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Wall Street Kid
03:37
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You're just trying to rest your head
You can't sleep in your own damn bed
And he don't care where you go
From Lake Scranton to Tokyo
But he said he loves you
and he don't know where you go
Running around, trying to find out if you're crazy
But he said he'd hold you
but he don't know how to hold
Chasing around trying to save up on some stocks
The Wall Street
He's full of shit
The Wall Street Kid
He's just trying to wake up
Get around
And he's been sleeping in his bed
Just strumming along
And she's been traveling far and wide
You better get up , run and hide
But he said he loves you
and he don't know how to hold
Running around, trying to find out if you're crazy
But he said he'd hold you
but he don't know how to hold
Chasing around trying to save up on some stocks
The Wall Street
He's full of shit
The Wall Street Kid
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2. |
No Matter
02:21
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I have something to say
About all the hands I've played
I just wanted you to know
I'm not ready to go
I want you completely
And I know I'm repeating
The mistakes I've made
No matter how long it takes
Then she said I love too much
That's the day we lost the touch
You couldn't love me anyway
I'll live my life either way
I want you completely
And I know I'm repeating
The mistakes I've made
No matter how long it takes
No matter how long it takes
No matter how long it takes
No matter how long it takes
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3. |
Aftermath
04:37
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She's gone, but she's still here
There's blood on the steps, that I've walked on for years
I was told not to talk when she's around
But there's still blood on the ground
My wife's a zombie,
but she can't hear me
Blood on my shoes
She can't understand
She was out late, and she was driving
And they couldn't tell, but she was hiding
They caught her by surprise, and she was wrong
And that's why I sing this song
My wife's a zombie,
but she can't hear me
Blood on my shoes
She can't understand
She's not dead
She's just sick
She's alive
It was all just a trick
My wife's a zombie,
but she can't hear me
Blood on my shoes
She can't understand
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4. |
Slip and Score
03:25
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I'm walking on air
I don't really care
I'm not trying to be sleazy
But you're making it easy
You're gonna slip and score
Slip and score
You're gonna slip and score
You're gonna hit the floor
Hit the floor
You're gonna slip and score
I'm flying on ground
I'm just screwing around
I'm not calling you lazy
I'm just calling you daisy
You're gonna slip and score
Slip and score
You're gonna slip and score
You're gonna hit the floor
Hit the floor
You're gonna slip and score
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5. |
Sheep or Shark
03:58
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You want me to be myself
Bet if I did, I'd scare you away
You'd think I was just like him
The psychopath I probably am
Why are you still laughing? You can't understand
I can still love her and be a man
Sorry we're not perfect. Sorry nor are you
Sorry I'll never see your point of view
You want me to be myself
Bet if I did, I'd scare you away
You'd think I was just like him
The psychopath I probably am
I'm such a nervous coward, I can't even speak
I've gone and turned my neck, just like a sheep
All I want is to love you, but I'm too insecure
I know I'll never be so self-assured
You want me to be myself
Bet if I did, I'd scare you away
You'd think I was just like him
The psychopath I probably am
Psychopath I probably am
Psychopath I probably am
Psychopath I probably am
Are you gonna hold my hand?
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Soda
03:45
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Carbonated death all in my sound
Racing through this pain, I will not drown
Even in my eyes
They won't stop the fight
Stop all the pain that you have caused
They crept in and over out of laws
Just to talk to me
All my life I'll see
Even through the eyes of all untold
I will break through the heat of cold
And I will see
All my life is gone
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