1. |
Get Wet
03:16
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You thought the decade was inspired
You thought that Letterman retired
You thought that we were gonna take a break
Or whatever
That was a great hallucination
We watched them pillage our nation
We did what we thought it was gonna take
Or whatever that means
I gotta get wet in the head
Girl you couldn't handle it
You can hold your applause
I gotta get my suit and tie
Store receipts and alibis
If we did it, it would leave scars
I gotta get my medicine
That's what gets me going
My emotions are flawed
I gotta show my innocence
Girl I'm wondering how you been
If we did it you would see stars
We ride a hurricane in motion
We tried to dive into the ocean
We toast the heavy metal glory days
Or whatever
Inside the ruin of tomb
Your threesome turn into a duo
Told you I was the one who would have stayed
Or whatever that means
I gotta get wet in the head
Girl you couldn't handle it
You can hold your applause
I gotta get my suit and tie
Store receipts and alibis
If we did it, it would leave scars
I gotta get my medicine
That's what gets me going
My emotions are flawed
I gotta show my innocence
Girl I'm wondering how you been
If we did it you would see stars
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2. |
Wasted
03:39
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Perfume with the lipstick
Find a shoe and make it fit
You said you'd plan for weather
Came out in Cobain's sweater
Made a cut they never played
Doesn't matter anyway
You are still royalty from
That thing in 1991
Rock is dead
Nobody save it
I'm underfed
Overly wasted
I could be your Ichabod
If I only had a crane
Or be your holy roller
Do shots in Pensacola
Build a bridge or knock it down
Layaway a wedding gown
One German new wave station
Still defends all the stuff you say
Rock is dead
Nobody save it
It's in my head
I don't remember who made it
Rock is dead
Nobody save it
I'm underfed
Overly wasted
I can't vibe
To 45's
Without you
Girl
I can't play
No 78's
Without you
Baby
I can't vibe
To 45's
Without you
Girl
I can't play
No 78's
Without you
Baby
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3. |
A Darker Shade of Blue
03:47
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Let me meet you at The Rock Room
For a pitcher and some tears
For a big old tough guy act
You sure get clumsy off two beers
I’m a sucker for your screaming
When you blew awake my brains
I was planning, I was scheming
You was counting the refrains
A darker blue, a darker blue
I read your text I know your moves
We paint it black, we paint it blue
I know your lot, I know your
Spot-on God impression, baby
Won't you reticulate my spline
I'm a novice, I'm a baby
But it's your mind I crawl into
Let's paint a darker shade of blue
We can fight all night if we want to
Cause I go to sleep afraid
Near your extra heavy breathing
Oh I ain’t even safe
When the college boys are sleeping
And they pray they'll make a move
I am fixing up the coffee
I don’t like the way you brew
A darker blue, a darker blue
I read your head I know your moods
We light it up we set the tune
I know your thoughts, I know your
Spot-on God impression, baby
Won't you reticulate my spline
I'm a novice, I'm a baby
But it's your mind I crawl into
Let's paint a wider set of hues
With you
I find my aching heart desires
What it do
Do you
A darker blue, a darker blue
A darker blue, a darker blue
A darker blue, a darker blue
A darker blue, a darker
Spot-on God impression, baby
Won't you reticulate my spline
I'm a novice, I'm a baby
But it's your mind
Spot-on God impression, baby
Won't you reticulate my spline
I'm a novice, I'm a baby
But it's your mind I crawl into
Let's paint a darker shade of blue
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4. |
Water Tower
04:20
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Free tour on a golf cart for a half an hour
Crowd pouring over and I start to cower
Get lost then you meet me at the water tower
Meet up at the funny yellow water tower
I'm crying mother is expecting
My fathers probably just projecting
Get lost just meet us at the next thing
Get lost just meet up where I can see you
Look whose still here
In the distance
I can hear you
The horizon
I will find them
Your existence
Calling out my nameb
Oh where can I go where I know they'll find me
Where can I go before I climb up top
Every rung and piece of piping
Clangs that seem inviting
Welcome to the club
Welcome to the club
If this a show then where is the director
Spent ten years speaking to a spectre
You wasn't raised a woman respecter
No you were locked for decades in a water tower
Our meeting should have been the ending
Can't keep receiving what your sending
They made it real when they threw me in the animator
Big man are you just a merchandise collector
I can see you
Look whose still here
In the distance
I can hear you
The horizon
I will find him
Your existence
Calling out my name
Oh where can I go where I know they'll find me
Where can I go before I try my luck
Where can i go before they find me
Incontemptible better to be locked up down or snuffed
Welcome to the club
I can see you
Look whose still here
In the distance
I can hear you
The horizon
I will find him
His existence
Calling out my name
I can see you
Look whose still here
In the distance
I can hear you
The horizon
I will find him
His existence
Calling out my name
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5. |
Want You Tonight
04:13
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You only call me when you're drunk and high
You are a serial spier
You're only talking just to run your mind
Our time is set to expire
You only want me just to count your likes
I'm your delivery driver
When we get to it, yeah it feels divine
But I don't open much wider
Hey Mr. Postman with the post
Turn into a ghost
You are floating
Way too high for my taste
Hey Mr. Too High
Got a light
Other than your eyes
I just hope your bets don't go to waste
Cause I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you you you you
I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you you you you
You said you'd bite me like I'm Captain Crunch
You are a serial liar
Then when we fight you make it hurt a bunch
So then I made that shit dire
Hey Mr. Postman with the post
Turn into a ghost
You are floating
Way too high for my taste
Hey Mr. Too High
Got a light
Other than your eyes
I just hope your bets don't go to waste
Cause I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you you you you
I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you tonight
I want you you you you you you you you
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6. |
