1. |
intro: babyface
01:15
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lyrics:
baby face...
do you want your bottle?
peachy cheeks
thumb in your mouth, tell me -
where's your mother?
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2. |
take a breath
04:21
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lyrics:
take a breath,
of the second-hand grieving
we'll feel - alive,
living through the eyes of a child.
hidden beneath cellphone eyes,
cigarettes and green hair dye we cry...
as we bleed and count the lines
I am nothing in life
but I'm told to compromise my views
"its all in your mind"
they say, we're free
but we live in a cage
through the bars we look outside
well they all smile so they must be fine...
you can,
thrive on the down low
push them away so that they don't know
despise on the high low
speak to degrade
so that they don't know
and always refrain from holding hands...
take a breath,
and realise that you gift was gifted a prize,
you don't own anything but a lie -
and you can brand away,
conform to what you like -
but bare in mind you're sure to sacrifice
a friend or worse, your pride -
to be proud,
is a ritual done to none,
you can only find it when you've begun
to really wake
love who you love...
you can,
thrive on the down low
push them away so that they don't know
despise on the high low
speak to degrade
so that they don't know
and always refrain from holding hands...
take a breath (2)
you're inside
take a breath
now that you're safe...
take a breath (x2)
come inside
why can't we spread love instead
of spreading hate?
you can,
thrive on the down low
push them away so that they don't know
despise on the high low
speak to degrade
so that they don't know
and always refrain from holding hands...
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3. |
my girl
01:06
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lyrics:
so I hope that I let you know
how I feel about you -
now that you're in my life
I can't get by without you
it's funny how we were "just mates"
and even though you didn't want to date
I couldn't help it -
no, I could never help it.
I've never cared about anyone before -
well not like this -
I thought that you would hate me
if I leant in for that kiss.
but now you're my girl,
you're my girl
the way you fit in my arms,
hands intertwined, I'm so happy
- to call you mine...
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4. |
without you
04:21
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lyrics:
come on a date,
when is your work break?
you know deep down, it's meant for seeing me -
cigarettes and macaroni cheese...
just as good a pairing -
as you and I could be...
but how can I pass this time?
without you (x3)
what's that famous movie line?
I'll never guess
without you (x2)
met you in a charity shop the second time,
and girl I knew right then, right then,
that I was on a mission to make you mine...
I've seen your sketches, you're an artist too
when I see you das I want to comfort,
I can't bare to see you blue...
so how can I pass this time?
without you (x3)
what's that famous movie line?
I'll never guess
without you (x2)
oh, you take so much of my heart,
so much of it I never thought I had at the start...
quite frankly, I never knew I had a heart at all,
thought love was just bullshit we made up to help us stall -
in our lives...
[so how can I pass this time?
without you (x3)
what's that famous movie line?
I'll never guess
without you (x2)]
(x2)
I'll never guess without you
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5. |
untitled
02:12
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lyrics:
how could you be so careless?
falling down those stairs, my god-
you look so helpless...
and now you're bleeding inside,
can't stop -
the bleeding inside...
oh why, why,
do we have to say good bye
you're too young for this
I'm screaming...
she's too young for this at the ceiling
as if god will hear me out...
[vox]
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6. |
77 rats
03:31
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lyrics:
orange juice is all she drinks
excessive makeup -
lashes making it hard to blink,
"what do you think?"
metal face to compensate
for the ego that she won't shake -
do you believe everything you consume
on a daily basis?
no one stands up to
the media that corrupts you,
nothing that you read is ever true...
so why won't you believe me?
we step aside perceiving -
that false needs are what we need...
new tattoos and shiny shoes
online she's glorified -
but the glitter she cries, seeps into her eyes
and now she's blinded - detained - "purified"
so hung up on what looks hot,
no appreciation for the people,
that she's really got -
when will her obsessions stop?
no one stands up to
the media that corrupts you,
nothing that you read is ever true...
but why won't you believe me?
we step aside perceiving -
that false needs are what we need...
oh, such a fake reality
its a fake world
its a fake world
a fake reality
no one stands up to
the media that corrupts you,
nothing that you read is ever true...
so why won't you believe me?
we step aside perceiving -
that false needs are what we need...
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7. |
smoking kills
01:28
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lyrics:
like ducks in the river
you pull me out,
to boil an devourer
without a doubt,
the meat on my bones -
as if I've not home.
you got me alone,
you got me alone,
you got me, you got me, you got me,
alone...
hear me out -
why do you pray on the innocent?
what can I do to be innocent?
look at all the money spent -
just to be a step, a step,
closer to death...
