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Child Labor USA
02:32
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I don't know
What you said
But we talked about it, we talked about it
Somewhere, somehow, I found out
You said
What I meant
But in the wrong way when you heard me say
Was there ever any doubt?
I'm so sick of this shit
Can't go on without it
Though the fight's over, I'm still sore
Until you come back for more
Let me know
How you feel
That I sang about it, I sang about it
Hope you find out much too late
Step back
On my attack
You won't expect it, but that won't affect it
Do what you want, I won't wait
I'm so sick of this shit
Can't go on without it
Though the fight's over, I'm still sore
Until you come back for more
I'm so sick of this shit
Can't go on without it
Though the fight's over, I'm still sore
Until you come back for more
It's all over, I feel great
Hope it wasn't worth the wait
You'll come back and I'll say hi
But we've never said goodbye
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2. |
Drones
02:10
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Fed their lies through TV
Fed it in their homes
Keep you on the sofa
And make you feel alone
Oh my god, I’m becoming a drone
My wallet is empty
My life is just a clone
Doesn’t matter what you say
No matter what you do
No more
No need to run, boy
No need to hide
Solve all your problems for $19.95
Oh my god, I’m becoming a drone
Produce it through the masses
And then shove it down my throat
Doesn’t matter what you say
No matter what you do
I’m a drone
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3. |
Bedroom Window
02:02
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I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
Touchdown on my bed
Fell and hit my head
I know what I should've done
And I know what I did instead
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
And I'm getting kinda sick of it
4:19am
I know where I am
Half-stoned standing on a picnic table
I think you understand
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
And I'm getting kinda sick of it
Woah
The blinds are coming down tonight
Woah
Leaving your keys home just ain't right
Cause I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
I broke in through the bedroom window
(Broke in through the bedroom window)
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4. |
Larry K
02:44
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He’s been looking at good times
At his desk, 3am
Memories swept by the ocean
And washed away all of them
Those Cuban cigars won’t make things any better
The world was his oyster now he’s the beggar
You’re wasting
Your last breath
Trying to understand
But what if we just let it go?
Just let it go
She’s been trying her hardest
To pull his head from the sky
She puts it up regardless
Because he’s lost his mind
He’s got no job and no apartment
He lost it all when he departed
You’re wasting
Your last breath
Trying to understand
But what if we just let it go?
Just let it go
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Twenty-five years and my life is still
Trying to climb that great big hill of hope
For a destination
I realized quickly like I knew that I should
That the world is part of this brotherhood of man
For whatever that means
And so I cry sometimes
When I'm lying in bed just to get it all out
What's in my head
And I, I am feeling a little peculiar
And so I wake up in the morning
And I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I sing at the top of my lungs
What's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
(And he tries) Oh my god, do I try
I try all the time, in this institution
(And he prays) Oh my god, do I pray
I pray every single day
For a revolution
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?
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6. |
Copenhagen
04:50
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I wish I knew what to think of you
I wish that I knew what to do
I've got a problem with love, it seems
You're a symbol in all my dreams
And in the end it's the perfect crime
We see each other all the time
You ask me what, and I don't know
You ask me what, I gotta go
Halfway to infinity is halfway to you
Traveling to the other half is my plan to do
Cuz halfway to infinity is halfway to you
When I get to the other half, will you pull me through?
I wish I knew when you were near
So I can tell you that I am here
You could come over for a bit
But it wouldn't help me get over it
It sucks that things never go my way
But I think it's helping me anyway
Either way, that's all I've got
It's a joke and all your fault
Halfway to infinity is halfway to you
Traveling to the other half is my plan to do
Cuz halfway to infinity is halfway to you
When I get to the other half, will you pull me through?
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7. |
Resist
02:34
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You'll talk to just about anyone
About your problems, mainly mentally
You wish you could love everyone
At the same time, non-platonically
You're singing songs about how we should never date you
Well maybe you're right
I've gotta resist
The temptation every time I see your face
I've gotta resist
And wait for another time when we're alone
You seem to do this only
Because I'm easy to push against the wall
I think I'm just so lonely
I'd rather see you than see no one at all
All you care about is how you play piano
And if you're getting laid
I've gotta resist
The temptation every time I see your face
I've gotta resist
And wait for another time when we're alone
Or maybe not
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8. |
Party
02:24
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When did I decide to be a social butterfly?
No thank you, I'm driving, I'll get by
Where's the guy that left for snacks
That shirtless guy's a maniac
If I see one more couple, I might cry
People everywhere
Someone moved my chair
Where the hell's my phone?
I want to go home
It's so goddamn cold outside, can someone shut the door?
I remember what I came here for
Where's the girl I want to kiss
I can't believe I shaved for this
Why bother? You know that she's a whore
People everywhere
Someone moved my chair
Where the fuck's my phone?
I want to go home
I want to go home
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9. |
Tonight
06:15
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Hey Roger
I want some worldly advice
Come get me, come see me
Come pick me up tonight
Hey Roger
Let's party, dance party
Let's party, get groovy
Toni-ni-ni-ni-night
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
Hey baby
I need to smoke some weed
Come pack it, come roll it
Come smoke with me tonight
Hey baby
You cold? Cuz I will hold you
Tonight tonight
Come love me toni-ni-ni-night
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
Hey girl
I'm wrong, I broke your heart
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I don't know what to do
You need me
But I don't need you
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm so goddamn confused
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
But it's too late for that now
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10. |
Green Mankini
03:11
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When I wear my green mankini
Makes you wanna suck my weenie
When I eat your mom's linguini
Makes me wanna suck her weenie
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Robby Glade has no friends
Robby Glade has no friends
Robby Glade has no friends
Robby Glade has no friends
Robby Glade has no friends
Robby Glade has no friends (Everybody now!)
Robby Glade has no friends
(Come on, Coop, get in here!)
Robby Glade has no friends
(Where are your friends, Robby?)
Robby Glade has no friends
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