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Eat Me Alive
03:29
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I'm out for a meal
My life isn't real
I stare at potatoes and they know how I feel
I'm lost in a daze
My logic is fried and my eyes are glazed
I'm honestly fine but my mind is moving through my food like a maze
Eat me alive
I'm sick of the same old jive
Swallow me whole
Soak up my sweet soul and
Break me down
Wake me and shake me around
Eat me alive
I'm out on the edge
I'm out on the edge of a spoon
I'm climbing through space to your face
Your great open mouth is the moon
You're chewing me up
But you're spitting me out
You're playing around with your food and it's rude
But I'm riding it out
Eat me alive
I'm sick of the same old jive
Swallow me whole
Soak up my sweet soul and
Break me down
Wake me and shake me around
Eat me alive
Yeaaah yeah..
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2. |
Perfect Fit
02:59
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I know a girl with a broken motor
she never drinks but she's always hungover
She's with a guy who just doesn't give a shit
and they don't do anything and they're the perfect fit
(ooooooh I love the way they love each other)
They spend half the day sitting in the park
leaning on trees and picking at the bark
They walk to his mother's house - dinner for three
and they munch on some food and they watch T.V.
Every now and then when the mood's just right
they eat a few mushrooms and go fly a kite
The neighbors all frown cause they care about stuff
like a lazy young couple who will never grow up
They lie in the grass as the leaves blow by
There's a smile hiding in the twinkle in her eye
Her badass boyfriend cuddles her close
and he tells her a dream about his father's ghost
I know a girl with a broken heart
The boy never broke it, it was broken from the start
He talks tough but he has no skin and
he wears a leather coat just to keep it all in
He lives next door to some elderly folks
They smile from the window when he steps out and smokes
He rakes their leaves cause it makes him feel good
They don't know that he's stoned and I don't think they should
Now it's november and the weather's getting cool
They climbed on the roof of the girl's old school
She dropped out early cause she couldn't really read
but as far as I can tell she's got everything she needs
(oooooh I love the way they love eachother)
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3. |
Paid Advertisement
03:25
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Let's go down to the voting station
Society's a collective creation
Come on out and express your opinions
We care about you we're your friendly politicians
Trust me you can trust me
I'm off to church in the morning
I pray to the ceiling I'm appealing to the mormons
Then I'm busy at the council meeting
Making logical decisions out of rational reason
Trust me you can trust me
Our nation's built on freedoms
A charter of rights each night I like to read em'
Allow me to make the last interpretation
And the necessary changes to pass a legeslation
Trust me you can trust me
I'll kiss your child on the forehead
And keep your family safe with a pile of nuclear warheads
We show compassion to the innocent citizen
Unless they need a lesson in old-fashion discipline
Trust me you can trust me
I'm just a basic everyday, friendly neighbour hood,
totally regular guy
Just an honestly ordinary, average run-the-mill,
really reliable guy
Simply using my common sense, painting a picket fence,
giving my ten percent tithe
I'm exceedingly qualified to completely hypnotize, look deeply in my eyes
Trust me you can trust me
Trust me Yuken Trust me Yuken Trust me Yuken Trust me Yuken Trust me Yuken Trust me Yuken Trust me Yuken
heheh
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4. |
The Weird Normal
01:30
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Tell me again what your name is and
tell me again where you're from
Lately I cannot remember anything I've done
Tell me again where you're going and
tell me again when you're gone
Lately I live in a shadow critical of the sun
Critical of the sun
Critical of the sun
Critical of the sun
Critical, Cynical, Skeptical of the sun
Tell me again what the point is
of mowing my front lawn
Neighbors are calling me lazy
but maybe I've just withdrawn
Why do we spend all our money
keeping up with trends
Why don't we talk to strangers?
Maybe we'd make more friends
When is it all gonna end?
When is it all gonna end?
When is it all gonna end?
When is it, when is it when is it gonna end?
Why do we iron our clothing?
Why do we trim our beards?
How do I pick a religion?
How do I choose a career?
When do I show my emotions?
When do I hold back tears?
Why do we try to be normal
when being normal is weird?
Why don't we just be weird?
Why don't we just be weird?
Why don't we just be weird?
Why don't we, why don't we, why don't we
JUST BE WEIRD
Why don't we just be weird?
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5. |
Salesman
03:30
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Stand in the light and see that you're perfect
See that you're perfectly still
Lie on your back and stare at the ceiling
The feeling is fleeting from you
And if you find that you're still in love with me
The aging sky still expanding through the years
Stand in the light and see that you're perfect
See that you're perfectly you
Stare at the darkness notice the artist
Moves like a salesman too
And if you find that you're still in love with me
The aging sky still expanding through the years
Tell me what is real
What is real?
Stand in the light and see that you're perfect
See that you're perfect to me
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