1. |
Minty Fresh
03:10
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the life guards looked on with their guardian faces in tight, shorts
looking at shores upon shores
of naked people
and I looked on with my uneven tan and a tooth, brush
stuck in my hand in my hand
boy I can't wait to meet them
at least my breath, is minty fresh
unlike, my fashion sense
eye contact, and I might collapse
who said life, was not that bad?
I saw a porn once, where the woman looked bored and the man had the time of his life
(life!)
her name was Sabrina boy, can't wait to meet her and tell her it'll be alright
(why?!)
why, why, why, why
am I so dry, dry dry, dry
at least my breath, is minty fresh
unlike, my fashion sense
eye contact, and I might collapse
who said life, was not that bad?
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2. |
Camping in my Mind
02:58
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you're camping in my mind, take your time
no better place to unwind
I never thought it'd be you
leaving me out in the cold snow
you're running around, running around, running around,
I can't get you out, can't get you out, can't get you out
You're house looks like a home
just need to knock so you'd open the door, and
I never thought it'd be you
leaving me out in the cold snow
you're running around, running around, running around,
I can't get you out, can't get you out, can't get you out
(drum and bass)
...
(rock and roll)
I never thought it'd be you
leaving me out in the cold snow
you're running around, running around, running around,
I can't get you out, can't get you out, can't get you out
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3. |
DOOMER
03:19
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the doomer, sits in his chair waiting
staring at the ceiling
just got back from Bloomingdale's
I like sitting, in the backroom bathroom
government society, leads to sobriety of lack there of
gotta suck it up
I like sitting on the floor in the corner
get's a little warmer
lights fluorescent red
we're supposed to be dead
supposed to be
my mom,
she's parked outside in her 2005 Honda Pilot
with my little fucking brother
who sucks
my life sucks
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4. |
Cool Girl
03:24
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Ripped jeans, ripped shirt
mesh top, tight skirt
I'm a cool girl, I'm a cool girl
dirty mind
of mine
of myself
of myself
I don't wanna runaway
I don't wanna runaway
warm beer, please dear I'm feeling no feelings again
I'm a cool girl, what is cool when there's no end?
it's a cruel world, it's a cruel world
dirty mind
of mine
of myself
of myself
I don't wanna runaway
I don't wanna runaway
I don't wanna runaway
runaway
runaway
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