1. |
Always Crush Me
02:45
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Full head of nothing
Fail to see the difference
Fail to feel the mercy
Off to join the flagstaff
Always crush me
Picture my amazement
When it doesn't always pain me
And I will reproduce faster
Commitment trailblazer
Your trail is quite a puzzle
And you are such a daredevil
And you are such a collector
Always crush me
Picture my amazement
When it doesn't always pain me
And I will reproduce faster
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2. |
Closer You Are
03:30
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Chain smoke rings like a vapor snake kiss
She says she don't know why
The closer you are, the quicker it hits you
The closer you are, the quicker it hits you
Now you can see the boys dreaming
The closer you are, the quicker it hits you
You play the heavy
It's a real slick movie move
Stoned at the Alamo tonight
The closer you are, the quicker it hits you
You try to be nice and look what it gets you
Now you can see the boys dreaming, scheming
I get up at seven o'clock
And drive myself up to the lookout rock
The closer you are, the quicker it hits you
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3. |
Game of Pricks
03:07
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I've waited too long to have you
Hide in the back of me
I've cheated so long, I wonder
How you kept track of me
You can never be strong
You can only be free
I never asked you to be fair
But you owe it to me
I entered the game of pricks
With knives in the back of me
Can't call you or on you no more
When you're attacking me
I'll climb up on the house
Weep to water the trees
And when you come calling me down
I'll put on my disease
You could never be strong
You can only be free
You never asked for the truth
But you owe it to me
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4. |
Striped White Jets
03:47
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Send in striped white jets
In through stained glass ceilings
Color them white or red
Don't let anyone find out
Or expose your feelings
Cover your head instead
And penetrate this dark heart
And as the wound is healing
Crawl to the other side
Where things are new in brilliant blue
And striped white jets come speeding through
And we must not forget
The sudden pain of birth and greed
And what's expected of this superbreed
Those who dream to touch the sun
Those who run
Who always run
Perfect striped white jets
In their hangars, bleeding
Cover them all in black
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