1. |
Mend
02:33
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[whoa look how the time flies. what’s been goin on, tuck? not dwelling on the past i hope?]
of all the things that happened
of all of the things i had to earn
to follow my dream i had to mend
my hollowing team i had to burn
consoling, controlling,
when will i learn
off an on we’re callin some new
awful gone i can not let you
get inside my brain
it’s just not something i can entertain
no comin back i’m done
my let you down someone
of all the things that happened
of all of the things i had to know
to better my art i had to mend
unfetter my heart, i had to grow
performing, earth warming
where will i go
off an on we’re callin some new
awful gone i can not let you
get inside my brain
it’s just not something i can entertain
no comin back i’m done
my let you down someone
off an on we’re callin some new
awful gone i can not let you
get inside my brain
it’s just not something i can entertain
no comin back i’m done
my let you down someone
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2. |
Wannabe
02:31
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[turns out fitting in is a little harder than it looks. but hey you can just repress your feelings! that never backfires!]
over complicated
waited for this cut to overthrow
sober contemplated
fated more as what i had to know
keep it down like medicine
sure, i’ll keep it down like medicine
solo conversation
wastin simple fun for metal words
call it confirmation
hastening the sun to settle herds
keep it down like medicine
sure, i’ll keep it down like medicine
make it like something i can’t ignore
and if it’s got me how you get in the way
i could stop right i could stop right now
call me wannabee
fall into the pressure
if lesser spells relief
i can’t be suffering for free
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3. |
Better Time
02:25
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[sometimes all you need is a fresh start and a positive attitude about it.]
if i was touching the cloud that i’m under
can’t say too much of it now, but i wonder
all in a cycle of hurt, that’s amusing
certainly like to convert so i’m choosing
your words could see me broken
you’ve been unheard you should have spoken
usin your words to see
if i can have a kind of a better time
i think i’ll have myself a kind of better time
if i just showed up to rock i’d be rollin
crow like some alien flock, i’m patrollin
any old mention, that’s great. man i’m cruisin
pay no attention to hate, when i’m losin
your words could see me broken
you’ve been unheard you should have spoken
usin your words to see
if i can have a kind of a better time
i think i’ll have myself a kind of better time
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4. |
Lucky One
02:20
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[turns out these LA folks are a little weird. whether it’s pals or gals, it’s hard to find an honest broker in this town.]
a slight emergency like you never known
in light of urgency on your telephone
a friend for hours now cuz it’s burnin bright
it’s over anyhow guess it wasn’t right
now
every day is overrated and how
is every hey just not the one i’m lookin for
it peaked my interest, please, like a stupid toy
a speaker missed with ease and a little joy
i’m gone for now, next time i could get it done
avoid the pawn somehow, i’m the lucky one. i’m the lucky one
now
every day is overrated and loud
everyone is complicated and proud
everything i got, frustrating and how
is every hey just not the one i’m lookin for
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5. |
In The Canyon
02:56
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[hell at least socal has the landscape. this definitely isn’t a metaphor for anything lol. pierre you comin with?]
this place is kinda new, i’m down to wander
get your backpack and some brews, we’re bound for yonder
bout to play the part, the outdoor crew
with head and heart, i’ll count you
i’m tappin ones and twos to match the snare drum
while i’m strappin fuckin shoes, attached, i’ll wear them
in the spring or fall the canyon hits
it rings the call that can’t be missed
the canyon, where i can run
in the canyon
in the canyon
still and calm
til the morning
til i can run
in the canyon
bring water on our tour or meet your maker
got a daughter on all fours, i think i’ll take her
watch for townie stuff like shootin cans
when rounds go off, i shit my pants
we’re truckin like a nissan or a chevy
man i’ll put these fuckin cleats on if you let me
in the spring or fall the canyon’s great
it rings the call that cannot wait
the canyon, where i can run
in the canyon
in the canyon
still and calm
til the morning
til i can run
in the canyon
in the canyon
where i’m from
til the morning
til i can run
in the canyon
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Tuckered Out Long Beach, California
tuckered out is...
tucker
claude
pierre
guy
...for now
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