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Evil Guy
03:43
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Well I'm an evil man yes Iam
I'm an evil man and I got a plan
I'm an evil man you aint worth a damn
I'm an evil man I'm an evil man
Well I'm an evil guy and you're gonna cry
I'm an evil guy Don't waste my time
I'm an evil guy It feels fine
I'm and Evil guy
Well they say "Hey Jimmy, don't do it to me!"
They say "Hey Jimmy!" Oh so lovingly
They say "Hey Jimmy, I don't wanna be free!"
I'm on a suicide spree on a suicide spree
And they say "Hey Shoko, how far will the joke go?"
And they don't know, my face won't show
This trains about to blow center of Tokyo
Well this trains about to blow the trains about to blow
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There's a deep black lake
But I see bubble ripples
Sunless trees start to shake
I dive in leaping deeper
This diving suits always equipped
In the torchlight as the cave top dripped
Litters flicked and the whiskey sipped
North pointing arrow is poison tipped
No anger in my entry Learning the Things to My Question
Pensive not passive I perpetrate my perplexion
I meet the monsters
I will learn their names, their aims
And in blue moonlight
The lake is brimming, I'm swimming
Black tar with googles and a flashlight
Grove in the woods with the Moon like a blue spotlight
Whats beneath the surface of this restless lake
What we thought was fiction, how much wasn't fake?
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You Know I'm No Good
03:37
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Meet you downstairs at the bar and heard
You tolled up the sleeves of your skull t-shirt
He said what did you do with him today
And sniffed me out like I was Tanqueray
Cause youre my fella my guy
Hand me your Stella and Fly
And by the time I'm out the door
You tear me down like Roger Moore
I cheated myself like I knew I would
I told ya I was trouble you know that I'm no good
Upstairs in bed with my ex boy
He's in a place but I can't get joy
Thinking of you in the final throws
This is when my buzzer goes
Run out to you, chips and pitter
You say when we're married cause you're not bitter
There'll be none of him no more
I cried for you on the kitchen floor
Sweet reunion Jamaica and Spain
We're like how we were again
Me in the tub, you on the seat
You lick your lips as I soak my feet
The you see little carpet burns
My stomach drops and my gut churns
You shrug and it's the worst
Who truly stuck the knife in first
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Hdb
01:14
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Half Mast Amherst, Massachusetts
Four Lovecraftian monsters drinking the blood of the Ancient Ones atop a throne of auditory onslaught.
p.s. first band on Mars
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