1. |
Nothing To Lose
02:40
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Loner cause I liked it
It was a sight when
You happened on a new groove
A kinder side to move you
I was a shy kid
A life I’d delight in
Entire nights’ confused youth
A lie to tie your truth to
Nothing to lose cause I’ve got nothing to lose (x2)
The brighter light inside lit
But I disguised it
Your private life eludes you
You try to fight a loose screw
Pride we united
I hate it, I hide it
The timing’s right for you too
The sky opines a bruised hue
Nothing to lose cause I’ve got nothing to lose (x2)
Loner cause I liked it
Though I confide with
A sad inside, a new view
A ghost of what you won’t do
“Finally decide then”
A sign of the times said
I thought I was a new dude
Got problems like I used to
Nothing to lose cause I’ve got nothing to lose
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2. |
Kentish Girl
02:37
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She's a petal flawed
She's a path untrod
She's a day with something new
She's a place I hide
She's a countryside
From a roving point of view
She's the only one
Who holds the sun inside her curls
She's the only one
She's a Kentish girl
She's a garden grown
She's alone at home
She's a line from a favourite song
She's a song in tune
She's a waning moon
In the blue light above the road
She's the only one
Who holds the sun inside her curls
She's the only one
She's a Kentish girl
She's a petal flown
She's a hope unknown
She's a night with a wait for dawn
She's a love in full
She's awaking whole
Hides her sad smile from everyone
Still the only one
Who holds the sun inside her curls
She's the only one
She's a Kentish girl
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3. |
June
03:40
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She said she wished she was born in June
And I don't know what that means
And I don't know what to do
She said she walked backwards in my room
And I don't know what I've seen
And I don't know what to do
Staring up at the ceiling she had green and blue eyes
Said "I don't know how I'm feeling like me-and-you-wise
I wanna do sometimes
What I wanna do sometimes"
"Say what you want and you got it, you'll get it, you're right"
She said she wished she was born in June
And I don't know what that means
And I don't know what to do
She said she wants me to make out soon
And I don't know I might leave
And I don't know what to do
Took it over the counter and drank with her wine
Said "I forget what my name is like half of the time
Do you look back sometimes
Relive pasts sometimes"
Said what I said and "forget it, you got it, you're right"
She said, she said, she said she was born in June
She said she was born in June
And I don't know what to do
She wants me to make out soon
She sat so in solitude
She wished she was born in June
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4. |
On The Weekend
02:45
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Saved me the last word
And made a way to my heart
The thought had passed thought
You made me do it
We're in the basement
Our place away from the sun
Our lazy day spent
We're getting to it
Ooh yeah
Try to call you mom but she's sleeping in
Ooh yeah
On the weekend
Your dad's an asshole
He wanna keep us apart
We wouldn't last long
Too young to do it
He shakes the basement
You say you wanted to run
The chance you'd take that
But then you blew it
Ooh yeah
He's talking to the cops now they're keeping him
Ooh yeah
On the weekend
We don't make a sound
There's light in the fixture
It's happening now
I fit in the picture
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5. |
Gateway Drug
02:23
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Say what's good and you're mine
I won't ghost the line
Though I was surprised by your sigh
Keep me waiting it's fine
I'll waste for you none
Be the one who you want on your side
Ooh I want it
Ooh I want it
Your love is, your love is a gateway drug
Your love is, your love is
It's too true to deny
The soft moon you are
The darkness at noon in my mind
It's for you to decide
The sight pulls you wide
To silence a view through your eyes
Ooh I want it
Ooh though I want it
Your love is, your love is a gateway drug
Oh it's all I'm living for, just can't get enough
Your love is, your love is a gateway drug
Your love is, your love is
I love your love, I love your love, you know I love your love
Your love is, your love is a gateway drug
Ooh I want it
Oh don't you want it
Ooh I want it
Oh don't you want
Broke my heart when you called us platonic
Don't you want it
If not I'll shut up
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6. |
Sears Catalogue
03:05
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Kick off the dust
Better keep up a show
Wave of depression where the sea starts to foam
Found a new lover
But you don't get along
Pick out your lover from a Sears catalogue
A Sears catalogue
Pick out your lover from a Sears catalogue
A Sears catalogue
Ooh ooh ooh
Dream up the street
Where you meet in the dark
Sweet talk a finger off her keys to her car
Think that you get it
But you got it all wrong
Back of the seat you see a Sears catalogue
A Sears catalogue
Back of the seat you see a Sears catalogue
