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Acme
02:13
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Get drunk, Know I love you but I think you hate me
Why would such a perfect person decide to date me?
What a pathetic line...
& no ones super but thanks for trying
Like how you jumped from the skyline and now you're dying
I don't know what I'd do here without you
What a pathetic time we live in.
I've waited all night on this chorus to come along and save me
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Don't Sleep! Talk
03:18
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I don't believe in ghosts and I don't think I believe in Heaven
But I hope you'll find a way to tell me
Which of my songs are boring and shitty
and I don't believe in me but you really seem too.
So let's just drink in their honour, drink to my father,
drink to our ever absent friends
And these late nights, keep getting earlier
But I'm pretty sure they're getting better
with you in my life, with you by my side
I'm better, when I don't sleep.
And I don't wanna go to heaven but I don't wanna go to hell
I'll go anywhere you go Darling, just don't leave me by myself
and I don't believe in me but you really seem too.
So let's just drink in their honour, drink to my father,
drink to our ever absent friends
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How Do You Do it?
02:51
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Listen to the drummer, Summer Saddest fucking ever
Now you left her in the rain she's wondering when her number will be up
and If absence makes the heart grow fonder yours will be the fondest
I swear that this might be the one, if you stay honest- promise
And I don't know what people do with their sadness anymore
Me, I put it in a box, in a book, your mistook and I'm
Shake, rattled and bowled over by your infinite wisdom
I'll paint you as angel from angle look so tragic
Twisted chords in skinny jeans, you'll win this sadness pageant
And absence breaks my heart, but it grows ever fonder
and Now I'm standing in the rain just to stay honest, promise.
I can't face it like you.
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5. |
Flowers
00:42
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Is that rain or is that snow?
I don't know
All I know is I wish you were here
and not just flowers on my window.
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Rabbits
03:36
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Punk Rock music never saved my life
But I liked it for a spell when I was 16
and look inside my chest there is a knife.
It's been there since I was 17...
When stayed up late, listening to your song
The one about the beach that you walk along sometimes
and I tried not to cry....
and last night no DJ saved my life
But he made me want to dance and I had a good time
Sometimes [redacted]
Struggling and finding it hard to survive
When stayed up late, listening to your song
Like the one about the party where you stayed all night long
and I tried not to cry....
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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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