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Take One
01:05
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Well, Mary took those drugs she said she's told it might be fun she said she wants to taste the sun she don't belong to anyone,
She Take, Take, Take,
I watched her Take, Take, Take
Well, Jimmy cocked his gun then aimed for Mary's tongue he said please call me when you're done he said she don't need no reason,
Now Take, Take, Take,
I watched her Take, Take, Take.
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2. |
Take Two
02:22
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I got enough numbers in my phone,
Enough girls to run a zone,
Defence,
(I watched her) Right up till the second she left,
An maybe shoulda' stepped, yup,
But fatigue got me; I slept,
I shoulda' went with her,
(I watched her) Welcome in all of the guest,
And bleed, She sweets with each step,
End of the day I'll regret,
I shoulda' went with her,
(I watched her)When she got in that car,
Hit the road and took my guitar,
I didn't think it'd get this far,
I shoulda' went with her,
(I watched her) Bow, as if mocking some preformance,
As though I could ignore this,
but then again, this shit'll sell,
I heard that they said you was lookin' for me,
But you can't even find what it is that you see,
I know that you'd like to live haphazardly,
Here's some filth for your breakfast and shit for some tea,
But na, you know Im playin' doll,
Just take this adderall and chace it with this end-all-be-all,
Now,
Smoke and Lean
Smoke and Lean...
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3. |
Symantics
02:56
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Im talkin' semantics
What an interesting word,
Cause it implies no meaning,
When Im feelin' special I let down my hair,
I'm talkin' semantics,
Runnin round in circles,
Yeah will get us nowhere,
When you're feelin special yeah just let down your hair,
I'm takin' semantics,
When we're feelin' special yeah we let down our hair,
When you're feelin' special yeah just let down your hair,
When I'm feelin' special yeah I let down my hair!!
Oh ho oh
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4. |
Drift Away
02:47
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You have got no need for fear,
As you drift away,
You have got no need for fear,
As you drift away,
Like waking from a dream; we pass
So you have got no need for fear,
As you drift away,
To see what's wrong one must be still,
""
To help another when it's not asked,
To see what's wrong one must be still,
As you drift away,
Like waking from a dream; we pass
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Really, you write it!
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6. |
HeartAttack
04:20
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And yes I'm talkin to you on the other side of the speaker,
Did you know I love you?
And yes Im lookin at you my fellow observers,
Did you know I love you?
And I expect, nothing back,
This is a different kinda' Heart Attack, Where you at?
And yes I have scars to show that this is that,
This is a different kinda' Heart Attack
And yes I'm talking to you alone and broken,
Did you know I love you?
And yes Im talking to you surrounded with "no friends"
Did you know I love you?
My sisters, My Friends, My neighbours, My brothers, My enemies, My lover, My children, My mother, My father, My muse, And those yet discovered, And all of the others...
I love ya!
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Thomas Lovely Lexington, Kentucky
Born in a river by a Dreadlocked mid-aged mid-wife, thomas started his life... Raised by rabid dogs and animated pianos, said life was continued... Finding a Laptop and insperation, the artist is granted an eternal memory of 1's and 0's... Here we are!
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