1. |
Ho River Rangers
02:23
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2. |
Cameo Artist
03:08
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Don't it smell like an andy warhol, how it feels to watch it fall
Down the hole of debt collectors, getting fuckin hungry
Sentimental office pulls, and influencers roles
to build a suitable model
of what it means to be asleep
I'm not going to college
I'm gonna die alone
In the confines of the bedroom
you stay the fuck away from me I stay the fuck away from
you, the cameo artist,
sell the service
paint it to the wall hope that it, sticks
Creaky floors my limbs are withered
Drown the ship through the hall
to urge the chorus comfort, indeafening net worth
Medication here, why, take some, Allocation of funds to you
We Are not naive to the walls closing all around
We're not going to college
We're gonna die alone
Clutching to the idea, that if you stay the fuck away from us
I'll stay the fuck away from
You, the cameo artist, sell the service
paint it to the wall and hope that it
hope that it sticks
se mar se parle vous se mar se
You're not going to college
You're gonna die alone
Clutching to the idea,
That if you stay the fuck away from us we'll stay the fuck away from
You the Cameo Artist
You Sell The Service
Paint it to the Wall hope that it,
Hope that it Sticks
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3. |
Like Our Parents
03:25
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Smoke weed like our parents did
They think our bongs are it
We notarize our own paychecks
Drawbacks to havin sex, and
Lie down lie down, like our parents did
Find out find out, like our parents did
Cry now cry now, like our parents did
Die now die now
and I'll smoke like my mom
and I'll drink like my pa
and one day I will have a kid
and then I will stop
Didn't think I'd get this far
I do my drinkin outside the bar
My parents had me at this age
And that is quite strange, and
Lie down lie down, like our parents did
Find out find out, like our parents did
Cry now Cry now, like our parents did
Die now Die now like our parents will
And I'll smoke like my mom
And I'll drink like my pa
And one day I will have a kid
And the I will stop
Like our parents did
Like our parents did
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4. |
Going Home
03:22
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My head hit the door, pushing on the boeing floor
Just out to have a stress smoke, or two more shitty beers
Instincts to stay
Clear watching a new white band, blowing out their dads amps
While their friends speak justice
his homies most certainly not a Ra-
Sorry, it slipped my tongue
not to pry it seems there's,
something wrong with the scene
the sense of entitlement judging how you call here a bitch
Come to the show and I'm kicking the shit outta you, outta you
It's cold, I'd rather be going home
Past two in the morning
with my eyes stone cold
after smoking two more bowls
Play it loud Play it loud Play it loud now
Don't tell the femmes to calm down
D-I-Y
Coming from the guy who spends life on selfish
accreditation
Ya'alright I'm talkin shit
Down listen what they say, resort to victim blame
and shove your brand down my throat
Your corner of the street is just another cheap way
to advance
You're caught lookin for answers
It's cold, I'd rather be going home
Past two in the morning
with my eyes stone cold
after smoking two more bowls
Play it loud Play it loud Play it loud now,
don't tell
don't tell
the femmes to calm
down
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5. |
Juan De Fuca
04:01
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6. |
Pop Music
05:19
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7. |
This Is the Part
05:08
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8. |
Roadtripping
05:39
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9. |
Vashon Island Blues
05:54
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10. |
Peppers and Berries
03:40
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11. |
Barnyard Animals
04:50
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12. |
Benadryl
03:44
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13. |
I'm Sorry
07:54
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14. |
Eclipse Music
10:35
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15. |
Ho River Ride
05:24
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