1. |
Young & Beautiful
04:02
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Verse 1
Who told you that
your time has come
Cause your out dated
Who said you
had to give up love
now your looks had faded
Chorus
Young
Young & beautiful
Young & beautiful
Its not always too late baby
Verse 2
You tried to hide
It in your laugh
but you can’t fake it
You contemplate
a nip & tuck
but its over rated
Chorus
Young
Young & beautiful
Young & beautiful
Its not always too late baby
Verse 3
Maybe theres
something your heart
if you embrace it
Its not too late
to find someone
if you can brave it
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2. |
Paper Cranes
03:35
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Sun in your eye’s,
sinking feelings.
Into a long dumb smile
Im slowly sinking
I know,
those Traffic lanes,
& coffee stain’s,
& vertigo.
This bird is
heading out towards the coast.
Those paper plane’s,
& ringing phone’s,
know where to go.
That bird is,
heading out towards the coast.
Turn out the light’s
Im done with dreaming
Into the deep blue sky
Im slowly leaning
Cause I know,
No Traffic lanes,
or coffee stain’s,
no vertigo.
That bird is,
heading out towards the coast.
No paper plane’s,
or ringing phone’s,
no where to go.
That bird is
heading out towards the coast.
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3. |
80's Trash
04:40
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If one thing I said,
made you change
then I hope I choke.
To say that maybe
I found life’s end,
is just to say that
life’s end is a joke.
Got more Trash
than an 80’s compilation.
Got to rock it steady or
we’re never gonna get some.
If you said I had,
that major thing
that some folk just dont.
To say that maybe
I found life’s end,
is just to say that
life’s end is a joke.
Got more Trash
than an 80’s compilation.
Got to rock it steady or
we’re never gonna get some.
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4. |
Emulsion
03:51
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Oooooo Oooooo
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5. |
These Things
02:23
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Im the call girl in your cake,
the final wooden stake
Im the last one that your
ever gonna make.
Im your smiling coup de grace,
the cameleer that wins your race.
Your gonna feel that you never
have the space.
Im gonna bossa on your grave,
a bone shaker in the make.
Your gonna know Im your biggest
lone mistake.
Im the drift wood in your soup,
the dorsal in a suit.
Your gonna wish you had of
kept me in the boot.
All these things I do are wrong,
but everything is good
and you love it like you should,
aw baby if we could.
Im the anvil in eye,
the finger in your pie.
Im the one that’s
never gonna die.
Im gonna gamma ray grey matter,
send you shoe strings of mad hatters.
Watch me open up the cracks
until it shatters.
Im gonna botox your fondue,
the Davy Jones in your room.
Your gonna wish that it’s
nearly over soon.
Here Im crossing out your name,
so you never take the blame.
so you never, ever,
ever, ever feel again.
All these things I do are wrong,
but everything is good
and you love it like you should
aw baby if we could.
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6. |
Happiness
04:43
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Time was ticking eleven,
well when I found her.
She was crying and I was giving,
the same excuses.
She said “I love you all with kisses”
"But now Im trying,
yeah Im trying,
yeah yeah Im trying”.
Cause if love is free,
then why do we need,
or long endless work.
Taking up more time
than it’s worth.
She was hypnotic, tangled beauty,
my noonday siren.
While my gestures they had purpose,
just not the timing.
She said “I love you
but cant you see that?”
Im always trying,
yeah Im trying,
yeah, yeah Im trying.
Cause if love is free,
then why do we need,
or long endless work.
Taking up more time
than it’s worth.
Now of her there’s only pictures
and my desire.
And I learnt love ain’t filling buckets
but lighting fire’s.
Now every arrow I shoot just misses,
but Im still trying,
yeah, yeah Im trying,
yeah, yeah Im trying
Cause love is free,
not spent memories,
or long endless work.
Taking up more time
than it’s worth.
Taking up more time
than it’s worth.
