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Back Against The Wall
03:37
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You made me think that I hated you
That's not what I ever wanted to do
You're living with your back against the wall
Project your feelings right onto me
Making me the enemy
You know how to make me feel so small
Victim mode: it got you where you needed to go
'You against the world' is everything you know
You ruined me, you ruined you
Is that really what you meant to do?
"The customer is always right"
Even if you picked the fight
You're living with your back against the wall
Psycho-babble makes you seem so right
It's all a part of this big gaslight
I feel like shit when it's you who's wrong
Victim mode: it got you where you needed to go
'You against the world' is everything you know
You ruined me, you ruined you
Is that really what you meant to do?
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2. |
Piece of Love
03:46
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I want a piece, a piece of your love baby
I want a piece, oh maybe just oh maybe
I don't know if you think that might be crazy
I do know your love makes me feel okay-z
A little slice would be quite nice, oh baby
A little bite for my appetite, oh maybe
A bite I need to make me think of my lady
A little piece of your love, oh my baby
You gave me the bite, the little bite, oh lady
And after that I did not feel okay-z
You'd given your love to them all, you say-z
I was too late, I got it last, oh baby
I was too late, I got it last, my baby
I was too late, I got it last, by lady
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3. |
The Days That You Go In
03:04
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The days that you go in you won't go in but you gotta go in. Over again, cuz you gotta go in. So don't go in.
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4. |
Donald Trump Eats Babies
04:01
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Going down to break the law
Breaking stuff, that's not all
Doing what he told you to do
Taking pictures the whole way through
You the man
The orange man
Blood's on your hands
This cannot stand
A selfish man's injured pride
A Stop The Steal horse we will ride
You tell us that it was stolen from you
You feed the flames of the nazi Q
You the man
The orange man
Blood's on your hands
This cannot stand
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5. |
Hello My Friend
02:59
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Hello my friend
Now I see you, Here we are again
I hope you are listenin
I need to speak with you again
I followed you in
And I tried, but just then
I found myself alone again
So why do I pretend?
This isn't what it means to be friends
You didn't ever really even listen
It's all about you again. All about you again.
Tell me why did I ever go in?
And now this will end
I did all the work
You put nothing in
I hope you are listening,
Cuz this is not "friends"
It seems no longer that you are my friend
You didn't ever really even listen
It's all about you again, it's always about you again
Tell me why did I even go end?
And now this will end
I did all the work
You put nothing in
I hope you are listening,
Cuz this is not "friends"
This is not "friends"
It's not how you do "friends"
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6. |
Flipper
03:39
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This song has no words.
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7. |
Today
05:17
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I don't like "maybes"
I don't like "sometimes"
It's never "always"
So I'll just wait in line today
In the beginning, there was just heaven
Until you showed up and
You called me Kevin today
When you know that something is going to end up runnin
It's time to get your funk in, cuz you might not have it today
Inside the oven, you cooked up somethin
You fed me dinner, it messed up my innards today
I suffered mostly cuz I laid down my cards
You kept on playing, not here I lie in shards today.
When you know that something is going to end up runnin
It's time to get your funk in, cuz you might not have it today
Bring it down, motherfuckers
Bring it back, motherfuckers
When you know that something is going to end up runnin
It's time to get your funk in, cuz you might not have it today
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I'm coming out of nowhere
The slowest time bomb you've ever heard
I'm setting off implosions
I'm making "normalcy" not a word
There's a chair in the corner of the room
It's gonna be yours for quite a while
What the hell is wrong with you?
Mr. Doom & Gloom. Turn that frown into a goddamn smile
Go out to your porch and cut your hair
You can try to cut me out of there
But you'll just find it's only despair
You can try to "settle in"
You're really taking one for the team
No boat, no lights, no motorcars
They call this The American Fucking Dream
You'll never be alone again
At the same time, you're all alone
You don't even know what day it is
You feel like a dog without a bone
Go out to your porch and cut your hair
You can try to cut me out of there
But you'll just find it's only despair
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9. |
I Can't Blame You
02:20
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You can't blame people who don't drive cars
Cuz they get to walk down the street
You can't blame people who don't smoke dope
Cuz smokin' that stuff ain't neat
Whooaaa x2
You can't blame people who don't eat meat
Cuz killing cows is no game
You can't blame people who don't masturbate
Cuz doing that is really lame
Whooaaa x2
Well I drive a car and I smoke dope
I eat cows and I masturbate
I hope there's more people out there like me
Cuz I am the one that people hate
Whooaaa x4
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10. |
Bend Your Hot Dog
02:11
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Bend your hot dog in a circle
Put your finger in the middle
You can wear it like a ring now
Let the animals come and lick it
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Burgers & Fries
05:04
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I'm making you a song
About some things I eat
It's not too complicated
It has a simple beat
It starts like this
In a major key
But by the very end
We'll both be so hungry
(for)
Burgers & Fries
A glass of Coke, and apple pie
I love the taste of a big fat burger
Cold chillin' in my stomach, I think I'll have another
Cheese dripping off the sides, Grease dripping on my plate
Cows are my friends, I do think they taste great
Burgers & Fries
A glass of Coke, and apple pie
White Castles, Burger King
Wendy's and Hardee's are my favorite things
I'm taking you out to the Twig and Leaf
where you'll dine well on meat and grease
Burgers & Fries
A glass of Coke, and apple pie
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Will Chatham Asheville, North Carolina
I am an unprofessional musician living in Asheville, NC.
Will Chatham recommends:
Cordelia Elsewhere
by Drunken Prayer
My freind chris.
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