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Get Movin'
03:21
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Get movin' or you go real slow
Not knowin' you got somewhere to go
You don't know and I don't either
Yeah, get movin' or go home
What'd you wanna say?
What'd you wanna say anyway?
I can't, I can't, I won't
I won't ever
You wanted it all
You wanted to go
If you wanted
If you wanted it all, why didn't you just say so?
You've gotta want, you've gotta need
You've gotta fuck everything but me
You've gotta know
You've gotta live
Keep on the mean side
Keep on your back
Keep on the mean side
So I'll know where to be
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I'm a broken scrambled disorder of urges and lusts
Forbiddance encourages what it's meant to be free of
I'm impulses and hindrances
Subdued from balance, chasing ambulances
Bring out the guillotine
Huffing the gasoline
Don't start with me
Don't start with me
I'm a broken scrambled disorder of urges and lusts
Who in their right mind would think otherwise?
I don't seek thrills, I can't swallow pills
Can clear my account in dollar bills
Soft interests, light commitments
All we have in this life are the moments
The moments, the moments
The mental gymnastics
The moments, the moments
Yeah, I'm urges and lusts
Don't start with me
All we have are the moments
Don't start with me
Don't start with me
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Fuck It
04:46
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You had fought, you had lived
You had something left to give
You had taken it to the brink
You had all the time to think
Fuck it
You're at the end of your wick
You are in the thick of it
You're a spoon-fed privileged shit
You don't know just what luck is
Fuck it
You had everyone in grips
You don't listen, dumb as bricks
You had perfect everything
When your reign's over, mine begins
Fuck it
(yeah, fuck it, it's nothing)
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4. |
I'm Always Tired
04:17
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Slow means steady
Steady is fast
One little life
Can change the past
I’m always tired
You’re always late
The lie they told
Has sealed our fate
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Trim Swinger
03:53
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When I met Tim Singer, he had a smile on his face
We talked about traffic and weather
Perfect together
Just like you and me, remember?
Fast forward, and she left her toothbrush
I wonder if I should hold onto it, if she'll be back for her toothbrush
When I met Jim James, we talked so close we could've kissed
Billions of years of evolution led me to this
A daunting demeanor built on a loose assembly of credulous apprehension
If he don't marry you soon, I will
If he don't give you a baby soon, I will
If he don't change your tire or cook you salmon, I will
Trim Swinger, Yim Yames
Perfect together
(are you my ticket out of here?)
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