's stairs as well
What a week what a week
what a good week
i'm zipped up and thru
Thinking don't tap my shoulder
name dropper
but you tap tap away
Spittle hits Spittle flies
its on my cheek yea
can't adjust my self
Theres a hush from the crowd
and its you boy
(it's you boy!)
What a week what a week
what a good week
now to clean my self
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3. |
Possible
01:58
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in my mind its not possible
lick ya fist and lip its not possible
say things are dark and not possible
4th line's full with some possible's
Smoothy had her hands in nails
breaking boards as well
when a look was talked about
panic was all i felt
let's blow a fuse if its possible
starfish the bed if its possible
check each others messages its possible
then cover up the eyes if its possible
One by one the nails pop out
can i cover up my ears
and that look thats talked about
can i cover up my ears
cover up the eyes its not possible
pop pop pop possible
cover up ya eyes if its possible
pop pop pop possible
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4. |
Miles & Miles Away
04:05
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you succumb to depression for another day
getcha head out the clouds cause ya here to stay
CHORUS
late night train rattles my glass window
wanna join the passengers i really really wanna go
but
who am i kidding i fall back to my pillow
you succumb to depression for another day
you can pack up ya suitcase cause ya here to stay
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doesn't really matter if ya mad at me
wont't be here to hear it its intergalactic
the fact that your a void is .. kinda fantastic
there's no time of day here
so let me put this past ya
onto the free will
make me go a little faster
your such a little void-y face
all with you is blank
such a little void-y face
nothing there ya blank
when some one say's relax ya know i ain't gonna
i'll do what i want cause i'm the commander
er er er errerrerr yea i'm the commander!
1st i'm gonna notice shit
then .. and only then
what would i write about
then and only then
ya face is even emptier
i calculated it
what is even emptier is
i misscalculated it
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6. |
Mel Gibson
02:28
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(instrumental.. who know what's next for him?)
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7. |
Billy's Dad
03:15
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Here comes Billy's dad - Follows every trail
this a phone box here - a junkied up phone box
now I'm like a clydesdale - i can tell ya true
someone got stabbed here
I better get me on home - it starts to smell like rain
leave the phone box there - i tell you i smell rain
i'll hammer up the snails!
they're over taking my yard
hammer up the snails!
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can't write anymore
too sore
fake nib fake pen fake paper
all from a fake writing store
still stuck on fake page one
stuck on um's and ah's
fingertips blister worse
THIS PEN CERTAINLY AIN"T NO SWORD
verse two same as the 1st
have i heard this somewhere before?
fake scribble with my fake pen
blisters burst some more
fake page disintegrates
scrunch it up throw it on the floor
are these blisters that i have fake too?
can't tell anymore
somewhere there's a plot
theres a verse - prose - a score
something meaningful
something that'll live evermore
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9. |
Piss Weak
02:23
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it's fucken piss weak
it's got me down on my knees
covered in sores - from ya claws
you got whatever ya need(ed)
gotten piss weak
got you looking pleased
ya got me down down
down
its' fuken piss weak
how i carry myself
like my skin doesn't fit
every inch is an itch
hype you later
this ain't xaggggerrrrate
i'm really down down
down
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10. |
Thinking On My Feet
02:42
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Just a little tired
man i hate thinking on my feet
in any case heres a little something
hope it'll change ya mind
This could go bad for you or me
or both of us
so how 'bout a little something
that's gonna change ya mind
cause nothings as good as a argument
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11. |
Poor Little Broken Me
04:42
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Well...
now here's the thing
broken down before
it's no new thing
Lock & Lock & Lock & Lock
ya mouth
better not said than left read
oh you poor poor thing
Well...
how can't you see?
cause ya always looking past
poor little broken me (ohhhh)
scratch scratch scratch
the crown of my head
another little book that i read
but didn't understand
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12. |
Paintings On The Wall
04:00
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Paintings on ya wall are in my eyes
yadda yadda
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(instrumental)
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14. |
The Buck Stops Here
04:10
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I love this city
but you eat up all my time
love you city
but your fucking with my time
don't jangle me i ain't a purse
but please give me my car keys
your rattling me..
please.. give me my car keys
CHORUS
Look at this city
and see what it's done to me
hey hey city!
hey hey HEYYYY
but.. i wasn't hurt or anything
i wasn't hurt
or anything
CHORUS
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15. |
King Gees
02:50
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so my nose has been broken since 7 o'clock
the snot's gone hard and dry
most of hair - out of place
the damage factor is high
i see that you've been hiding underneath the table
with the spilt beer and the cigarette butts
you ain't fit to wear those king gee's
so this here's how we end the night
CHORUS
push my pants up
real real high and
look the motherfucker right in the eye
I'm the alcholic queen your the alcholic king
we drink most every night
when so much beer passes thru our lips
there's bound to be trouble
yea there's bound to be a fight
could've been a pool game
it could've been a queue
or it could just be the end of the night
either way you didnt have my back
so this here's how we end the night
CHORUS
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16. |
I Digress
03:49
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I digress
a little low
well maybe a little lower than that
someone's hair
caught in a powerline
probably mine
Over time
over time??
who's time? fuck you!
here's a box
my ex girlfriends stuff
help ya self
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Since this's a kitchen sink party
I'll keep my conversation as percussive
(as) can be
feeling rather repellent
(so) can you move that lamp
so it shines on me
I'll take a request
"fever of love"
thats a newie for me
ya'd wanna stand back
once i get started
you'd wanna stand back
notice how moldy their bathroom is
certainly wouldn't wanna fuck in there
repellent old me wouldn't fuck in there
but..
she said "lady guts lady guts i get too close
what you sing next is mine to choose"
(i say)
"request's are like getting older"
"how so?" she asks
i reply "don't ask me"
but hey..
let me finish in the bath room
wipe my little cock on every towel i see
so take it away
take it away
take ya dirty mouth away from me
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18. |
Buttons
04:22
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Do up the buttons - right to the top
then lick ya finger tips
and smooth ya crop
Then ask the mirror - "what do you see?"
i see
the best damn version of me
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19. |
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(instrumental)
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Nunchukka Superfly Sydney, Australia
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