1. |
Shut Up!
01:26
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I want to be alone
I want to go home
I want all of these things
But I don’t know what my future brings
Why don’t you come back when my robots in tact?
Why don’t you shut up while I fix this thing up?
(Constellations & Space Stations)
I am happy here
My future is extremely clear
I could remain floating
Living in outer space
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2. |
Lost In Space
00:59
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Cruising to the beach in my Chevy ‘64
I don’t know what went wrong, but I have no doors
My engine is broke, and so am I
I went to my friend’s house, Frankensty
Where did you go?
I don’t know
You went on a distant spaceship to Mars
And now you’re lost
Lost in space
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3. |
Slime
02:04
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A rattle snake trails at the end of the day
His body converges with the night
A bald eagle soars down, ensnares him from the sand
Exercising a rebellion, the rattle snake breaks free
A forgotten land, covered in sand
Under the ground, under the ground, Lost
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I woke up, the rain was gone
I love the sun so I wrote this song
The sun hits my eyes it’s a beautiful day
Hope to wake up tomorrow but I’m here to say
Thank you for waking me up (to see another day)
Now where’s my tambourine? (There’s my tambourine)
We’re here to thank you Cameron
For being in our band
You really helped us out man
You really lent us a hand
I hope you know that I love ya
I want to kiss and scrub ya
It’s time to shave that chin
Throw that dirt in the trash bin
Thank you for helping us out (We know you’re here to stay)
(Wouldn’t have it any other way)
There’s my tambourine! (That’s not your tambourine)
I’m sorry but I love this fucking song
Don’t you dare tell me that I’m wrong
I found your tambourine now we can sing along
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5. |
I Wish I Could Skate
01:47
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The other day I saw my friends
On this new invention, it had wheels
And they were going so fast down the street
I said wait up I want to try
Too bad for me I fell down and cried
The video games make it look so easy
And my friends also do
But I know its no use
I wish I could skate
Unlike the rest my mom makes
Me wear the nerdiest things
Kids laugh and spit on me
I wish I could skate
I want to be cool
I wish I could skate
I want to drop out of school
I wish I could skate
But I guess it’s meant to be
Kids laugh and spit on me
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6. |
For Kids!
01:03
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Bicycles, tricycles, skateboarding down my street
Clowns, parties, in my neighborhood
I know they’re scary but don’t let ‘em spook you
They’re good guys
You’re playing in the sandbox and you throw sand
In the girl’s eyes, she tells her mom
Cuff Gabriels, Curteous Guy, Ernest makes the band
Poppy Rironti, Charlie Cheesedog, Ernest makes the band
Kids pick their nose, they poop their pants, but we don’t care
Because they’re kids
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7. |
Girl's Got A Big Behind
01:02
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That girl’s got a big behind
I can’t get that booty off of my mind
Drink it all in, lick it all up
Take that booty and put it in a cup
Two big buns staring up at me
I want to put a wiener in them sexually
I heard that girl is your average slut
I want to bounce a quarter off of that butt
(Took that girl out on my boat
And then I went and slit her throat
I took that girl out to the sea
And gave all the fishes a meal for free)
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8. |
Where's My Werewolf?
02:10
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Brandon was my best friend
But then he turned into a werewolf
Staring up at the full moon sky
Watching him walk away could make me cry
Brandon went everywhere
Into the homes of every woman and man
Blood splattered everywhere
Into the mouths of every boy and girl
We’re all dead (Where’s my werewolf?)
Where’s my werewolf?
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9. |
Melt With You
03:33
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I'll stop the world and melt with you
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10. |
All The Way In (1976)
01:41
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The year is 1976 and you were
Wearing your bell bottoms I had my tie dye shirt on
My mom dropped me off in the bus loop hope I’m not late for my classes
Tripped on my way out and your boyfriend Brock stepped on my glasses
(Wish I could take you out I would want nothing more)
(Wish it was one year in the future I’d take you to go see Star Wars)
(But that’s just a dream)
It’s Friday night and I hope I’ll see you at Jenny’s house
I can picture you in the moonlight wearing that pretty floral blouse
Your drunken boyfriend makes a scene and he breaks up with you
Crying alone on the porch you need someone to talk to (And it’s me)
I’ll stay up late keeping you company like I said I would
We end up naked on your floor making love that feels so goddamn good
It’s 3a.m. but we don’t care, we’ll wake the whole damn neighborhood
I got to give you props girl you’re doing much better than I ever thought you could
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Munie Hungry Milford, Massachusetts
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