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Calcium Gut Rot Blues
04:54
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I wish that I was off my work, and off my meds.
Cause I'm so tired, so fucking tired
I wanna stay in bed...
But I know you'd find a thousand better things for us to do
But this Calcium Gut Rot has got me feeling blue
And now I, I don't know what to do
But Just like Hall and Oates, you make my dreams come true
Now I'm off my work and I'm off my meds
and I'm drinking whisky and going, off my fucking head
and I don't get tired, but I get sad
Do you think the whisky will help the gut rot
or do you think it's bad?
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Drive
04:00
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It was a long drive back from your sisters place
So you feel asleep in the passenger seat
and me I thought about the future, thought about you by my side
It was a long drive back from the party last night
So I played post rock and I promised not to stop
Til we got back home.
And I'm waiting, I'm waiting for an answer
It was a long night last night, I really couldn't sleep
You were passed out, I wondered what you thought about
If you thought of me, thought about me by your side
It was a long night last night
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Dope*
04:55
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Kendrick
05:30
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I fell in the pool with all my clothes on
You tried to pull me out but you failed
Cause I weighed twice as much
as I did yesterday
and I'll weigh twice as much when you returned
And my mother says
I'm losing weight
and I had to throw another pair of shoes away
So fingers crossed, I'll have none by Christmas day
and I can walk to work bare foot in the snow
My mind keeps asking me. if anyone would care
My mind keeps asking me, would anyone know
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To the Rescue
05:15
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I've listened to too much Bowie and too much Robert Smith this week
and on Saturday I drunk so much I forgot I couldn't speak
and I cried outside at the bus stop in the rain
and I said out loud
"Fuck me, not this again"
and the poster on the bus stop made me think of Oliver
Made me think of you...
I've lost count of all the ways that I am sick
and I wonder if they'll charge me extra
If my funerals on a stick?
I've lost count of all the ways that I am sick
So I'll just sing my songs, drink cheap whisky
and act like a prick
I've wrote too much sad songs and read too much comics about growing old this week
and today I thought I'd call it quits, I may have reached my peak
and I've lost count of all the times that I've cried walking home
I don't know why I keep listening to strangers sing about being alone.
I'm not alone.
But I feel alone.
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7. |
Kylo Ren
03:13
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Stop getting drunk & fucking all this good shit up
If your foots not in your mouth, your putting it through your guitar
and I never met your grandmother and you never met my Dad
I wonder what he'd say if he were and could see me going mad
Cause It's 4am and I'm still up watching Star Wars
Trying to decide if Winona is forever
Yeah it's 4am I should have been sleeping hours ago
But I want you to know that this shit is forever
They say you're bossy, so I guess it kind of makes sense.
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02:15
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9. |
Joel Barish
05:43
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I wanna grow out my hair
So there's somewhere to hide
on the days I feel like
The world is a piece of shit
And when you're not here
I stare at my TV
Clutching your Polaroid portrait at my chest
And sometimes I don't feel worthy.
And sometimes I repeat myself.
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10. |
Fletcher Reede
07:20
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I was in another landscape. Another landscape, another time.
Everyone was speaking in a language I couldn't understand.
Screams off in the distance and you weren't by my side
Screams off in the distance, I will bide my time.
Strap me in.
Keep me safe.
Where are you?
Hell, I need you.
I wish, you were here.
As I leave.
Countdown's started.
I saw God on space mountain
He was a young French boy who showed no fear.
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Stanley Ipkiss
05:17
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I watch cartoons til I fall asleep in the afternoons and the evening
and I try not to think of what my mother says about motorways
and in my dreams I see my Grandmothers-brother
I'm sure he ended it with a noose or a knife, but I could be wrong
At times I can't even recall his name.
I think it was Josie.
And then I play that record, til the water grows cold around me
I try not to think what my good friend says, in my favourite song he sings
and in my dreams- me and my brother are crawling down the stairs
There's a familiar voice and one we don't know
and in my dreams I see my father, sitting on these very stairs
He says
"it won't get you"
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Lovers Turn to Monsters Glasgow, UK
Lovers Turn to Monsters is a long pale man, slowly falling into middle age.
He wishes he
could be one of those guys who tours all the time, but he likes baths far too much. So instead he stays in his room and makes lengthy albums of emotive lo-fi nonsense.
... more
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