1. |
Sucks
02:54
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My legs they kinda feel like jello
My perception's looking kinda yellow
My mans over there just laughing his ass off
Turns to me and says he's kinda freaking out
Now I'm kinda freaking out on my own too
Man I really better learn my lesson soon
Dude tell me why my mans holding a shoe?
When the hell did we order pizza?
No time to be depressed
I've got some things that I need to do
Like take another hit out of demon breasts
And tell myself I haven't got a clue
Now I'm almost at the point of flight
Wheezing on the couch like I'm bout to cry
But I think I'm pretty packed with delight
I just got the steams of dreams in my eyes
(Shitty solo)
I don't know what you mean
Can you explain it better please?
Think it's really about what you think?
I don't think you can think
My man can't handle this shit well
He's kinda being real annoying now
Think I'll hafta end this song
Think I'll wait a bit til I hit another bong
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2. |
A.B.T.P.
01:42
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There's a
Sea bass
Munching straight on my ass
And I really don't like it at all
There's a
Dumb fish
That belongs on a dish
But instead I'm here chained to the wall
There's a
Mermaid
Drinking pink lemonade
And she's looking at me kind of odd
But there's a
Slim chance
At relations with her in this
Aquatic buttmunch torture pod
(Solo then repeat chorus)
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3. |
Raccoon
02:05
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Insatiable
Untastable
Descerptible
Reversible
Astronotic boots
Psychotic roots
Zygotic fruits
Narcotic suits
And my dispute
My attributes
They're killing me
They're killing me
Soporific
Vaporific
You're a heretic
You're a piece of shit
Just go with it
Just go with it
Insatiable
Untastable
Descerptible
Reversible
D'electricite
It's a breakaway
It's a throwaway
I am not okay
Euphoric angst
Dysphoric thanks
As I rise the ranks
It's a shitty prank
That you're pulling here
Ya buccaneer
There's no shot for me
There's no shot for me
Just go with it
Just go with it
(Solo)
Raccoon
Balloon
Buffoon
Raccoon
Insatiable
Untastable
Descerptible
Reversible
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4. |
Brain Lard
03:00
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Brevity is hard, when your
Brain is full of lard
What to do?
Do you see that poster?
Look behind, another note
I left for you
You know that I'm just joking
Cause I'm always left out choking
On my words
I'm sorry. It's just hard.
I'm always hiding and on guard
It's what I do
But it's okay I have drugs to keep me sane
I have drugs to keep me sane
I have drugs to keep me sane
It's okay I have drugs to keep me smooth
I have drugs to fix my groove
It's okay, I have drugs
It's okay I have drugs to keep me sane
I have drugs to keep me sane
I have drugs to keep me sane
It's okay I have drugs to keep me smooth
I have drugs to fix my groove
It's okay, I have drugs
What is it you're doing
With your mouth? It's like you're pooing
Out your face
All this shit you've told me
Is just common sense it misses
My whole case
This entire thing is crappy
I just wanted to be happy
Why so hard?
Maybe it's my own fault
Maybe I could use some more salt
In my brain lard
(Chorus again)
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5. |
The Awesome Song
01:41
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This song's awesome
This song's cool
This song doesn't make me
A tool
(The backward lyrics are dumb don't bother looking into it)
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6. |
Da Sed Soing :'(
03:14
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Your heart regressed to slime
As she started changing
Over time
Her vapid smile, no longer
shines. Makes ya wanna crawl back
Inside
And now there's cuts left from her sentences
She's playing monkey to the bandages
And though the wounds will heal
She's lost all of her appeal
She infiltrated deep inside
You idolized her and she
Hypnotized
It's empathy you live by
So she convinced you that you were a
Bad guy
And all she wants are more apologies
But you've grown weary of her qualities
And though it all seems so surreal
She's lost all of her appeal
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7. |
I'm Oblivious
02:39
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You're always kissing me
On the cheek and it's
Really throwing me off my groove
It's hard to get me to
Really speak
But you make me wanna get up and move
You let me put my hand
On your thigh
We slept together with your feet at my head
I would say something but
I'm too shy
If only anything would just be said
What could it mean? (x69)
You're telling me about guys you like
This must confirm there is no
Interest in me
But now your calling me "boyfriend"
What the hell is this
Supposed to be
I'm just a boy I don't know these things
You're giving me some really
Personal vibes
And now you're mad at me
What the hell
How did all of this change with the tides?
What could it mean? (x69)
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8. |
Behold The Nothing
03:17
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There is an absence
In the pool I'm looking in
This really sucks
I thought that I was less oblivious
The rodents eating all the
Goop inside my brain
They keep me up at night
Laughing at their anime
And so, I just do nothing
Behold, I just do nothing
And so, I just do nothing
Behold
Behold!
I have a problem with a
Fish at my behind
I have more problems than
I care to admit sometimes
But still I hope for only
You to feel okay
Despite the issues
There's somebody to relate to me
And so, I just do nothing
Behold, I just do nothing
And so, I just do nothing
Behold
Behold!
I think the truth is that I'm
Really off the grid
My shit's not awesome but
It's something that I did
And even now I have no confidence
In this song
I'll add a cat meow and call it
Fucking done
And so, I just do nothing
Behold, I just do nothing
And so, I just do nothing
Behold
Behold!
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GirambQuamb Ontario
Guy who does thing
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