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Wait Here
02:09
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Everyday it lasts a little longer
June and May the suns a little stronger
With friends like these who needs enemies
Shackleton's disease
Wait right here
Joyride feeling back through North Arlington
Take a ride and hey do you wanna come
With pills like these, who needs remedies
We've all had days like these
We've all had days
Never needed a hatchet to break the ice before
Wait until the Shackleton's, they say go
Wait here.
Everything is here.
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Smother Party
02:28
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Anything short of a smother party, she ain't satisfied
Woke up in the hands of a tin pan arty, she ain't far behind
When you put bells in the hands of alarmist, you don't no rest
Button down guilt with anxiety, put it to the test
Every conviction is just an affliction
Every relation is strange
There will come a day, today
Heavy rotation on a cable station
Every engagement you've made.
Woke up on the way to my love today
She ain't satisfied
Woke up on the way to my love today
She can't run and hide
Every conviction is just an affliction
Every relation is strange
There will come a day, today
All broken hearted and dearly departed
I'm being smothered today.
Today.
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Mumbletypeg
01:42
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He said I found the way to decide, the questions that she said
With tigers in their bed
Went up to the room, flipped a million coins
He said I found the words to remember
He tries to speak them slow
But they refuse to show
Now he can't explain why he's not the same
He's lost along the way.
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Sheep Shearing Day
03:21
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And the street said it'll break your arm
That's the way to make a scene
A dozen roses in a jar
At a B and B on a farm
On sheep shearing day
You wanna have sex in the car
You wanna break a broken heart
You wanna skeet shoot shooting stars
You wanna be my baby please
Down upon your knees
And pray to god I leave
And the bed said come lay your head
Likes the hospital cornered sheets
But the blanket disagrees
It's on the floor and cannot see
The ghost of love we made
And all the cheap shots that we take
And all the baby's that we bait
And the hips that move and sway
You wanna be my baby please
Toss this ball and run
Heavy as the sun
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SB Archive: Multi-instrumental mixed media artist from the state of NJ.
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