1. |
Shanghai'd
02:40
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When do we get what we payed for
feels like the world's all coming after me
I'm getting sick from an ulcer
none of these girls are coming back for me
getting stitches to be loved
throwing my heart over the flame
I want it
being bitches to be loved
and realizing it's always the same
we get shanghai'd
When do we get what we payed for
feels like the worlds all coming after me
I'm getting sick from an ulcer
none of these girls are coming back for me
when do we get what we stayed for
a marionette pulled and cut at the strings
like pouring salt on an old sore
and hoping for some form of alchemy
getting stitches to be loved
throwing my heart over the flame
I want it
being bitches to be loved
and realizing it's always the same
we get shanghai'd
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2. |
Grocery Store Erotica
04:15
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How did we get here cause I've run so hard I'm all outta breath
I never cared so much and now I swear I couldn't care less
and every dream seems more diseased
goddamn that must burn your tongue
you get on top and take it off and say now everything's wrong
wrong
No I can't fight you back
but I wont let you in
know love can make you mad
know hard times made you grin
and despite the fights we had
despite the hole I'm in
know love can make you mad
know hard time made you
grin
How did we get here cause I've run so hard I'm all outta breath
I never cared so much and now I swear I couldn't care less
and every dream seems more diseased
goddamn that must burn your tongue
you get on top and take it off and say now everything's wrong
wrong
when you're feeling homely
look for someone lonely
suck their dick for groceries and
wipe your mouth
when your feeling homely
look for someone lonely
show your tits for groceries and
cry it out
cause I can't fight you back
but I wont let you in
know love can make you mad
know hard times made you grin
and despite the fights we had
despite the hole I'm in
know love can make you mad
know hard time made you
grin
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3. |
Vitamins
03:23
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Before I fall out of my skin
before a jump in the flames
before I tell you I'm not scared
and you admit you're afraid
you make me feel like I'm not a man
you make me feel like a deer eating out of your hand
I hope that you took your vitamins
singing do I wanna do I I don't wanna go
god I get so nauseous when I think you're the one
screaming at the ceiling never cured anyone
but its go go go go go we ain't got no time to waste
treat me like a ghost like I'm six feet in the grave
before I fall out of my skin
before I jump in the flames
before I tell you that I'm the man
before you forget my name
you make me feel like I'm not a man
you make me feel like a deer eating out of your hand
I hope that you took your vitamins
singing do I wanna do I I don't wanna go
god I get so nauseous when I think you're the one
screaming at the ceiling never cured anyone
but its go go go go go we ain't got no time to waste
treat me like a ghost like I'm six feet in the grave
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4. |
Spanish Fly
03:09
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There she goes
straight to the back of the house
some will say
she lost it
she lost it
I can't wait
to weigh on your conscience
everyday
cause in her mind
said I won't take that
he goes
not like I love you
I won't take that
she goes
not like I love you
said I won't take that
he goes
not like I love you
I won't take that
she goes
not like I love you
la la la la la
there she waits
layed out stripped bare on the ground
wondering if
she lost it
I lost it
I can't wait
to weigh on your conscience
whispering
pull the trigger
I won't take that
he goes
not like I love you
I won't take that
she goes
not like I love you
said I won't take that
he goes
not like I love you
I won't take that
she goes
not like I love you
La la la la la
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5. |
Box Van
04:14
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We all run our mouths most times without reason
we all pray to god don't give a fuck about jesus
we all fall on hard times baby
you're the only one I seem to want
we all fall on hard times baby
you're the one that I want
all three sheets to the wind
I want you under my skin
sun dazed
love drunk
that ship has sunk
lumps in my throat
won't stop the flood
we all run our mouths most times without reason
we all swear to god don't give a fuck about jesus
we all fall on hard times baby
you're the only one I seem to want
we all fall on hard times baby
you're the one that I want
all three sheets to the wind
I want you under my skin
dead beat
sad drunk
glares like the sun
lumps in your throat
won't stop the flood
watching each stone fall at my feet
if talk don't mean nothing
why'd I keep on
screaming in tongues on hands and knees
yeah screaming in tongues on hands and knees
yeah
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No Me Gusta Salem, Oregon
¡No Me Gusta! Writing tunes of romantic inequity since 2017. Real music you can wreck your smart car to. Go ahead, grab a slice of our new EP "BAD WAVE"!
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