1. |
Hurt My Heart
02:57
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I don’t want you floating ‘round in my outer space
I I’m gonna take my hands off the mess you made
I try not to stand up but I don’t know my place
I wanna dive right down into your pretty face
I hurt my heart
I hurt my heart
I hurt
I hope my heart doesn’t stop
Doesn’t stop
I’m wanna give in to you
You got it coming
I follow you around but are you still the same
I, my darling, come into my broken embrace
I hurt my heart
I hurt my heart
I hurt
I hope my heart doesn’t stop
Doesn’t stop
I’m wanna give in to you
You got it coming
(Radical guitar solo)
I hurt my heart
I hurt my heart
I hurt
I hope my heart doesn’t stop
Doesn’t stop
x2
I hurt my heart
I hurt
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2. |
Don't Be Rude!
02:40
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It’s kinda strange but I’m not gonna beat this
insufficient rage and it’s getting me nowhere fast
awe but you’re so pretty put a smile on your face
stop and smell the roses when you figure out your place ha
She’s coming through the ceiling and we’re not even getting close. x3
You’re so rude (Who me?)
Hey you don’t be rude (Who me?)
Close your mouth when you chew your food (Who me?)
what are ya some kind of baffoon (Who me?)
Close it all out if it’s just too much for you
Dressed to the nines is it giving you nightmares
Awe, she’s such a tease oh she treats you so unfair
You want it all but you ain’t even got a thing
all that’s left to get is a fistful of nothing
She’s coming through the ceiling and we’re not even getting close. x3
You’re so rude (Who me?)
Hey you don’t be rude (who me?)
Hey keep your hands to yourself dude (who me?)
what’s your problem you gotta couple loose screws (who me?)
Close it all out if it’s just too much for you
I don’t wanna laugh the loudest
I don’t wanna laugh along
I don’t have the words to say
I can’t find the words, uh, I can’t find the words uh,
Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
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3. |
Brain Drain
03:23
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I don’t wanna think but then I’m thinkin
now it’s racing
now I’m picking up my phone again
it’s all the same
I’m working a brain drain
yeah i’m working a brain drain
I’m going to a party
yeah but it’s already started
here’s a lozenge and a kamikaze
hey come on i’m working a brain drain
yeah I’m working a brain drain
oh oh leave your phrase and your fable
oh oh with your other shit
on the table
This baggage that I’m pullin
now i need a magic bullet
just to get me through a day
I’m miles a way
it’s like i’m racing a freight train
yeah i’m racing a freight train
get paid under the table
maybe i’m just not as stable
but it takes two hundred ways to make a bargain
just to get by these days
yeah i’m working a brain drain.
oh oh leave your phrase and your fable
oh oh with your other shit
I don’t know what happens here but i know that this time i’m gonna fade out fade out
I don’t know what happens here but i know that this time i’m gonna fade out fade out
I don’t know what happens here but I’m just gonna figure it out out out figure it out.
FADE OUT
all over again
she hides under her hat
her little hands in her big pockets
with her wire framed glasses
she can’t stop cuz she’s working a brain drain
yeah she ain’t no plain jane
oh oh leave your phrase and your fable
oh oh with your other shit
I don’t know what happens here but i know that this time i’m gonna fade out fade out
I don’t know what happens here but i know that this time i’m gonna fade out fade out
I don’t know what happens here but I’m just gonna figure it out out out figure it out.
x2
Fade out. All over again.
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4. |
Shovel Up
03:04
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At least we can’t destroy the stars
At least we can’t bulldoze the universe
Not while we’re all spinning round
Upsidedown
At least we can’t burn down a fire
At least we can’t chop all the world in half
Not while we’re all falling down
In sinking ground
Maybe we should build a wall
Maybe we should get our heads checked
Maybe it’s just all so loud
Inside out
Maybe we should just forget
Maybe we should start again
Throw us back in outer space
And lose this human race
It’s about to tick tock
It’s timing up
Not about anything
I’m thinking of
It’s about to heave ho
Shovel up!
Open wide
Here it comes
It’s the end of everything we know
I’m gonna tighten up grip
I”m gonna go and get my head checked
so i can get to feelin fine
get back in line
It’s about to tick tock
It’s timing up
Not about anything
I’m thinking of
It’s about to heave ho
Shovel up!
Open wide
Here it comes
It’s the end of everything we know
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You’re just a little bit taller than me
not that anyone would know
you might be a little stronger, too
but in a foot race you’re pretty slow
Yeah you’re a bit older than me
you still say words like dope
but I won’t let you die before me
because I don’t want to die alone
I like the way you smell
I don’t know if anybody else does
Sometimes you scratch me with your beard
but whatever man it’s cool
I won’t make you shave your face
or propagate the human race
but I’d like to stay in one place for a little while
you’ve been in a bunch of bands yeah it’s true
not that they were any good
at least you didn’t wear tight leather pants
though I’m sure people said you should
I really like your unruly hair
even though your mom likes it shorter
sometimes we sing and hummingbirds appear
that part’s not a joke
I won’t make you shave your face
or propagate the human race
but I’d like to stay in one place for a little while
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6. |
Bullets or Bummer
04:09
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I got a feeling that there’s something to say
hopefully someone will say it soon
and I can just walk away
So many voices, synapses in my brain
they’re just firing away
hearts like rain going down the drain
Give me bullets or give me bummer
I don’t feel the same
Give me bullets or give me bummer
I don’t feel a thing
I am an arrow
Hurt
Sh sh shock
I don’t hurt
Aaaaaah
It’s overcast and everyone’s underpaid
so open up a new vein
there’s no spinning, it’s a sucka’s game
Impeach the process if you’re looking to blame
Cuz it’s all the same
You lookin’ for justice or a little fame
Give me bullets or give me bummer
I don’t feel the same
Give me bullets or give me bummer
I don’t feel a thing
I am an arrow
Hurt
Sh sh shock
I don’t hurt
sh sh shock
I don’t hurt I don’t hurt
sh sh shock
Hurt.
Everyone, yeah you, at your mark
Runners, positions, this is the human race
Ready. Set. Ready. NO.
I got a feeling that there’s something to say
yeah yeah I gotta feeling that there’s something to say
Sh Sh shock
Hurt
I don’t hurt
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