See Me Around
04:38
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You raise me up
To higher ground
I have been wandering around
A thousand lives
The broad, bold daylight
Home just for a night
You raise me up
To higher skies
Now I'm just kissing off my pride
My haunts are cold
I'm feeling old
All my colored ink has dried
Won't see me around
Cant recognize myself this far underground
Won't see me around
One look into my eyes and you're going down
I'm so unseen
Always have been
It counts for nothing anyway
The face I take may be too small
But whose it was I can't recall
I steal from God
When I'm allowed
I never thought that it was bad
A rabbit goes into a hat
Did you notice he was mad
Won't see me around
Cant recognize myself this far underground
Won't see me around
One look into my eyes and you're going down
Get up get the party started
You're not leaving broken hearted
Get up get the party started
You're not leaving broken hearted
Get up get the party started
You're not leaving broken hearted
Get up get the party started
Get down
Won't see me around
Cant recognize myself this far underground
Won't see me around
One look into my eyes and you're going down
Won't see me around
Cant recognize myself this far underground
Won't see me around
One look into my eyes and you're going down
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7. |
Harry Styles
04:39
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All alone and its what it has come to
They could put you in the Lourve
What do you say, it doesnt matter anyway
I can't be myself when I'm with you
You pull my heart in all directions
We paint a darker shade of blue
What do you want, its not like I'm passing thought
I've got to hit the soul-o-sphere with you
Golden nights, sugar high
For the rest of your life
You can run, you can hide
For the rest of your life
You can run, Harry Styles
We can cruise Italian freeways
Maybe strip near foreign bays
Shake up the press, you haven't heard of nothing yet
You and me could really make some waves
Golden nights, sugar high
For the rest of your life
You can run, you can hide
For the rest of your life
You can run, Harry Styles
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8. |
Idol in Japan
03:42
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My, my, competition is high
You gotta get your act together
Get your branding right
You meet a tough time and some lonely nights
You got a hell of a life
It changes all the time
Oh yeah now your face is a window
You build a good base, and you hock the headphones
Your name gonna get you in Forbes
And then you buy your Porsche
And then it run its course
I heard you had a big pair of nuts
Were talking oh so dangerous
How does it feel, when it gets real?
Knowing its real, then it becomes clear
I heard you want a new reputation
Smoking room at the railway station
Where you can die, sorrows behind
I see in your eyes you can rewind
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
I heard you had a big pair of nuts
Were talking oh so dangerous
How does it feel, when it gets real?
Knowing its real, then it becomes clear
I heard you want a new reputation
Smoking room at the railway station
Where you can die, sorrows behind
I see in your eyes you can rewind
My, my, competition is high
You gotta get your shit together
Get your Band-AID® right
You meet a tough time and some lonely nights
You got a hell of a life
It changes all the time
Oh no now your face is a shadow
It doesn't make sense when you've got the bread though
Your drenched with the sweat of the gods
And then you get no applause
And that is all because
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
Become an idol in Japan
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9. |
Yikes
03:15
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You only love me for the things I hide
You went and played yourself
You went and crossed the line
I wouldn't leave you if the tide was high
They put a bounty on me
Our loves a felony
Whoa I wanna dine with a cannibal
Whoa I wanna die with my hands full
Or maybe bankrolled
Do whatever you want
No one really cares
All they do is just stare at you
Say whatever you think
A diamond in the rough
I will say that's hysteria
You can keep it alive
Some Heckers at the club
Know that we're in your area
You can catch me outside
Yeah we're in your area
Darling you're scaring us
Yikes Yikes Yikes...
Yikes Yikes Yikes...
I'm getting nasty with the things I like
I can't explain myself
I do it out of spite
You look so thirsty but you smell like wine
I won't be mad if your ass seen in the bread line
Whoa you're like a freak and an animal
Whoa I wanna die in a scandal
Retire my handle
Do whatever you want
No one really cares
All they do is just stare at you
Say whatever you think
A diamond in the rough
I will say that's hysteria
You can keep it alive
Some Heckers at the club
Know that we're in your area
You can catch me outside
Yeah we're in your area
Darling you're scaring us
Yikes Yikes Yikes...
Yikes Yikes Yikes...
Yikes Yikes Yikes...
Yikes Yikes Yikes...
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10. |
Best Days Fly
03:58
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Are those raindrops in your eyes
Walking over to my place at night
So high the flora comes alive
Stoking our fire to new heights
First time in the garden
You're sly like a warden
Whoa Oh Oh
Whoa Oh Oh
Can't fight this emotion
I'll sink in the ocean
Whoa Oh Oh
Whoa Oh Oh
It felt so good, it felt so bad
Nobody hurt you like the evidence had
Nobody left you out for trash
Nobody played you like a video ad
You did it good, you did it right
Nobody told you 'cause you're too polite
Nobody told you how to touch the sky
Nobody told you that the best days fly
I see Paris in our scope
Get so hot the desert start to smoke
Riptide then heaven comes alight
Sing our silly songs 'til we ignite
First try is the hardest
Ten times that's a harvest
Whoa Oh Oh
Whoa Oh Oh
Can't fight what I started
So sing open hearted
Whoa Oh Oh
Whoa Oh Oh
It felt so good, it felt so bad
Nobody hurt you like the evidence had
Nobody left you out for trash
Nobody played you like a video ad
You did it good, you did it right
Nobody told you 'cause you're too polite
Nobody told you how to touch the sky
Nobody told you that the best days fly
So fly
It felt so good, it hit so slow
Nobody tells you when it's time to go
Nobody tells you 'bout the wrong or right
Nobody tells you that the best lives fly
In your own time you'll make some noise
Get thrown out like kids with toys
Our old daydream been destroyed
Now you are sleeping with the plastic boy
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