A Sears catalogue
Ooh ooh ooh
Scene incomplete
You can't be who you are
Alone indiscreetly but you feel like a star
Found a new lover
Now you can't get enough
Saw you on the cover of a Sears catalogue
A Sears catalogue
Saw you on the cover of a Sears catalogue
A Sears catalogue
Ooh ooh ooh
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7. |
Hate Yesterday
02:53
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Have you heard, have you heard
Things aren't gonna go my way
Scenes of surf, seems absurd
I can't find a kinder wave
Said the words, simple words
Said that this would be okay
Everyday, everyday
Counting hours through the day
Everyday, everyday, everyday
I hate yesterday
Have you heard, have you heard
I'm not gonna take my place
Seen the surf, seems absurd
I can't fight a tidal wave
Read the words, seen those words
Space where you removed a page
Everyday, everyday
I renege a promise made
Everyday, everyday, everyday
I hate yesterday
Guess you heard, guess you heard
Things are never gonna change
Dreams deferred, scenes of surf
Breaks in gloomy autumn grey
Simple words, simple words
I can't bring myself to say
Everyday, everyday
I've been sleeping through the day
Everyday, everyday, everyday
I hate yesterday
Have you heard
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8. |
Ukrainian
03:07
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Ooh she looked Ukrainian
I said, "Hey, you look Ukrainian"
Asked her her name said "Adrienne"
All day she raced in my cranium
Ooh she looked Ukrainian
Ooh I asked her name again
She said, "Fool, my name's still Adrienne"
Told me she had bad taste in men
Legs start to shake, she embraced me then
Ooh she looked Ukrainian
Ooh she looked Ukrainian
Ooh she looked Ukrainian
Made her mistakes and she'll pay for them
Ooh she looked Ukrainian
Later awake in her space and when
I asked her her name said "Adrienne"
Told me she had bad taste in men
Shame in her face said the pain in ten
Ooh she looked Ukrainian
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9. |
Pegasus Trails
05:15
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Someday you're saying
The hard part is over
Things are just better
I feel it when you hold my hand
Flowers in summer
Singing your mantra
Say it in other words
Say it til I understand
Someday you'll see then
The sacred in fake tan
The shame where you faked depth
In the stolen base a great weight came loose
Ways may you regret
Dreadful and bereft
Tell me a secret
Tell me anything you want to
I was alive
I was alive
The serving survive
At TCMS
I was obsessed
With a girl who was two years ahead of me
Cool older boyfriend
The unspooling trend
When wherein the darkened gym she danced with him instead of me
Our sidewalk impasse
The same music class
Her parents brought a cake in for her birthday in December
The scent of metal filled her hair
Her favourite band was Silverchair
All this oh I know it but her name I can't remember
All your dumb best laid plans
For the seventh grade band
We practiced at Dinesh's house, we called ourselves Cerebral Mer
Saw Arnold in June
Me in his living room
Then I put it in the past and said I'd try my best to leave it there
Rish, Al-Amin, and Ben
Who could be lonely when
We listened to Limp Bizkit in our suits outside the eighth grade prom
These lines when I require willed
The Science Centre fire drill
And years later still their Wishing Well fuck marry kill debates raged on
And the toke it made you laugh
Made you so want a new path
Was some completely different life for me just down the street at Woburn High
And all the bright blares reflect
The nightmarish reflex
Then we moved, lost all I knew, changed schools, and grew into some other guy
And I guess in the end
A pointless existence
Is really not that bad except I mostly lived it secondhand
Is there nothing left but follow through
Just let the future swallow you
And soon everything you do will be like nothing ever happened
Hot pink hue of the Crush cream soda
Barbecue with the cousins over
Sunday afternoon watch seven hours of TV
Told a joke in so bad taste
Alcohol at breakdown pace
Guess these feelings ain't a phase for me
Now it's tomorrow
The hard part is over
The hard part is over
The hard part is done
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10. |
(It's) Alright
03:18
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I was watching time roll
She was pumping petrol
Work is what she'll live for
Cause her mother said so
But it's on and on
Til the world sings no no no
Still you hold your own
Maybe better baby if you don't
But it's alright with me
I was hit and it stung
She would sit in his palm
Was wary when he went home
To call her on her flip phone
But it's on and on
Til the world sings no no no
Still you hold your own
Maybe better baby if you don't
But it's alright with me
I was getting in stuff
She was in the midst of
I'm paying half the rent though
Like barely innuendo
But it's on and on
Til the world sings no no no
Still you hold your own
Maybe better baby if you don't
But it's alright, it's alright, it's alright
With me
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Prune Tracy Toronto, Ontario
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