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Say Stuff
02:21
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You're not welcome over my house
You said you'd move so far and steal a credit card
But something happened on the way out
Afraid of solitude and what it'd do to you
Maybe all you really do is say stuff
And never follow through
You just say stuff
It's in my head
You're not welcome over my house
You said you'd move to Mars and steal a credit card
But something happened on the way out
Afraid of solitude and what it'd do to you
Maybe all you really do is say stuff
And never follow through
You just say stuff
It's in my head.
Shut up from now on
I was just about to get some
Please don't raise the stakes
It's in my head.
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2. |
Worst
02:13
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Grow Out Of It
02:21
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I thought we'd get around this
My brain's so fried that I can't decide
For my life
Gee, thanks
I guess ya missed it
I'm not sure I heard what you said that time
Where was I?
Never gonna grow out of it
Never gonna get it
I thought you'd get around this
But your brain's so fried that you can't decide
For your life
Gee, thanks
i guess ya missed it
I'm not sure you heard what I said that time
Where was I?
Never gonna grow out of it
Never gonna get it
Spring sucks
So wet
I didn't wanna
You didn't wanna pretend
Wasted
Cheap wine
It doesn't matter
It doesn't matter this time
Hey man, what the fuck's going on?
Hey man, write your own fucking songs
Never gonna grow out of it
Never gonna get it
Kick and scream 'til you get your way
And it's always like this, everyday
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4. |
Current Events
03:12
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Don't close your eyes from me
There's plenty more, you'll see
So go write a book, you're so perfect
Just useless words that I stole
The worst thing about it is you believe that it matters
Cut me a break, Anna Lee
Current events say you're a tool, this is hard work
At least you tried, Anna Lee
Don't spread those lies to me
There's so much more, you'll see
So try not to drool, you're so boring
Make useless noise while I'm snoring
The worst thing about is you believe that it matters
Cut me a break, Anna Lee
Current events say you're a tool, this is hard work
At least you tried, Anna Lee
Can I catch a ride to the other side of this fucking picture?
I can't remember
You'll be alright, and I emphasize my dear misfortune
Wouldn't trade it.
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Latecomer Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
4 idiots and a bunch of fast songs
Pete Leslie-Vocals,
Guitar
Zach Jamison-Drums, Vocals
Rich Anthony-Guitar, Vocals
Mike Lux-Bass, Vocals
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