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Naughty Boys
04:48
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I'm always afraid of Saturday night
I'm terrified of the neon lights
I slip on the ice as I walk through the door
and as an adult, I shouldn't care anymore,
But then I see you, with sidewinders up your arms,
And then I see you, and you start to work your charms.
Naughty boys might have Lady Gaga ringtones,
But naughty boys won't answer their Goddamn cell phones,
Naughty boys might lust after you with hormones,
But naughty boys won't hold you after a quick bone.
I can't tell if you really like me or if you're just fuckin' around,
but when I feel your slimy hands slidin' down my back
and your fingers are slithering all the way down, then I say,
Sound the alarms
The siren's at arms,
Didn't your mama ever say to eat the lotus was wrong?
Sound the alarms,
The siren's at arms,
Unplug your waxy ears and listen to my song.
But then I see you, with sidewinders up your arms,
And then I see you, and you start to work your charms.
Naughty boys might have Lady Gaga ringtones,
But naughty boys won't answer their Goddamn cell phones,
Naughty boys might lust after you with hormones,
But naughty boys won't hold you after a quick bone.
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Madrid
04:35
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They are gorgeous, but I
cannot look them in their eyes
In my skull, they burned their gaze,
So you know my memory's a haze
Misty vapors fill the dance floor,
My eyes cannot do what they are there for.
The machine above shoots lasers,
Cutting through the fog like razors.
I do not know how much longer I can go
My feet still hurt from living in Toledo
And I am only an innocent kid
Who's lost his ball somewhere in Madrid.
I could fly in the night,
I would see the flashing rainbow sign,
Search Madrid from the eyes of a dove,
and I would never find my love.
Misty vapors fill the dance floor,
My eyes cannot do what they are there for.
The machine above shoots lasers,
Cutting through the fog like razors.
I do not know how much longer I can go
My feet still hurt from living in Toledo
And I am only an innocent kid
Who's lost his ball somewhere in Madrid.
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3. |
Melted Desert
03:15
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n/a
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4. |
Break the Wall
04:00
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I don't know what they want from me,
I don't know anyhting about chemistry,
All I've got is the pain I feel,
And you can help me make it real,
Because you want me,
Because you want me, right?
I am so alive tonight.
Take me home, and we'll start a fight.
You're the only one who will brawl,
Push me down just to feel me fall,
Make me feel incredibly small,
Or else I won't feel anything at all.
Because you love me,
Because you love me, right?
I am so alive tonight.
Take me home, and we'll start a fight.
Break the wall with the side of my head,
Slam me down until I am dead,
You can't hurt me, babe.
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Snowblower Minneapolis, Minnesota
Debut album is out! I'll be working a lot more on making my music somewhat viable, I promise!
Feel free to tell your favorite blogs about me.
I still love you.
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