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Intro
00:29
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I put myself out on the line,
I might get run over or I might be fine.
Take two steps forward and no steps back,
Until I'm tied face up on familiar tracks
Take a blow to my ego
Fake it slow, it's illegal
Afterglow
Oh you better slow it down
I look for fulfillment in all the wrong places;
All that booze diluted all of my grace.
My mama said I can be too much,
"don't throw your body at the softest touch"
Take a blow to my ego
Fake it slow it's illegal
Afterglow
You better slow it down
Close the curtains, be discrete
Sealed lips they taste so sweet
Sweet subtlety
"You're a sweet girl, but..."
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Ass Grabber
03:43
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What a fool, drinking all his medicine
Looks so cruel, with his tongue made outta venison
He's a no-good ass-grabber, that's who
No good ass-grabber, that's you.
Who took him drinking with his stomach like an estuary,
and raised him thinking that his father was the Mother Mary?
A no-good ass-grabber, that's who.
A no-good ass-grabber, that's you.
No good. No good.
No good. No good.
He has his friends, saying: "Don't be so dramatic,"
"Give him a chance, he's from another planet..."
Full of no-good ass-grabbers, that's who.
No-good ass-grabbers, that's you.
"...who raised him thinking that his father was the Mother Mary,
and took him drinking, his stomach like an estuary."
Full of no-good ass-grabbers, that's who.
No-good ass-grabbers, that's you.
You're no good.
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My Brothers' Keeper
03:29
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Am I my brothers' keeper
in the afternoons
with our heads full of TV
and our mouths full of food?
My brothers' have everything they will need
and I know they just can't see it right now.
There's a sound inside them they just have to explain
and I know they just can't hear it right now.
Try and take it easy brother.
'Cause you are just like a guitar
left alone in a room.
How you softly echo
all that passes near you.
And you are just like the shadows
that you pass when you walk.
See your figure among them
all alone in the dark.
My brothers' have everything they will need
and I know they just can't see it right now.
There's a sound inside them they just have to explain
and I know they just can't hear it right now.
Try and take it easy brother.
Hey you, yes you.
All we have is time.
Is that enough to keep us tied?
My brothers' have everything they will need
and I know they just can't see it right now.
There's a sound inside me--wait just let me explain!
Don't let my absence bring you down,
just try and take it easy brother.
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Lilac Mornings
03:24
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Lilac mornings I can hear you cry;
A taste of all the things I left behind.
Nothing is glamorous at night,
My room enameled and contrived.
Without warning I broke up with my bed,
Fell into a wicked state of endless unrest.
Nothing is lucid in my head
Rapid heartbeat, Cherry red
Rapid heartbeat, Cherry red.
Sleepless
Caffeine
Dreamin's just a demon
Creeping in my sheets
In a daze of desperation,
I watch the window for an early sun.
I try to focus on my breathing;
Powder pills and medication.
The most peaceful form of suffering:
moonlight delirium, had enough of it.
I always thought I had a tough skin
But I'm no match for midnight rustling.
Sleepless
Caffeine
Dreamin's just a demon
Creeping in my sheets
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Hot Daze
04:18
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I found you stepping into my apartment
Lying on the carpet
Losers never win
Fall asleep on top of all the covers
Oh, the summer sticks right under your skin
Losers never win
Flowers wilting in their vase--hot daze.
Sticky solar driven craze--hot daze .
Windows open, mind erased--hot daze.
I gave you water and your drank--hot daze.
Wake up to an orange hue
Moving in a slow room
sky & ash
I go to the back deck to light up a cigarette,
you sit on the front steps
counting out your cash
I turned on the tap but the pipes ran dry
you said you're sick of all the flies
can't wash away my sweat
The radio whispers something 'bout a fire ban
you turned on the fan, heat circles round our necks.
Can't wash away hot daze.
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