Lyrics:
You little fucks better stay inside
Before I lose my mind
Fuck Chet Hanks
Fuck these white boys
Honestly it's do or die
I don't know why
All you
of my own both of us were in our motherfucking zones
I made a mistake telling you that you didn't have to pay
Never thought that it go this way
These days
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!!"
My agent said I should chew off my own face
I have no taste and anything could help
Sing it again, "Three cheers
don't wanna be by preachy hippies
Who can't even smell their own
Shit for brains got caught dealing
Weeds grow through the cracks in the sidewalk
Now that
Grabbed Summer by his hair and said
We'll be fine
As we crossed over the Kanawha County line
Sweating beads of illicit Southern tea
Smoking through
we can enjoy this sunshine
Kanpai
With the plum wine
Come by
And feel it where your lungs lie
Tongue tied
None try
As they aren't packing a Mac in
down
Goto walk another mile so I can hold the girl found
Soon as you call out my name, Ill let go of all the pain
I'll be that child again as in summers
Don’t let them tie your hands
With all their high handed threats.
Don’t fall in their set trap
They won’t let you change their own maps.
It’s time
(broken bones or summer rain
(when I'm busy with my poison
(do I miss you?
or swim.
If it feels alright, do you feel righteous?
If we all die alone, can you live with yourself?
I make my own steps but I can't see where this is
when she passes by
Her smile's like a supernova lighting up her face
And when she moves she has her own sweet style of elegance and grace
She's
pointing........
There's a stillness in the summer
Air , sheep dog lying in the sun
Three young girls with butterfly nets
Break into a run
Now the time flies by
things
We have wanted to
We can free ourselves from our own troubles
It'd be hard as hell but worth it if we end the struggle
And you always make that
yesterday
Oh I'm on my own with so much to do
And I dream of my vacation somewhere in the sand
On a tropical island with a warm summer wind
But that's so
calls the shots now
'Cause any kind of crush is like loaded dice
I'm dancing take a look at my soul went deeper
'Cause any kind of us is a summer
When I lay it all out on the table
Don't know what is stopping me
From feeling like I might be able
To enjoy my own company
Sitting up by my
CIRCLES
JOHN FOUNTAIN ROY HOLDREN TOM WURTH
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LORD IT'S BEEN A LONG LONG TIME
SINCE I HAD SUCH PIECE OF MIND
I STRUCK OUT ON MY OWN
SURE
by the frozen rope
Test tube butterfly swollen throat
Death cruise trucker bribe know one knows
What you did last summer in the Poconos
The rope-a
from those actually sung by David on the tracks)
Verse:
Sweet sugar pumping through my veins
Everywhere is on a wire
Sweet sugar you say it's just a game
Waiting at the red light, on the way to see my friend.
Going to say goodbye, and pay my respects.
Kneeling by my teachers side, and seeing her
time
Party time
Thought it was given that I'd see next summer
The way we disappear
I'm starting to wonder
What's around every corner
Got my neck
Our last day of summer, 1979.
Gotta live it up one time before it's over,
We well make history tonight.
Out at the drive in,
All of our
you lost me
And, this all that it cost me
My sense of trust and security
But, you ain't even hearing me
Only there when you feeling me fuck, dog
This
I'm gonna love you anyway
My mind is loud, it has its own city
The people crowd 'cause they feel so shitty
So I'll make them a tidal wave
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