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Hundreds of Hangovers
03:39
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HUNDREDS OF HANGOVERS
I spent the better part of the last decade drunk and strung out on drugs, and all I got was this stupid t-shirt, hundreds of hangovers and a body that feels like it’s falling apart
I need something to replace what I’ve been wasting my time for
Cause you’ve heard this story before and you’re starting to get bored
It’s an icy climb and I’m starting to slide on the incline, but I’m trying
I want something more but I’m wanted for felonies hardcore
I don’t need no more now that I’m passed out on the floor
I want something more to reinvigorate my core
I want something more, it’s so expensive being poor
I burn holes in my pockets and I burn holes in my brain, my bank account balance reflects my immaturity and it worries me, manifests insecurities
I need something to replace what I’ve been wasting my time for
Cause you’ve heard this story before and you’re starting to get bored
It’s an icy climb and I’m starting to slide on the incline, but I’m trying
I want something more but I’m wanted for felonies hardcore
I don’t need no more now that I’m passed out on the floor
I want something more to reinvigorate my core
I want something more, it’s so expensive being poor
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2. |
I Dunno
01:41
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I DUNNO
Why in time and space am I in the place that I’m in,? why did the Big Bang even fucking happen? why are we all cosmic starstuff hurling and swirling through space?
Why do we love and why do we hate? why do we keep making the same lame mistakes? repeat them and deplete all hope for the whole human race?
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I don’t know
Why is the Prime Minister a lying two-face? why is the President such a fucking disgrace? why does my news feed confuse me and make me so pissed?
Why do the rich keep getting richer? why do the poor keep getting shit all? why don’t we all blow ourselves up and cease to exist?
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I don’t know
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3. |
It's Been Real
02:20
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IT’S BEEN REAL
A punch in the face would’ve been a satisfactory replacement, a kick in the head is what I would have preferred instead
Of your emotional abuse and constant manipulation
Darling I confess that this pain in my chest is just the dull ache of heartbreak from this terrible mistake
baby I guess this summer’s turned to fall
I wish that I could say it’s been real, but it hasn’t been at all
Darling I confess that this pain in my chest is just the dull ache of heartbreak from this terrible mistake
baby I guess this summer’s turned to fall
I wish that I could say it’s been real, but it hasn’t been at all
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4. |
Fuck Eric Sparrow
02:55
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FUCK ERIC SPARROW
We grew up in Jersey, no cares and no worries, just skating every bowl and ramp and rail
But then shit got real when we fucked with those dealers so we had to ditch the cops, hop a train and bail
To new streets and cities, through thick, thin and gritty, with you it was always smooth concrete
I never thought you would conspire against me, you fucker, you liar, you cheat
We came from the underground
Tony Hawk’s underground
Fuck Eric Sparrow, he was my best friend
Now I’ll never trust anyone again
Fuck Eric Sparrow, he was my best friend
Now I’ll never trust anyone again
In our hometown we skated, I thought we would make it, together forever ‘till the end, Fuck Eric Sparrow, he was my best friend, now I’ll never trust anyone again
I’m way beyond pissed
That was my fucking McTwist
Over the chopper to the landing on that ramp in Miami
I’ll never forget this, you’re gonna regret this, I never expected this shit, you better watch your back Eric
You suck at both vert and flat, you better watch your back, you’re gonna get yours, I’ll make sure of that
And then in the end, when you’ve lost your best friend, don’t you think for one second that you’ll be our hometown legend
Fuck Eric Sparrow, he was my best friend
Now I’ll never trust anyone again
Fuck Eric Sparrow, he was my best friend
Now I’ll never trust anyone again
In our hometown we skated, I thought we would make it, together forever ‘till the end Fuck Eric Sparrow, he was my best friend, now I’ll never trust anyone again
We came from the underground
Tony Hawk’s underground
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5. |
Skinnamarink
00:12
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Skinnamarinky dinky dink
skinnamarinky doo
I love you
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6. |
Drink My Words
03:46
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DRINK MY WORDS
My family used to be my comfort
I found purpose through my friends
Nothing has changed but I’m different
I’m not the same as I was then
I was so full of life, now I’m so full of shit
I wish that I could go back to feel it one more time
With irrelevant intentions my heart pours
Both vision and conduct blurred but with great valour
Despite all of the attention I want more
I wish I could drink my words you should ignore
