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Banger
03:21
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My words align like stars in the night sky I need them to make sense of everything, in a world that seems so broken.
The glass is shattered on the floor of the room that we need to be walking across now and they left this mess before us.
The populations negligence has left us more irrelevant then we were before and our ancestors abhor us
The congressman have been bought out and everybody has their doubts of what the future holds and this is what I say
I can't believe the words you say, I see you lie then walk away.
And all the bullshit that you say, I can't believe the words.
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Direct Deposit
01:51
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I'm keeping tabs on you every single day,
You made the first mistake
I saw you down the street the other day
I can't remember face
I walked for miles to say you're such a god damn waste of time
I've kept tabs on you every single day,
I made the last mistake.
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Fomo
02:32
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Hey how are you doing today? I've been faking this smile every god damn day. For the past three months they're thinking "what a shmuck", I am done. I need out so I can see the world and all it's colors while I watch the sun shine over me. The time spent wondering if everything I've done was a waste of my time, can't make up my mind. Should've gone to school just like my friends, mistakes I haven't come to regret yet.
Oh no, I've been working to hard to realize looking back I missed the best damn parts and this Fomo I'm feeling can't make up for the lack of times that I missed. I need to see the world and all it's colors while I watch the sun shine over me, the time spent wondering if everything I've done was a waste of my time, can't make up my mind. Should've gone to school just like my friends mistakes I haven't come to regret yet.
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California
02:53
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I'd wager all my love, but I don't have much. You take me to the beach of all the places in California? I thought you knew me.
But I love how all the things that we do just wash away, sedimental dragged to the bottom and taken by the waves, of the ocean where they're taken to the pools of memory, where they're opened and they're used to fuel these songs we sing.
The sand in all the winds, the sun on all our skins. You take me to the beach of all the places in California? I thought you knew me
But I love how all the things that we do just wash away, sedimental dragged to the bottom and taken by the waves, of the ocean where they're taken to the pools of memory, where they're opened and they're used to fuel these songs we sing.
I thought you knew me.
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That Guy
02:50
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I never want to be that guy they talk about. The dude at the party playing Wonderwall no doubt. He's bringing all the people to the party you don't know, starting shit and making everybody want to go home.
I don't want to be that guy at all, everybody knows that guy who won't use his blinker, not much of a freethinker, makes you feel like shit just to make himself feel better. Gets a bit too drunk, ruins all the fun, everybody knows that guy cause he's the one who
spills his beer on ya while you're trying to watch the band. Gropes all the girls while they're crowd surfing. Sings along even though he doesn't know the words, everybody knows that guy cause he's the worst.
I don't want to be that guy at all, everybody knows that guy who won't use his blinker, not much of a freethinker, makes you feel like shit just to make himself feel better. Gets a bit too drunk, ruins all the fun, everybody knows that guy cause he's the one who
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Dust
02:46
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Heavenly Blinders
03:12
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I've been away too long to see "the truth"
The evening sky it blinds, so heavenly
disfigured picture the mastermind hangs up high
neglected youth they're deceived by the curtains lies
I can't stand to walk alone
You've worn your heaven blinders way too long
Can't you see the fog outside?
in the clouded vision of your mind?
I never could find a way to commit myself
A generation of god fearing youth was told
"keep in step with the actions we underline"
always feel like you're special or in a way divine
I can't stand to walk alone
You've worn your heaven blinders way too long
Can't you see the fog outside?
in the clouded vision of your mind?
So preach on your ways 'cause everyone can tell you're fake.
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Weekend Forever
04:09
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I just want to rock and roll forever with my boys but they're bringing me down. I never have enough time in the days I need to get the hell out of this town, to a place where weekdays don't exist, as told by legends told by myths of the crown.
Weekend Forever
A place where weekends never end is shrouded by the mysteries in our heads, and everybody feels so trapped, they'll never find their own means to an end. Find a place where weekdays don't exist, as told by legends told by myths of the crown.
Weekend Forever
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Black Hole
03:22
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10. |
American Hurl
02:44
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Casual Friday Corona, California
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