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8. |
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lyrics:
it doesn't see that long ago since I met you, met you
what once were strangers are now, tangled together
like strawberry laces -
you don't have to tell me you want me I already know -
get on with the show, give it a go-
it's driving me and you, crazy crazy...
n' oh no,
I'm thinking about kissing you again -
your lips on mine, grabbing my thighs,
watercolour bite marks on my neck and-
I don't care for shy words
so whisper the sly words
baby you won't regret it,
so turn the lights off and get here, get here...
you want me to massage your back for you,
lots of lotion, apres la commotion
to help you relax, filter the facts -
cos' its a fact, that I want you too
like rosebuds we will bloom,
n' when we hit rock bottom press reset and resume...
n' oh no,
I'm thinking about kissing you again -
your lips on mine, grabbing my thighs,
watercolour bite marks on my neck and-
I don't care for shy words
so whisper the sly words
baby you won't regret it,
so turn the lights off and get here, get here...
girl, you know you're like a drug -
I feel so addicted
and yeah that line is overused,
but I can't ignore the overt truth.
of what you do to me
of what you do to me
n' oh no,
I'm thinking about kissing you again -
your lips on mine, grabbing my thighs,
watercolour bite marks on my neck and-
I don't care for shy words
so whisper the sly words
baby you won't regret it,
so turn the lights off and get here, get here...
get here,
get here
turn the lights off and
get here, get here...
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9. |
failing
01:07
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lyrics:
I've lost my voice my -
scaffolds are unavailing
I feel I might sink back -
to old habits.
I've tried my best to keep
my chin up -
but right here and now
I'm failing...
staying from the path
seems easy to me now...
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10. |
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lyrics:
the devil is a woman,
she drinks cocktails
picks at human hearts,
for aperitif -
sophisticated,
in blood she bathes in -
in a black dress down to her feet,
she says don't mess with me,
because I'll find you guaranteed...
save your sorries for her fallen angel
let the hell cat make it right
once you place your bets,
you're gambling with death
diablo is the best temptress...
the devil is a woman,
but sometimes she gets bored -
it's not easy to torture instinctively
without a day of rest
so like a cinema,
she watches us fall apart
and awaits her next guest...
save your sorries for her fallen angel
let the hell cat make it right
once you place your bets,
you're gambling with death
diablo is the best temptress...
tell me who have you got your money on?
don't be naïve, we haven't got a chance in hell
ha, that's ironic - nothing like a bit of comedy
so you'd better, practice your stand up,
don't show yourself up
bit the apple, and begin to breathe...
save, your sorries [xhowevermany]
save your sorries for her fallen angel
let the hell cat make it right
once you place your bets,
you're gambling with death
diablo is the best temptress...
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11. |
wallow
03:41
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lyrics:
am I a failure?
here I sit trying to convince myself that I'm-
deserving of - living,
am I allowed to be loved?
catch me when I fall down
build me back up when I'm broken
patch me up with sticky tape,
please don't let me drown -
in my own tears cos' I'm wallowing
n' I can't find the exit route out...
do I deserve to be on this plan of existence?
I'll never fit in, but as long as I'm helping I'm fine-
I don't matter but people matter to me,
and that's how I'll choose to spend my time...
catch me when I fall down
build me back up when I'm broken
patch me up with sticky tape,
please don't let me drown -
in my own tears cos' I'm wallowing
n' I can't find the exit route out...
the truth is I know I think irrationally,
most of the time
but that doesn't change the fact that,
I favour your life way above mine
(I favour your life) way above mine...
catch me when I fall down
build me back up when I'm broken
patch me up with sticky tape,
please don't let me drown -
in my own tears cos' I'm wallowing
n' I can't find the exit route out...
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12. |
don't speak
01:23
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lyrics:
well I'm sorry if I hurt you
but I'm not apologetic at all -
you over exasperated the situation and now,
we never talk.
and all the things I did
trust me I don't mean, any offence -
but I wouldn't take back anything,
cos' it all makes so much sense to me -
in my little brain I don't even think
before, I speak.
don't speak
don't speak
god speed
and never ever come back
(x2)
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MORGAN : Southampton, UK
@𝖇𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖋𝖊𝖎.𝖈𝖊_ ;-;
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