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Indian Summer
02:06
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2. |
What Else Can I Do?
02:00
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I'm feeling sloppy, I'm feeling blue
But what else can I do
I'm feeling trippy, I'm feeling nude
But what else can I do
Life is a joke to me, It doesn't add up ya see
And nothing ever works, You could say it's "my quirk"
You're protesting everyday but what have you got to say
So fuck your picket lines 'cause I know I'm feelin' fine
I'm feeling selfish, I'm feeling true
But what else can I do
I'm feeling stupid, I'm feeling fused
But what else can I do
One billion bitch day and night by blaming a left or right
You never stop to think you're paranoid and on the brink
There is no conspiracy 'cause freedom is really free
So go home activists and remain anonymous
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3. |
Home Invasion
01:39
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I stare at you right in your place
While images dance on my face
It's a frenzy no one can beat
I got you hooked just like a junkie
I'll tell you stories that might be true
Give you all the facts, give you the news
Be the jester and entertain
Just like the sweets I rot out your brains
Hey look at me, look at me
Hey look at me, look at me
Hey look at me, look at me
Hey look at me, look at me
I go through phases and the latest trends
Make you believe that stardom never ends
I change so much I'm like a chameleon
But until me you never had so much fun
And now I babysit and boy am I glad
I hang around much more than mom and dad
And as they gaze into my endless hole
I got their minds and I'm in control
Hey look at me, look at me
Hey look at me, look at me
Hey look at me, look at me
Hey look at me, look at me
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4. |
Forbidden Fruit
02:28
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Come to me my little girl
Let me take you for a whirl
You're as pretty as a pearl
In the dres you will twirl
And unfurl
Pretty things are dangerous
Below the belt I can't oppress
All I want is one caress
I just wish that I could confess
And say "yes"
Forbiden fruit you're the one I'll chase
(Forbidden fruit) I wonder how you taste
(Forbidden fruit) one wrong move gets me traced
(Forbidden fruit) and I'll be the one disgraced
You fit me like a glove
You are from heaven above
For our ages or lack thereof
You're the child that I love
That I love
That I love
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5. |
No One Sees It But Me
02:18
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Memory
Where in the hell is the key
To my mental symphony
I got myself a pretty bad disease
And no one sees it but me
When will I break free
From this cacophony
Hang myself from the tallest tree
And no one sees it but me
Melody
Swimming ashore from the sea
Give myself the third degree
I'm fucking crazy baby wouldn't you agree?
And no one sees it but me
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6. |
Just A Dream
02:37
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Whatever strikes my fancy
Whatever gets the mood
Can I call you Nancy?
I swear I won't be lewd
It is just a dream
Taken to extremes
Makes you want to scream
I'm here to redeem
Wetter than savannah
You're aching my parade
Can I call you Hannah
And dress you like a maid
It is just a dream
Taken to extremes
Makes you want to scream
I'm here to redeem
Living just for lust
Fantasies turn to dust
'No one I can trust
Love is just a bust
A bust
You excite my phallus
I like you looking young
Can I call you Alice?
Feel you using tounges
It is just a dream
Taken to extremes
Makes you want to scream
I'm here to redeem
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7. |
Over And Over Again
02:35
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8. |
Murder
03:53
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Who dropped thee dime?
It was the perfect crime
They came on time
Now I'm gutterslime
Now I'm sitting in the backseat
Have no chance to make a retreat
I guess I'll have to admit defeat
Have no chance to walk the backstreets
All because In went and murdered you
Crept through our house
Quiet as a mouse
Grabbed you by the blouse
You'll be my dead spouse
Now I'm sitting in the backseat
Have no chance to make a retreat
I guess I'll have to admit defeat
Have no chance to walk the backstreets
All because In went and murdered you
With a lengthy gripe
And a heavy pipe
Your head split like it was ripe
Clean the blood with a wipe
Now I'm sitting in the backseat
Have no chance to make a retreat
I guess I'll have to admit defeat
Have no chance to walk the backstreets
All because In went and murdered
All because In went and murdered
All because In went and murdered
Oh my God I've went and murdered you
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Sitting on the front porch
Thinking what I need
I'll give my friend a phone call
Hope he's got some good weed
Give my mind "the hazys"
But don't say I'm absurd
Still they call me "Dazey"
When I'm toking on the herb
He must've got a good batch
A nickel, ounce, or quarter of some kick ass grass
Mary Jane you're so kind
You always treat me good
And I know you should
I'm on my way over
Is what I tell him
A hundered dollar baggie
Just makes my head swim
The liquor might be quicker
Or so they will say
I'd rather spend my time
Just smoking a fat jay
He must've got a good batch
A nickel, ounce, or quarter of some kick ass grass
Mary Jane you're so kind
You always treat me good
And I know you should
You can have your tobacco
You can ahve your lite beer
Falkl flat on your ass
Still you act like a queer
The smoke fills up my lungs
I've reached nirvana
There's nothing better
Than marijuana
He must've got a good batch
A nickel, ounce, or quarter of some kick ass grass
Mary Jane you're so kind
You always treat me good
And I know you should
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10. |
Scapegoat
03:28
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I get the blame
In your twisted game
Curse my name
Put me to shame
Always my fault
For the assault
Heart's aren't a vault
Ground to a halt
Your witch hunt
Is just a front
Another stunt
So let's be blunt
Here is a note
And I will quote
"I'm here to gloat"
Signed "your scapegoat"
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11. |
Drama Queen
01:07
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The constant center of attention
Causing fights, causing confusion
Never happy unless there's tension
You're just a bitch of mass delusion
Why do you have to be a drama queen
Why do you have to be so goddamn mean
All your outbursts, emotions unfit
I'm getting tired of your bullshit
Break into tears at the slightest moment
Transforms to diva in a fucking instant
A social vampire who's bite is potent
A 30 year old who remains an infant
Why do you have to be a drama queen
Why do you have to be so goddamn mean
All your outbursts, emotions unfit
I'm getting tired of your bullshit
Drama queen oh woah wha
Drama queen oh woah wha
Drama queen oh woah wha
Drama queen oh woah wha
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12. |
Faith And The Muse
02:22
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It was a special day when I met you
You left me speechless, you left me confused
My heart swelled up with more than pride
I see two ways in which you're my bride
You are faith and the muse
You are faith and the muse
The genesis of creation, beauty transcends time
Lovlier than the gospels, completely sublime
It's you I believe in, no act, no test
Take me as an offering, crucify the rest
You are faith and the muse
You are faith and the muse
To put you on display as a peroid piece
You are my painting, 10,000 brushstrokes at least
I've made a sculpture, I've chipped with stone
With you in my life I'll never be alone
You are faith and the muse
You are faith and the muse
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13. |
Zip It
02:07
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Jeff Hill Charlotte Court House, Virginia
I've been making music and writing since 1992. I've been in numerous bands in different genres from grindcore, ambiant, plunderphonics, experimental space rock, noise rock, freak folk to melodic stoner rock/shoegaze hybrid. I used to run 434 Noise (a artists collective/performance space and NetLabel) and now run Exploding Nightmare Productions (a Multimedia Co.) ... more
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