1. |
Faded Trail
03:02
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Verse 1.1
I’d rather avoid the bumps and go off-road
Driving a second hand piece of trash
Until I make the tires explode
Than buy an overpriced car and run out of cash
Verse 1.2
No longer waiting ‘til the last minute
Say Farewell to the puppet me
Pre-Chorus
I’ll go beyond the limit
Of what you’re claiming to see
Chorus
I got a lock and forgot the code
Goodbye shiny yellow brick road
It didn’t go that well
I guess we’ll meet again in Hell
Verse 2.1
What should I find so appealing
In this bland way of living
I’m breaking the deal
You can cut me off your official will
Verse 2.2
I won’t even wear a tie
Today as a I administer your funeral
Pre-Chorus
Not saying it’s all a lie
It’s just their dream, not mine at all
It’s not my job to teach you how to breathe
Face down while swallowing a dusty speech
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2. |
Surviving 27
02:41
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3. |
Friday The 13th
03:39
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He somehow feels so lonely
So long since anybody came to Crystal Lake
He just wants to share his hobby
Someone to teach him how to skate
Having a nice dinner with mother
Holding their breath underwater
Going on a killing spree
Hiding amongst the tree
(One-two) - Freddy's coming to screw
(Three-four) - better clean the backdoor
(Five-six) Sliding on the styx
(Seven-eight) gonna stay up late
Nine-ten… never walk again
Nine-ten… never alone again
And one day he came to him
He was dreaming of machete
Standing up like a banshee
He told him “let’s be carefree”
Playing hopscotch with your daughter
Holding hands such a lovely slaughter
Getting drunk with a bottle of Chablis
Riding to the south on cute ponies
Now he knows his deepest nightmares
And still his dream is being in his
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4. |
Basement Sweat
02:08
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5. |
Rodents In Love
03:27
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I was hanging in the sewer trench
With crumbs all over my hairy face
Nothing really could have washed the stench
Then I saw you, face first in a bag of chips
You looked at me and my greasy hair
There was poison all over your chunky lips
That’s when I knew love was in the air
Rodents in love, Rodents in love
Our eyes are red and our love sincere
Rodents in love, rodents in love
Everybody hates us but Hell ! We don’t care ! (sing along?)
I was hanging in the subway
When we met again on a pizza leftover
I hoped you thought it wasn’t too cliché
Because I smelled like an expired oyster
We were kissing by the dumpsters
To the humming sound of the trashmasters
That’s when I knew our end was near
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Random Sitcom Lille, France
The never-ending TV shit show, since 2019.
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