1. |
Woman
03:05
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Woman, please be gone now
I ripped this from another song
I know we're running of time
It's a thing that gets me trouble-minded
You think that I don't care enough
I realize it's tough
But to be fair, we could've been just fine
Baby, please be mine
One more day, that's all we say
On top of the morning we feel the shame
I'll try to love you one more night
Just fall asleep while I'm getting high
Woman, please be safe there
This house won't keep you sane there
We tend to stop and stare
And then we pretend to care
Well, you won't need to play fair
And you don't need to care
The things that we do that makes you scared
There's too much thrill in the air
One fine day, we'll get away
On top of the morning we'll get to say
We tried to hide it one more night
Your nest needs to be cast aside
This love is just a dream
Commit to this dream
This love is full of dreams
At least, we have a dream
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2. |
Dust
03:23
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As I'm tumbling down my way down this filthy road
A shameless thought occur on its own
"I've been on this path for many times, oh lots!"
I can't lie, I've never felt so abroad
Got used to define this very mind
By reminiscent thoughts shouted by the bottle
But getting drunker had me bungle
Another lost conception of a brand new world
I murder my day on a breaking point
I rather feel all alone and be on my own
All along these dusty songs
You hear my life
It may seem odd and selfish for you
When I'm trying to connect with your heart
Cause everyone that I've met in my life
I've rejected them all and I kept them aside
It's a trivial statement : I'm tainted by lust
I'm acquainted to this insanity
Feel me, faint me, fuck me right
As long as you're honest, I'll stay until the lights
I'm killing the vibe with this lousy song
You better get on my boat but sail on your own
All along these dusty songs
You hear my life and you see my lie
Nowadays, lovers are a hell of a joke
Won't you blame them crying out loud
I gave it a shot, I can't say I did right
Nothing keeps me warm in those fucking nights
So, I guess I'm on my own now!
I keep saying I'm fine, you won't catch me aside
All inside my shell, wow
Fuck! There's plenty ahead
And I know I will find
A way
Find a way, now
Find my way, away now
Find my way, either way
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3. |
Chromatic Aberration
02:58
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Sort of a complete meltdown
An endless memory
You're asking me to fall down
An hurtful enemy
You'd thought I'd let my guard down
I feel so full of greed
Someday you'll crave sorrow
And you need me to be sorry
And I might, someway
And you need me to be true
But I won't, no
I won't show you
Even though I've lost it all
My mind is setting up
Too afraid to be forgotten
The world is moving on
I've learned to live with my guilt
Adjusting! Struggle...
Someday you'll crave misery
Then I tried to hide from time
And then I cried, for many nights
And you need to be through
But I won't, no
I won't show you
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4. |
Helen
04:01
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Many times you'd lose your mind
On all sorts of projects
Some wrong for yourself
Addicted to the moment, all kinds of movement
To live it like there is no tomorrow
And yesterdays and thursdays
You're losing your time ; we focus, straight
You're losing your time ; we focus, straight
Hold on to whatever meaningful to you
That's another way to get this through
Shine on with your bright side
Those exquisite thoughts I just used to admire
Wait up, forget your good old self
Carry yourself gently in a brand new world
Right back on time ; you focus, straight
You're one of a kind ; you focus, straight
Right back on track ; you focus, straight
You're one of a kind ; you focus, straight
There's another state of mind
There are always better times
There's the girls that fucks your head
There's this girl you'll fuck again
There's this friend you will be missed
There are people to embrace
There are others to ignore
There is you leading up the race
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Last Call/Again
02:50
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You hear the last call once again, you say :
''I stayed between the lines''
You call your friends for an all fine day and so
You're committing a crime
And there's no way to convince myself to this
Open scene of lies
I'm quite piss-drunk in this crowded place and still
I'm feeling alright
But if you think that I
Haven't noticed yet
I'm a foreigner into your settled world and still
I'm feeling alright with that
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6. |
Interstate Sex
03:33
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You better find someone else to blame
Cause my mind isn't the only thing that has been threatened
You wanted to be the warm, my restfulness but
You proved to everyone my misguided bet
And when you find another pal don't mind me again
I won't recall for another night
You have begged for an errand, Interstate sex
I'd rather mind myself alone on these undying lanes
I can't take stand your field of game
And I won't take a glimpse at your shame
Another song about a fleeting flame, I'm used to it
After all I had to move away
My faith has got to a point of logic hate
Where negativity has turned into a stilted faith
It may seem stupid but I'm thankful for what you did
I'm back in the game and I fucked her straight
Soon enough I'll be dead and hold tears back
Coffins don't accept pitiful little skanks
I can't take sorrow anyway
And I won't take eternity in shame
Let it go, let it go
Let it go...
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Badminton Québec
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