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Bury The Gauge
03:11
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you want her to stay, you wanted to say
you wanted to say, you want her to stay
you want her to stay, you wanted to say
you wanted to say you've got something to say
nothing to say, there's nothing to say
nothing to say, there's nothing left to say
you better pray she don't see you this way (x3)
she'll see it that way, you'll be losing your sway
nothing to say, there's nothing to say (x3)
nothing to say, there's nothing left to say
you want her to stay, you push her away
you're losing your sway, she'll see it that way
you want her to stay, but you bury the gauge
you can't stay awake, you make your escape
nothing to say, no reason to stay (x3)
she'll see it that way, there's nothing left to say
wanted to say, you sant it to stay
your love of needing, you're losing your way
wanted to say, you want it to stay
you feed the pain until it's too late
wanted to say, there's nothing to say
your love is bleeding all over the place
oh baby, baby, let me lie in this state
wanted to say, have you got something to say?
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2. |
No Hope For Bar Chords
02:38
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hey--I really take the cake
and some cookies too
yeah I got a dirty mouth
I got a dirty mouth
I'm gonna clean you out//
hey--the honeymoon's on ice
now what's a boy to do
you wanna mess around
I'll get you g-g-gooey
(ch.) How's your sugar plum
---don't tell mom
When your honey's gone
---don't tell mom
You're so hot it got me warm
---don't tell mom
If I help you mow your lawn
---don't tell mom
hey--I'd love a slice of pie
I get down on my knees
got craving for a peach
oh you are such a tease
(ch.)
Got craving for a peach
I'll get down on my knees
and I am bound to please,
I am bound to please
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3. |
Crimes On One
04:22
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Crime on the news, it really makes you sick
Still it's easier to take as long as it's not happening to you
There's fascination so it leads when it bleeds
and we need to think it's everything we see
so we will believe in our hearts that it's all true.
We reap what we sow, what will we do when it all comes home
Death by the gun, always the lead story on channel one
Perspective's gone, and the crime's on one0
The chorus of a million car alarms,
this rallying of monsters calls us on,
and do we fear that which we have become
We're armed and locked and shuttered behind our walls
waiting for the big fall
Deaf to the call of the victims just beyond
our picket fences and our lawns
and our lawns, and our lawns, our alarms, our alarms
we've got our guns and our alarms
'We overcome', is never the lead story on channel one.
Grown numb grown deaf grown dumb
and the crime's on one
Guns in the home, where all good children roam
save your loved ones from harm, we've got our guns and our alarms
there is no message here, only fear itself to fear
there's fear itself to fear, and all the crime on one.
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You'll never beat the man, singing 'bout your girlfriend
You are a fluffer for a fake hardcore band
it's just a handjob with an attitude
it's just a handjob with an attitude
it's just a handjob with an attitude
it's just a gameplan with a tub of lube
If you got a grip, why don't you got my back?
If you are so deep, why don't you got my back?
I may have no reach, but I can take your flak
You're underage, and underpaid
You're past due date
Cock rockin' with nothing to say
You can't stop jerking off the underground
You can't stop jerking off the underground
You should stop jerking off the underground
You got a grip, why don't you got my back?
If you got a grip, why don't you got my back?
You got a grip, why don't you got my back?
You got a grip--
Hurry-- It's getting softer now
I got no time to be your fake punk man
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Superpower
02:27
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you stare down from on high,
proud to be swimming with the sharks
head lost with god in the clouds
shows just how empty you are
kissing the devil on the lips
abandoned your notion of god
now they'll just fly it by the board
to pile another curse on the days
looking from on high with those stony faces
like we're the ones who are criminals
kissing the devil on the lips
abandoned your notion of faith
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