1. |
O.J.
04:37
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Radio friendly waves
travel ear by ear
paper horns will fill the air
with peoples dreams and peoples fears
Radio friendly waves
come across a broken soul
a bandage for a bleeding heart
an antidote to fix a part
Hey, turn on the radio let's tune in to the world
Hey, turn on the radio let's tune in to the world
everybody's trying to find
the song that thrives inside your mind
the song that makes your heart go tick
or the song that makes you feel sick
Radio friendly waves
never seize to find their match
the funk will find its soul-less prey
and make it scream, "hey, hey, hey"
"I got a jam that runs so deep,
like a charge that's found its ground.
Its got me dancing all night long,
now I'm addicted to this song"
Hey, turn on the radio let's tune in to the world
Hey, turn on the radio let's tune in to the world
everybody's trying to find
the song that thrives inside your mind
the song that makes your heart go tick
or the song that makes you feel sick
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2. |
Beautiful Brazil
03:47
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It’s 7:45 on a Thursday night
and I’m sitting at the diner, tryin’ to get right
chillin with the band, and talkin about life
laughing it up while having a great time
When all of a sudden walks in a little ditty
wearin a pink knitted scarf, my God she so pretty
she comes to notice me and I’m forced to look away
so I cover one eye as the other gets to see
she teases me with her hypnotic, tantalizing body
she knows just how to make a man feel all funny
Beautiful Brazil, with her beautiful eyes
as clear as the ocean or as deep as the skies
oh wasted days, in a simple craze
she’s captured my attention, now I’m trapped in her dimension.
My eyes get big and my palms get sweaty
cause I’ve never seen a girl looking so heavenly
now I could lie and tell you that each day
I see a million girls like her just on my way
but that’s not so true and in this case
we have a foreign beauty with an impeccable face
she chooses to dine not far from me
and I enjoy the view that I get to see
she turns around and she sits down,
she’s got the body of a goddess
it’ll turn your frown around
Beautiful Brazil, with her beautiful eyes
as clear as the ocean or as deep as the skies
oh wasted days, in a simple craze
she’s captured my attention, now I’m trapped in her dimension.
now in most fairy tales there would be a happy ending
but in the end of this illusion, there is no pretending
'cuz I never got her name or got her number
all I got are memories of my social blunder
cause she noticed me n how much I loved to stare
and ironically I lived in her nightmares
so she got this form that formally states
of how I have to keep distance, twenty feet away
its so hard to admire that which you can’t acquire
but that’s what stupid get for playing with fire
(2X) Beautiful Brazil, with her beautiful eyes
as clear as the ocean or as deep as the skies
oh wasted days, in a simple craze
she’s captured my attention, now I’m trapped in her dimension
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3. |
Be Mine
03:27
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This race to mediocrity has to end. You see?
'cuz right now we're nothing more than you befriending me.
Just take your precious time. Forget the wine and dine
I Won't leave my baby boy, but you sure won't be....
Oh you won't be mine.
No you wont be mine.
No you won't be mine.
No you won't be...
All that crack you smoke, yes I do know,
is not an antidote for what we're doing now.
We're plunging through the ground,
no hell can hold us back.
Please let go of me I need to get back.
Oh you won't be mine.
No you wont be mine.
No you won't be mine.
No you won't be...
This race to mediocrity has to end. You see?
'cuz right now we're nothing more than you befriending me.
Just take your precious time. I'm sure we will be fine.
I need you and my baby boy, just give me a little...
Oh you won't be mine.
No you wont be mine.
No you won't be mine.
No you won't be...
Please don't leave we, me, you, him, us three
Don't leave we
Don't leave we
Don't leave we
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4. |
Gilgamesh
04:36
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Step on down to my dirty little box, because I'm tricky.
I'm tricky like a fox. I'm trick...
I'm tricky like a fox.
Drop to the ground, shine your shoes, fluff your wings, fix your buckle.
Because you know I've been here and you just got here.
Make your way onto the table.
Make your way onto the table.
Open up the door.
Open her up a little more.
Wrap me up in your little knapsack, stick it to me.
Commence the attack. Stay behind your veil.
Don't leave your socks and your shoes and your keys out of reach,
Because I'm a killer.
Come and show me what you got.
Come on and show me what you got.
Tell me what's inside.
Tell me what's inside. Is it in your mind?
Dart all around on your little trike bike, get your jollies.
You're such a success of epic excess.
I can give you what you need.
I can give you what you need.
I'll give you what you need, I'll be your energy.
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5. |
Seasonal Dysfunction
05:52
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The smell of oxidation on the playing field
Sure wouldn't want this high to go to waste
Impending fornication
but their lips are sealed
Knowledge can come with only just one taste
Little big sis into liquor
On the road to hell but who says you can't turn
Found the path
to heaven through her knickers
Seekin' salvation but there's much more to learn
Snowflakes melt against the window pane
A tiny house rests on a star-covered street
Cotton swaths, glass and a candy cane
If everything's the same then why... won't you speak?
Little big sis into liquor
On the road to hell but who says you can't turn
Found the path
to heaven through her knickers
Seekin' salvation but there's much more to learn
A bead of sweat runs down an angel's face.
With half-open eyes she gives a smile so sweet.
The coldest days are gone without a trace.
She knows that she can stand on her own two feet.
Chorus (x2)
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