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I don`t wanna hear my life is cool
I don`t wanna feel my love at all

Please let me free and go away
I will go ahead and turn around
I cannot stand

look back at me
with hate

You never cared
Turn around
and dry your tears
of hypocrisy
There's no remedy
for the indifference
you had in life,
you never

(Oh my god)
(It never fucking ends)

All I ever wanted
Was to watch you burn into the ground
I'm at the end of my rope
That always finds itself

post
So light a blunt and say a prayer if anybody you know
Took a turn for the worst real talk this hurts
I damned near shed a tear when I wrote this

And they'll turn around tell me after this song that I'm dead wrong'

Fuck it take put it on my headstone 
Fuck it put it on my headstone that i said it can't

searching for the answers
Turned the chapters in my life 
into A gospel 
the living message of the apostles
Spirit surround 
Everything around me
This that

Say my name say my name
Baby wear it out
I been digging deeper and I know I'm getting closer
Sunshine you my sunrise in the morning
Took time but

to recollect these lines (Recollect)
Bout my life path
Last taken in draft
College to the fucking pros I found way to get this cash (This cash)
Do the digital

to day lie
I no day mind I put my time to my grind
You see this life I swear E day be like crisis
I no fit lie people just day move like crisis
No be

somethin'
Live by that gun, you gon' die by that gun
You ain't gon' shoot, why you clutchin' your gun?
Double the TEC when you flippin' that car
Ayy,

or a light skin diva
Love maryjane but it gotta be sativas
You don’t like me I don’t like you either
Why my Yeezys cost more than your features
Wait your turn

Close your eyes
Hold my hand
We'll become the distorted one
This is us
It's our roots to go around

Open my heart
Hold you high
I sing a lullaby

life you find someone
Who will turn your would around
Bring you up when you're feelin down
Ya nothing could change
What you mean to me
Oh there's lots

no one ever
Rational thought doesn't live here it's next door
You mean the boarded up door no the 4 door
Racing thoughts is what my therapist tells me

demons Carpe Diem with my scarf squeezed around they neck
Until they stop breathing you can see it
Im D’artagnan with the heart of a champion
For too long,

million
I'm the fish in the sea you catch by diving in it
On fleek, down three, she on me
Turn around, buss down, touch her feet
Shits sweet man I caught

body go go
You’re killing me slow slow
Lights out solo
Bring back like a yoyo

Uh yeah girl you’re killing it
All that Dior on I’m feeling it
Naughty by

when we turn it around
With you on my side
I can see it in a new light

Don't wanna hear about the superficial bullet points
Shoot from the hip

windowsills
I turn my thoughts to the springtime
How much longer 'til

When night becomes morning
I yearn to see
A blanket of fallen snow
But yearning means

the mic, so I cuffed it harder
Had my pants on sagged, jeans cuffed over the starters
Always against the grain, unless you cutting your hair, my nigga

look like
now I'm just feeling blessed with a good life
not where I want to be still working
trying to build around when others down I'm still hurting

Perfect Skin

Lloyd Cole

2001 Collected Recordings [Import Bonus Track]

2001

like sin
And she's sexually enlightened by cosmopolitan and
When she smiles my way
My eyes go out in vain
For her perfect skin
Yeah that's perfect

Perfect Skin

Lloyd Cole and the Commotions

1984-1989

1989

like sin
And she's sexually enlightened by cosmopolitan and
When she smiles my way
My eyes go out in vain
For her perfect skin
Yeah that's perfect

my soul to keep
Soul to keep
Creeping down the street
Creeping down the street
Down the street
Pray you'll find the peace
Pray you'll find the peace