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Nectarine
03:30
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Sometimes I feel happy and I don’t know what to do
Sometimes I feel sad and I just feel well blue
Sometimes I’m so bitter I could scream
Like the pulpy inside of a nectarine
Orange and rot are the people on the scene
Well nobody’s dancing except for me
Here I sit, in my six cornered bedroom filled with all my shit
I’m so happy and I don’t know what to do, so I turn to you
I turn, turn to you x3
Oh baby I really think I need you
But baby I don’t think I can love you
(I turn, turn to you)
Oh baby I really think I need you
But baby I don’t think I can love
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You
03:10
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Sure my life is sad, but at least today wasn’t so bad
I hung your picture on my wall
There’s an earthquake in my mind
And I don’t think I’m gonna be there on time
Can’t roll a blunt to save my life
At least I got my peace of mind
Sure I’m feeling pretty down
At least I’m leaving this town
White lilies on the avenue
My love for you well that’s overdue
Love is exactly as you’d expect it to be
Where there’s not a lot for you and nothing for me
And I don’t think I’ve ever been this blue
It’s only when I dream about me and you
You, you...
Come to me you come to me in the night
Oh you come to me, come to me in the night
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3. |
Following Footsteps
06:54
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I’m following footsteps I’m following you
I’m behind your shadow a shadow of you
Shadowy serpent, make me brand new
A vision of god bows down before you
(Whatcha want whatcha want whatcha want honey
Take it down take what’s mine take it all baby
Whatcha want whatcha want baby yeah)* Refrain
If something is ugly that something is me
Locked up in the attic I’ll never get seen
Looking outside at your broken machine
It’s robbin your time like you’d never believe
I’ll never ever find it (find out)
All on your own
Down in the dungeon, these floorboards do creak
You come for the night but you stay for the week
Livin off nothing but smokin and sleep
Its robbin my time like you’d never believe
I’m following footsteps I’m following you
I’m behind your shadow a shadow of you
Shadowy serpent, make me brand new
A vision of god bows down before you
I’ll never ever find it (find out)
All on your own
I’m following footsteps I’m following you
I’m behind your shadow a shadow of you
Shadowy serpent, make me brand new
A vision of god bows down before you
I’m following footsteps I’m following you...
Stuck in this circle of time when will you be mine...
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Ba Ba Ba
03:32
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2, 3, 4
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep marching up the hill, playing his guitar
Ba ba ba goes the crying baby on the floor, on the side of the road
How can you call me king, when you’re worshiping everything
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep crying once again x2
Ba ba ba gonna claw my way through hell
My fingers aching and I’m tired of the taking
Ba ba ba goes the humming of the vacuum, never shuts up after ten
Ba ba ba gonna find some peace alone. I know, I know, I know.
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep crying for his mother, he won’t see her again
And I go,
La la la la…
Ba ba ba goes the black sheep crying once again
(Ba ba ba goes the black sheep crying once again)
I’m holding on, my feeling
I’m holding on
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Dying
05:13
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Made my bed to die tonight
And I feel like my third eye’s gone blind
I feel my soul shatter now
The feelings comin' on
Drank me money on new years eve
Forget about the pain, the year will bring
Kill a man at twelve o’clock
Born into the world of greed
Ride in the taxi and they play your song
Haven’t heard that sweet voice, it’s been too long
Lost in translation, translating back to me
I’m a baby cause that’s what you want me to be (yea)
Angel’s pulse is coming
Angels pulse (I feel like dying)
I feel like dying
So tonight I’m dying
I feel like dying
Of embarrassment and of shame
Going round in a circle and I’m playing your game
And I’m dying cause I’m humiliated
(Five long years under the same damn sun)
And I’m dying cause I’m being murdered
(Now all my woes have come undone)
And I’m dying because I’m sad
Because I’m sad
Because I’m sane
Baby, I’ve been missing the road, the road
Baby, I’ve been missing the road, the road again
Baby, I’ve been missing the road, again
Dying
I feel like dying
I’ve been missing the road, the road, again
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Black Velvet
05:32
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It’s been too long
Asked you what your favorite color is
Wondering what the creases in your photograph look like now
I play the guitar for you
Not a lot of folks can say that’s true
I’m looking for an exit and all I see is a sign
So let the music
And let that sign
Keep you still
I’ve been missing the road again
And I love you so much
Caught slipping up the load again
And I need you so bad
I’ve been missing those faithful friends
On the road, there’s the sky
I’ve been missing the road again my friend and I don’t know why
Don’t think I’ll ever go out there I’m stronger, stronger but old
See the flowers on the carpet, all those flowers have died
In the valley of the shooting gun, shooting blanks all my life
Looking up at the guitar on the wall, I feel like my country: on the fall.
Looking out for the exit in my mind turns out just an exit sign
Go out to the desert with my friend, can’t help feeling nothing again
I go to the city and I cry, I go to the country and I don’t know why
And I know I can’t keep going on this way, gotta let you face your day
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Doom Well El Paso, Texas
psych-folk
el paso, tx
DOOM WELL is Elliot Lavis and Myles Lavis
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