1. |
Hearing This
01:29
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There’s rich kids in fatigues
They think that they’re at war
But they descend from thieves
And they can’t stand the working poor
And I can’t make you get it
But even if I could
Then I’d just shake your hand
And it would not do any good
Yeah I don’t mean to be a drip
But is anybody hearing this?
And politics is theater
A chance to feel above
They want your better world
As much as hookers want your love
And I can’t make you get it
But even if I could
I’d have your head inside a vice like it was made of wood
And if I had a dime
For each second of time
I spent listening to morons
I would send myself right to the moon
Is anybody hearing this?
And if I had a dime
For each second of time
I spent listening to morons
I would send myself right to the moon
And if I made a joke
With every word I spoke
It’d be all right with me
Cuz that’s exactly what I hear from you
Is anybody hearing this?
Hahahaha
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2. |
No Solution
01:12
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Got it off my chest, it landed on my feet
Bottle and explode when I try to be discreet
Looking for salvation, any institution
Someone killed the shepherd and I can’t find no solution
No solution
No solution
No solution
I can’t win
No solution
No solution
No solution
Can’t win
Gotta find an answer, gotta get control
Even if I’m dying then I wanna dig the hole
Cuz no one wants to help you, they love you when you’re gone
They know there’s no solution when you’re born to do it wrong
No solution
No solution
No solution
I can’t win
No solution
No solution
No solution
Can’t win
Gotta find an answer, gotta get control
Even if I’m dying then I wanna dig the hole
Cuz no one wants to help you, they love you when you’re gone
They know there’s no solution when you’re born to do it wrong
Can’t find no solution so I’m gonna fucking quit
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3. |
Fluorescent Light
01:41
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Hostile to everything I don’t know
Hostile to everything I don’t know
Fuck the art world, fuck crypto
Hostile to everything I don’t know
New ideas for a world of ice
In my eyes like fluorescent light
Hostile to everything I don’t like
Hostile to everything I don’t like
Fuck Nashville, fuck third eye blind
I'm hostile to everything I don’t like
Fuck the East End
Fuck wooks
And fuck you
Heard a line that you thought was bright
In my eyes like fluorescent light
Hostile to everything I don’t know
Hostile to everything I don’t know
Fuck the art world, fuck crypto
Hostile
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4. |
Less Talk
01:07
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Another morning
Another day
Another asshole with something to say
Now he’s angry
Now he’s smart
Now he’s speaking from the heart
Bought a house
Born to lose
Drowns his life in fucking booze
I know plenty guys like that
But they don’t make me listen to them rant
Cuz nobody here gives a fuck
But nobody tells you straight up
And you’re just the man in my phone
Who elected Captain Creep
To be the world’s authority?
Telling me about right and wrong
Quoting stupid fucking songs
Bleating sheep
Painted black
Your defense is to attack
Closet full of skeletons
Talking like you’re fucking free of sin
Cuz nobody here gives a fuck
And I’m gonna tell you straight up
That you’re just the man in my phone
What the fuck do you know?
Shut up and live with yourself
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5. |
Take Me
01:22
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I’m like a dog that chewed through its rope
Hard at the sight of a burning pope
Past the point of having nurture needs
I just like knowing where a fallout leads
So let ‘em take me
Just let ‘em take me
I got no reason to see what you see
I just do everything begrudgingly
Don’t want no marriage and I don’t want kids
Life is a journey and I long for the end
So let ‘em take me
Just let ‘em take me
So let ‘em take me
Just let ‘em take me
So let ‘em take me
Just let ‘em
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6. |
You Had It Worse
01:22
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Born in the suburbs so you gotta pose
Only show up for the glory day shows
Hate on the newjacks cuz you were here first
You won the contest for who had it worse
You had it worse
You must be cursed
Now you’re the worst
Talk a big game but don’t participate
Thinking you own every girl that you date
Think you’re the man but it’s quite the reverse
You won the contest for who had worse
You had it worse
You must be cursed
Now you’re the worst
The fucking worst
City of losers wading in shit
Looking for smoke when nothing got lit
The shortest-lived friends for the loyalest guy
The world’s against you and I can see why
Born in the suburbs so you gotta pose
Only show up for the glory day shows
Hate on the newjacks cuz you were here first
You won the contest for who had it worse
You had it worse
You must be cursed
Now you’re the worst
The worst
The fucking worst
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