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Natural Born Losers: 9. Angels of Porn (II)
my bedroom smells like rotten food and i guess so do i it’s harder to be good in here than it is to starve and die i’d give my body to satan if i could only keep my soul but i can’t seem to find the...
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Natural Born Losers: 7. Executioner
baby, you have to pay in this way or another in this life or the next for as long as we’ve known each other you’ve been playing this game with death one day you will be tried on the execution line...
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Natural Born Losers: 8. American Tradition
he wants to lift weights like a fighter we put the medals on the wall lost in the room of starving vultures gold trophies, he got em all he wants to be just like his father we play the knife game on...
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Have You Seen Me?
have you seen me? i've been wandering out by the road trying to get home he used the garbage bag and nail gun do you think i look like someone you could use to have fun? i tried to run but he's not...
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Beautiful and Bad
I don’t want to be your girl I want to be your gun Blow the jaw right off That handsome face A .44 magnum I’ve been cruising Round these parts Been looking for some fun I was born way back in ’58 Don’t...
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Observatory Mansions: 6. Angels of Porn
my bedroom smells like rotten food and i guess so do i it’s harder to be good in here than it is to starve and die i’d give my body to satan if i could only keep my soul but i can’t seem to find the...
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Observatory Mansions: 5. Choking Games
restlessness leads to a dangerous kind of fun start small with swiss army knives and water guns criss cross apple sauce spiders running up your back put your arms around my neck i’ll only go to sleep...
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Observatory Mansions: 8. Please Just Stay Dead
all the pets i’ve buried just wanted me to know sometimes it’s ok to let a good thing go wrap you in yarn and grass embalm you with milk lay you to rest in cardboard lined with silk wild fires have...
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Beautiful and Bad
I don’t want to be your girl I want to be your gun Blow the jaw right off That handsome face A .44 magnum I’ve been cruising Round these parts Been looking for some fun I was born way back in ’58 Don’t...
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Observatory Mansions: 3. Creek Blues
pills eat through you like acid burning holes through your head, your mind, your bones and enamel handcuffed to the bed like you’re an animal i don’t even recognize you anymore try to put you down like...
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Covers: 4. Pumped Up Kicks (Foster The People Cover)
original song by Foster The People
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BabyLand: 1. Bunny Boy
shotgunned cans like flowers drink yourself to death watch you fall asleep alone pissing the bed lock me up inside you where everything dies haunting me like a ghost that’s never known a body you can’t...
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