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7. |
Something Inside
02:38
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Something inside
aint doing me right.
I know that its old,
Way before my control.
Like some poorly written code.
Something inside
aint doing me right.
I know its the plan,
and Ive tried to understand
But Im only just a man.
Something inside aint
doing me right.
I know that Im near,
and its becoming oh so clear.
That maybe its just fear.
Something inside
aint doing me right.
I know I understand,
I got to take this chance.
Before I fall into its hands.
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8. |
Thousand Years Wide
04:01
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Basking on a narrow plane
for something,
as it seems to stream into a gaze
at nothing.
Decisions which he has to make,
by designs of lines
that cannot be out weighed.
With the nagging that is on his mind,
still he watch’s all the reason’s
unwind.
Thinking will the edge’s fade,
to something.
Yet tied in knot’s and blown away,
by nothing.
Decisions which he has to make,
by designs of lines
that cannot be out weighed.
With the nagging that is on his mind,
still he watch’s all the reason’s
unwind.
Every single colour bleeds to shades,
of nothing.
yet all of love’s feeding escalate’s,
to something
Decisions which he has to make,
by designs of lines
that cannot be out weighed.
With the nagging that is on his mind,
still he watch’s all the reason’s
unwind.
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9. |
Chemical Scratch
02:34
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Feel love oh yeah.
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10. |
Cruise Control
03:08
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Theres aborning
Deep inside my bones
When I stare
the more those embers glow
Like a yearning
tearing at my heart
And when my head stops making sense
I know love just took
Darling tried to let you go
when you stare
cracks begin to show
Like a yearning
tearing at my heart
And when my head stops making sense
I know love just took
Falling
guess I should have known
when we stare
the pull begins to grow
Like a yearning
tearing at my heart
And when my head stops making sense
I know love just took
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11. |
Determination
03:41
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And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
But Ill stand my ground a little longer
And Ill wave my flag a little stronger
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
But Ill stand my ground a little longer
And Ill wave my flag a little stronger
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
And Broken heart
And Broken head
And Broken arms
And Broken legs
But Ill stand my ground a little longer
And Ill wave my flag a little stronger
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12. |
Extra Extra
02:43
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I dont feel so good,
I dont feel so right.
Everything I love,
Just lost the fight
Cause the one I love
Just fell for some other guy
Even though we know
You ain't his type
Extra extra,
read all about it.
Got a brand
new drug,
called empathy.
x2
Now you don't look so good
And you don't look so right
At least I don't feel so bad
When I see you cry
Extra extra,
read all about it.
Got a brand
new drug,
called empathy.
x2
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13. |
The Felines
02:08
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Better run
you better hide,
the felines are
coming down
your gonna die.
Better run
you better hide,
the felines are
coming down.
Just say the word,
I love just everyone
and everyday a little more gone.
It would be so fun
and yet so very hollow
just watching you coming undone.
Better run
you better hide,
the felines are
coming down
your gonna die.
Better run
you better hide,
the felines are
coming down.
Just say the word,
I love just everyone
and everyday a little more gone.
It would be so fun
and yet so very hollow
just watching you coming undone.
Every single day
that Im president,
you’ll see a little more gone.
It will be so wrong
and so very hollow,
just watching you
coming undone.
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14. |
Its The Season
02:06
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Verse
I want to get high,
out of control.
I want to say good-bye
to another mother fucking load.
If Im immune
you know its a lie
Cause when that girl is in bloom
And It's just so hard to hide my smile
Chorus
Saturation 100 percent
well its the season.
Verse
Loaded as fools,
kinetic release.
Need to play cool
But the more I try the more it screams
Another excuse
For derelict winds
And no matter what I say or do
I know it's never giving in
Chorus
Verse
One track mind
Buzzing out of control
Still searching for the one
who is brave enough to take me home
Shooting for soon
and praying for now
But the limits of stupidity
Let the liquor to come & take me out
Chorus
Bridge
Last one
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