1. |
Serotonin
03:58
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I guess in times like this
We look back and wonder
And see if everything was "alright"
Or worth holding up.
I won't tell you what to say
Or what to think,
Just give me a second glance
And I'll shut up and plead.
Give me a shot,
Or your dose of serotonin,
Straight to my vein,
And you'll ease my pain.
Between these halls,
Flooding fluorescence.
Swallow your pride.
Between these walls,
Closing in on me.
Swallow your pride.
I thought the time had come
But being wrong never tasted new,
I've held back just about everything
And all the words I don't know.
I won't tell you what to say
Or what to think,
Just give me a second glance
And I'll shut up and bleed.
These Jokes are only funny
If everyone is laughing.
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2. |
Oil
03:03
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You want a friend to be like you
In every way,
I've stuck around for so long
And seen too much,
I'm just kidding
I'm being too sarcastic,
I'm not gonna sail on an oil sea
And go in your world.
Ra-da-da-da
You've lost your mind
Don't lose mine too,
I'm not laughing
Not at this joke,
I'm not gonna fall within this crowd
So stop dragging me in,
I'm not gonna sail on an oil sea
And go in your world.
Please let me be,
Please let me go home.
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3. |
Hrt_Brkr
03:03
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Heartbreaker,
Come on in,
Drop your coat,
Take a bow.
Heartbreaker,
Wish away,
All the pain,
In my brain.
Heartbreaker.
Even at the end of our lives,
You took me by the hand just to say
"That things are bound to get better"
Things are bound to get better?
So I'll say
"Please don't wait"
Cause I've asked asked you so kindly.
Don't be a bitch again.
Heartbreaker,
Come on in,
Drop your coat,
Take a bow.
Heartbreaker,
You never or knew,
Or got the clue,
To be true.
Even at the end of our lives,
You took me by the hand just to say,
"That things are bound to get better"
Things are bound to get better?
So I'll say
"Please don't wait"
Cause I've asked asked you so kindly.
But you never listen to me...
I know that you pray to God every night,
And Gods not to blame, its you.
For all the others you hurt
And the little stabs to my back, I'll still say,
"Please don't wait"
Cause I've asked asked you so kindly.
Don't be a bitch again.
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4. |
For The Masses
04:50
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5. |
Prodigal Son
06:40
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