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Alone, Alone
00:46
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biding your time just like clockwork you’ll
never be happy alone in some
one room apartment but nobody’s
stopping you, so you spend your time
alone
alone, alone, alone, alone
biting your tongue as you rue how
your life will stay always so so won’t you
rather go pack up your bags but no
you’d rather be all alone
alone, alone, alone, alone
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Pocket Computer
01:13
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time zone, cross-atlantic time zoning
out attentiveness and out and in
my dear, my dear, when will you ring me up
my dear, when will you ring me
well paid, weld precision engineer
hold my cellular device so near
my dear, my dear, when will my dear
complete her pocket computation
by the way she envisions herself, might be
a day, a week
by the way she positions herself, might be
a day, a week, a life, so chic
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Sneakerhead
02:33
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magenta and green with a dash of indigo
(go-goes a long long way so)
i centered my sights to the view beneath your chair
(the bow in your hair, I don’t care)
whether my shoes are falling apart
cuz, baby the truth’s you’ve collected my heart
pay little mind to my untied laces
some new aglets’ll take us places
oh sneakerhead, unordinary head
oh sneakerhead, unlimited street cred
at least you’re not a fountainhead,
an egghead or a knucklehead
i hear you’re quite the sleepyhead
who wears her sneakers in her bed
oh, sneakerhead
i carried the weight for the day upon my shoes
(of all of the boys you could choose)
i prayed and i prayed you would take heed of my stare
(the love we could share i don’t care)
whether your shoes are real or they’re fake
cuz, baby my wallet could take what it can take
i’ll sit cause i’m tired of walking
my sick sneakers will do the talking
by monday i will buy my pair
by tuesday i’m not sure you’re there
i’ll tie my lace around my head
i’ll drip and drop until i’m dead
oh, sneakerhead
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Celebration Girl
00:45
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my celebration jeans are in the wash
we celebration jumped around and spilled some applesauce
but it's alright now, i'm alright now, oh god
the celebration girl is coming home
the celebration girl is a burnt image on my phone
and i'm okay now, i'm okay now, okay
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every girl is the cutest girl in the world, and yeah, I do believe that
every girl is the prettiest in the world, and yeah, that is a true fact
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genius.com/Joji-cant-get-over-you-lyrics
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7. |
Summer 2020 Love Song
01:12
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do you remember that night (when i was drunk?)
i’d gotten in a fight (and i got punched)
I’d made fun of the song, that they were
playing on the radio, here we go
it was one of those songs (by filthy frank)
and his misfit asian gang (who try to sound black)
man, i hate those guys so much
and when i hear them on the radio, here i go
I,
I could have died
If you hadn’t held my hand, and held me back
and they,
they should’ve stayed
and i would’ve kicked their ass, to rome and back
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8. |
A Sunny Day In Arizona
01:25
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it's a sunny day in arizona
all the other boys are going home-a
even when the sun goes down, i don't wanna go home now
even when the sun goes down
it's a sunny day in mississauga
all the other boys are sayin' wagwan
even when the sun gon' set, i don't wanna go home yet
even when the sun gon' set
hold me close sweet kewpie collie, drown in one's own melancholy
even when the sun goes down, i don't wanna go home now
even when the sun goes down
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It's Always S.O.L.
01:41
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i’m a man, of very refined tastes
i’m a fan of fancy pasta, just as much as the next man, baby
i’m a fan, of the plot and the plot alone
if you gave it a chance you might like it
not a man, more a piece of stone
sinking fast to the bottom of the ballpit
i must be a piece of shit if i think that
if i pray twice a day god’ll talk smack
punched a hole in the wall like a maniac
i'm a snack but i ate all the snacks
takes a real connisesur to enjoy the
pretty scenery of japanese petunias
i got a lot of junk just sitting in the basement,
a lotta centipedes, got a lot of centipedes
you have a way with words, i like listening to your words
you have a way with mouth sounds too
oh my god, we’ll spend some time alone
just you and me and this brick wall between us
oh my god, sure i’ll pick up your bone
if you clean the spaghetti off the carpet
oh my god, we’ll spend some time alone
just you and me and this brick wall between us
oh my god, sure i’ll pick up your bone
if you clean the spaghetti off the carpet
carpet
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10. |
Drunk Bitches
00:17
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gotta lotta drunk bitches on my timeline
gotta lotta drunk bitches on my timeline
gotta lotta drunk bitches on my timeline, yeah
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11. |
Summer 2014 Love Song
00:55
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there’s something i can’t tell you
there’s something in the air tonight
there’s something too important
i can’t tell you how i feel about
i’ve no one to hold to
there’s nothing to go on about
there’s nothing worth protecting
but you and you alone
you are so beautiful
and i’d love to like you, beautiful
and i’d like to love you, beautiful
and i’d love to like you
i’m not alone anymore
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12. |
For Your Consideration 2
01:00
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en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Procrastination
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13. |
Kill Me Baby
00:38
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banality strikes me at all the wrong moments
i’m fighting off urges to procure a gun
i’m warding off thoughts of these violent propensities
everyone says i should go have some fun
i’m thinking so hard i might just be a psychic
i’m thinking of ways to repurpose a kite
creatively speaking, i’m running on empty
i’d die if this lasts for the rest of my life
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Susie Skateboard
00:59
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susie skateboard, skating right past me
dresses just like a girl from the 90s
doesn’t wanna go to university
skips her class to practice 180s
no one else could match her skateboarding abilities
carries her backpack, full of bootleg dvds
the films of michael haneke
everyone looks up as she speeds past you and me
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Broken Guitar Song
00:51
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last friday at the punk rock show, i picked up a knife
i got in several different fist fights
you'll never make it out alone, yeah she said to me
and i just sat there indifferently
the sight before my eyes, i could not believe
i wanted to leave
i wanted to turn a new leaf
i should've second guessed throwing that guitar
that was my only guitar
and there's still thirty-two days left in this tour
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16. |
P.K. P.K. Long
01:41
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pk pk long
the greatest time of the year
pk pk longer and longer
any longer it would only be weird
pk pk long
the kp kingpin’s here
pk pk faster and faster
any faster and we might disappear
any faster and we might just run of road so
let’s pk while we can
any longer and we might pack up and go so
let’s kp with the band
just pray that we can land
and when we do, get
out your pk long
the greatest time of the year
pk pk longer and longer
any longer it would only be weird
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spill my tea to your friends, it makes me nauseous
fuck tv, i don’t care about the office
once in a while, i will dream about you
in a bright red dress, and we'll toddle at the zoo
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18. |
Strawberry Bubblebath
01:10
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strawberry girl in a dream pop world there’s a lot to learn so let’s the hit the library
reads all her books in a mundane way, her defining trait's that she’s got no specialities
i’ve dreamt of you a lot
but i’d rather stay home, i’d rather be alone
my strawberry girl
i’d ask you on a date
but i don’t know what to say, i’d rather run away
my strawberry girl
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i looked out up at the sky, didn’t know how to stop it
a sadness coming on from the edge of my eyelids
the buildup slowly turned from a molehill to mountains
i’d no choice but to hide at the top of the island
it ended on a night, in which no words were spoken
outside of my command, a release of emotion
i glanced up at your face, but the flashlight was broken
and you’d crawled out of my net, by the time i’d awoken
i was a learned man, a respected theologian
you taught me of the spell of the flickering motion
reflecting on it now, my reaction was wanton
i’d no choice but to hide, at the top of the island
windflowers going h.a.m. at the top of the island
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genius.com/Katy-perry-last-friday-night-tgif-lyrics
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