I’m running for, I’m running for
Fuckface of the year
I was so full of life, now I’m so full of shit
I wish I could go back to feel it one more time
With irrelevant intentions my heart pours
Both vision and conduct blurred but with great valour
Despite all of the attention I want more
I wish I could drink my words you should ignore
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7. |
Wastoid
02:52
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WASTOID
So you say that you’re in critical condition,
Lying in a pile of shit devoid of all ambition
But you don’t do a goddamn thing but bitch and whine
One minute you’re a goner then the next you say you’re fine
And now you say it’s hopeless and you’ll never have a chance
Never doing anything to break out from your trance
Maybe you should wipe the cobwebs from your bleary eyes
Stop making up excuses and begin to recognize
A sense of resignation without effort is a waste
The bridges you have burned are not easily replaced
Would the spell be broken if I slapped you on the face
Or are you just content to be another write-off case
It’s never too late to stop wasting your life away
Are you so deluded to think that you’ve got it tough
You’ve taken everything you have but that’s never enough
Is the world out to get you if you don’t get off the floor, then wonder why your life is just as fucked up as before
A sense of resignation without effort is a waste
The bridges you have burned are not easily replaced
Would the spell be broken if I slapped you on the face
Or are you just content to be another write-off case
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WWW.NEVERGETOVERYOU
I got your e-mail
Disgruntled female
Every detail
Before my eyes
So I responded
I think we bonded
We corresponded
And watched the sunrise
Then you came through the screen and you taught me the meaning of happiness
And the words that you write came and filled up my night with your tenderness
And if you're ever so inclined
Here's where you can find me
www. I won't believe it
www. until I read it
My heart is tied up in a knot
You know it's true
www.nevergetoveryou
You made it clear to me
Described your fear to me
Of getting near to me
And risking our friendship
I stayed up all night
Construction web-site
Just click on our fight
And watch me crying
'Cause you said you were scared and should probably stick to the Internet
And it hurts because deep down inside I believe we are more than friends
And if you ever change your mind
Here's where you can find me
www. I won't believe it
www. until I read it
My heart is tied up in a knot
You know it's true
www.nevergetoveryou
Regarding the way we are together
Regarding the way we both should be
Regardless of time or space or weather
A part of you lives inside of me
So if you ever change your mind
You know where you can find me
www. I won't believe it
www. until I read it
My heart is tied up in a knot
You know it's true
www.nevergetoveryou
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9. |
Not Cool
02:59
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NOT COOL
Your lips on my back warm me more than the furnace
my nerve endings firing synaptically scream keep burning me up
and fill me with third degree memories
of when our bed was a sanctuary
where dreams and reality were seamless it seemed
awoken I choke on these sunbeams and draw the sheets
Your fingers in my hair they tear at my consciousness
I know that I want this like snow wants the frigid cold
Hold me and pretend endings are situational
Place us embracing within a distance of inches
and kiss me like we're frivolously trying to fix this
Hold me, this cold heart is better than freezing
A bitter warmth keeps me from leaving or reluctantly easing
into a state I hesitate to see myself through
Despite everything I still can't live without you
I'm filled with a sickness with no known prescriptions
shaky and anxious - with cold sweats it's dangerous
I'm wide awake dreaming
I'm healed up but bleeding
I'm wide awake screaming
I'm still but can't shake the feeling
I'm coming but going
I'm empty but overflowing
Concealed yet I'm showing
I'm not cool without you
I'm wide awake dreaming
I'm healed up but bleeding
I'm wide awake screaming
I'm still but can't shake the feeling
I'm coming but going
I'm empty but overflowing
Concealed yet I'm showing
I'm not cool without you
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10. |
Lime Time
01:52
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LIME TIME
It's Lime Time!
It's a prime time
for hangin' out with the limey guys
with Tyler & Spenser
Chance & Liam in the GTA
We'll knock you out like a Texas mickey
We're the gang known as Lime Ricky
and when you hang with us it's called Lime Time!
HIDDEN TRACK (Good Boys For Life)
My dad took out an ad in the paper today
to say he's got a bag of cheesies and he's coming my way
he's taking me to Dairy Queen for a sundae
cuz he's proud of his good boy yeah he's proud of my ways
YEAHHHH
Daddy met my mommy made my mommy his wife
and when my mommy had me she had a good boy for life
I love my mommy to the moon I love my mommy to mars
She's always filling up my tummy with those chocolate bars
YEAHHHHH!!
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Lime Ricky Toronto, Ontario
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