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telephone wires
02:50
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Throw my shoes way up high
Watch them wrap around telephone wire
Lob my lungs into the trash
Crack a joke and hope she laughs
Just like that
Just like that
Just like that
Just like that
Quick, something
You better think of something, and fast
Quit stalling
They don’t sweat the small things, like that
Oh baby I’m starving
Tell me everything’s cool
Maybe I’m starting
Breaking all of my rules
Bite down as hard as you can
She don’t even, she don’t even notice the brand
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna draw out a plan
Far from you
Throw my shoes way up high
Watch them wrap around telephone wire
Lob my lungs into the trash
Crack a joke and hope she laughs
Just like that
Just like that
Just like that
Just like that
Have fun
I know you said you wanted some
Get laid
You know that’s how you gotta play it
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2. |
123 (easy as)
03:38
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Can you believe it?
They're gone
For good
I can't tell if I am right where is should be
123
She can barely understand me
She can barely understand me
But I try
123
She can barely understand me
She can barely understand me
But I try
123
Cause I
I'm running out of time
He's switching virtues on a dime
I think he's barely even trying
What if you like him more now?
Maybe I'll come down
When are you in town?
But then what?
I guess we get drunk
A quick catch up
Just like old times
She's taken an interest
I don't want them talking
He can't tell the difference
I can't take the losses
When I ring they don't pick up
Now I'm tired
I lost all my money
Poor suburban boy can't keep his goddamn mouth shut
Now I'm lonely
I lost all my homies
Silly sulking boy no patience always in a rush
Can you believe it?
They're gone
For good
I can't tell if I am right where is should be
123
She can barely understand me
She can barely understand me
But I try
123
She can barely understand me
She can barely understand me
But I try
I'll be back in a minute
She's talking on the phone
Please don't be a cynic
I've been doing fine alone
Back in a minute
She's talking on the phone
Please don't be a cynic
I've been doing fine alone
I'll be back in a minute
She's talking on the phone
Please don't be a cynic
I've been doing fine alone
Back in a minute
She's talking on the phone
Please don't be a cynic
I've been doing
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3. |
2 a fault
02:11
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Hide your head in the sand
Wasn’t part of the plan
Can’t wait to go but you can’t
Can’t wait to go but you
Hey there darling
Two tequilas with the lime
I could really use some time with you
Hey there baby
Rolling bills for the lines
I could really use some time with you
But it’s too much
Too fast
I dont wanna stick around here
Too much
Too fast
I dont wanna stick around
Maybe I ought to know
Where I go from here first
Oh
(1 2 3 4)
In the blink of an eye
Everything at the same time, yeah
In the blink of an eye
At the same damn time, yeah
I got six strings for six more lies
I got six strings for six more lies
I got six strings for six more lies
I got six strings for six more lies
Everything’s fine
Money ain’t tight
Happy I’m alive
Just high on life
It’s cool
I barely even think about it
Everything’s fine
Money ain’t tight
Happy I’m alive
Just high on life
It’s cool
I barely even think about it
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4. |
mads mikkelsen
03:48
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Nothing
Nothing at all
Floating too high
Beating too fast
Floating too high
Breathing too fast
No way
I’m ever coming down
Okay
The way the drumming sounds
Her heart beats a rhythm
Different from the others
Every single plant I ever owned I end up killing
I just want to chew the fat I know it’s been a minute
Think she took too much and now she’s lying on the ceiling
What you
What you
What you missing ?
Hey babe
I meant to ask you something
Hey babe
I meant to ask you something but
Hey babe hey babe
I’m better now I don’t need to talk about
Nothing
Nothing at all
Floating too high
Beating too fast
Floating too high
Breathing too fast
It’s a wash
Laugh it off
Morning cough
Pass it off
I’ve been drinking just to slow ‘em down
I’ve been ringing just to hear the sound
Name and number on a napkin
Call me baby
I know how
Name and number on a napkin
Call me baby
I know how
Name and number on a napkin
Call me baby
I know how
Name and number on a napkin
Call me baby
I know how
Floating too high
Beating too fast
Floating too high
Breathing too fast
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Walking with 2 left feet
It’s a lemon
Baby I been down that street
Down it with you
Well maybe she didn’t have the best intentions
When she came on by that night
That wasn’t very nice
That wasn’t very nice
Take time, go slow
She bite my ear off
Van Gogh
Sadie said
Baby, don’t take it to heart
We get our fair share of heaven in time
Take 5
Fuck it take 10
I don’t care what her wrist say
Give a fuck bout some hearsay
Mescal straight from the bottle
Nosebleeds
Rolling tobacco
Stressin’
Nearing the bottom
6 speed
Revving the throttle
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
Whatchu mean
By that?
Whatchu mean by that?
Walking with 2 left feet
It’s a lemon
Baby I been down that street
Down it with you
Why don’t you swing by
Swing by
For a chat?
Mr. tough guy
Tough guy
I guess, congrats?
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