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Puck Drop Butterflies
01:38
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Sound the alarm, sound the alarm
I’m gone and ready, I’m gone and ready
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No Value
01:08
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Like a flower in the ocean
Like an artist's void devotion
Like the wet dollar
Like the words that you speak
Match the homeless penny
This is not a joke
No, no argument here
Your life has no value
This is not a joke on you
No argument here
Your life has no value
Ahhh
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1st Intermission
01:00
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I can’t sit on the bench
Oh, I can’t take it much longer
Oh, I wanna get in the game
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Triangles
02:38
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I know that you think I’m useless
I know that you think I’m clueless
but I know something that you’d never; know
I know that you; woah
come and go as you please
and it brings him down to his knees
I know that you think I’m useless
I know that you think you’re ruthless
but you know something that I’d never; know
you know that I; oh
want to try seeing you
and it brings you down, down
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what happened to the innocence
I’ve done my due diligence
I just want it the way it used to be
staying over by my cousins house
playing games and staying in the house
I always wondered just what I’d be
big corporations own our data
and they use it all on you
it’s all mind control brain games
from our iPhone's lame membranes
big corporations own all data
and they use it all on you
it’s all mind control brain games
from our iPhone's lame membranes
there’s no privacy, oh oh
there’s no privacy, woah woah
oh, there’s nothing you can do
I just wanna feel good about the future
but you’ve gotta go and mess it up
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Personal Spy
04:39
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I, see how, you’re doing
I, see how, you’ve been
I, know what, you’re doing
your, eye color, is green
I, can see, your screen
please, don’t be, too mean
to me, your personal spy
Spy (personal)
Spy (personal)
Spy (personal)
Spy (personal)
you, can’t try, to hide
I, am on, your side
think, about, the dead
that, led to, the spread (of)
anti, privacy strides
so I, will watch, your high
cause I’m, your personal spy
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Presidents
00:30
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George Washington
Thomas Jefferson
Teddy Roosevelt
Joe
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Hey Fuzz
01:42
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Hey, I can’t hear what you said
Take your words back get em out of my head I said
Hey, I can’t hear what you said
Phone is getting low getting into the red I said
Hey, I can’t stand when you speak
With your puny arms I can see that you’re weak I said
Hey, I can’t stand when you speak
With the way you talk I can tell that you’ve peaked I said
Hey...
Fuck You
Hey, I can’t hear what you said
Take your words back get em out of my head I said
Hey, I can’t hear what you said
Phone is getting low getting into the red I said
Hey, I can’t stand when you speak
With your puny arms I can see that you’re weak I said
Hey, I can’t stand when you speak
With the way you talk I can tell that you’ve peaked I said
Hey...
Fuck You
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Observations
00:45
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See things and the way that they move
I don’t like how we think we’ve improved
Ah, ah
I miss things and the way that they’d be
Laying down it was just you and me
Ah, ah
But there’s no time to think of the past
There’s no trophy for coming in last
Ah, ah
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2nd Intermission
01:01
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12. |
Going To Mars
01:03
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I’ll be going to Mars
two years from today
I know I can do it
I don’t care what you say
I’ll be coming around
forelonged foreplay
I’ll get it done
all work no play
that’s my cadence
no acquaintances
except for the boys
cause we’re making noise
ah
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There Was A Time
03:09
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There was a time
When I could say hello to you
There was a time
Where I bit off more than I chewed
There was a time
Where I wasn’t apart of the few
There was a time
Where I could talk to you
But I can’t sit here
There’s too much to do
There was a time
When the words would stick like glue
There was a time
We only did what we wanted to
There was a time
Where I’d stand despite the news
There was a time
Where I’d be happier with you
But I can’t sit here
As life passes by
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(where are you at?) I was looking one day
(where are you at?) for some company
(where are you at?) to accompany
(where are you at?) my gluttony
(where are you at?) I am so bored
(where are you at?) so I pray to the lord
(where are you at?) for something to do
(where are you at?) so I get some food
(where are you at?) to go I ask you
(where are you at?) hop in the Accord
(where are you at?) what can I afford?
(where are you at?) so Wendy’s I drive towards
(where are you at?) Nissan in the driveway
(where are you at?) so I hop in
(where are you at?) brown crispy goodness
(where are you at?) what I feel within
where are you at?
Hey, I’ll meet you there
Be there by seven
Do you have the stuff?
Rolling at eleven
Take your time getting there
I’m gonna be late
Bringing donuts cause I care
That’ll set us straight
Get the food I’ll be there by eleven
Did you get the impression?
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
Where’s your call I ain’t got no reception
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Fractured
02:18
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When you said that I was your former man
My head clicked back you were apart of my plan
I can’t see it
You’ve been splendid
Days that I’ve missed they were wired by time
Time lost cause of my fondness of you
But, I can’t see it
You’ve been splendid
I’m not busted
But I’ve been fractured
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been here a while
I like your style
I like your smile
you’re in denial
I’ll make it worth it
cause you are perfect
take you to Wendy’s
fill up your belly
you’re like my coffee
baby I’m sorry
but do you copy?
I need you to feel alive, feel alive
then off to bowling
parks we are strolling
get in the front seat
AC theres no heat
I’m in the moment
you have no comment
I wake up speechless
you are my weakness
you’re like my coffee
baby I’m sorry
babe do you copy?
I need you to feel alive, feel alive
you’re like my coffee (you’re like my coffee)
baby I’m sorry (you’re like my coffee)
babe do you copy? (you’re like my coffee)
I need you to feel alive, feel alive (you’re like my coffee)
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The Bird Lighter
03:33
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we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
there’s a design it’s got a parrot
need the heat to keep us temperate
went in with no I.D.
they gave it to us for free
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
let’s not waste the juice too quickly
let’s walk around not too slow; briskly
make sure we smell like yellow roses
make sure the dog can’t expose us
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter
we’ve got the bird lighter (spread your wings, bird lighter)
we’ve got the bird lighter (spread your wings, bird lighter)
we’ve got the bird lighter (spread your wings, bird lighter)
we’ve got the bird lighter (spread your wings, bird lighter)
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Radar & Satellite Totowa, New Jersey
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