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Curbside
01:46
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I can't stay in this town any longer
I've got to go home
Where strangers don't say hi to me
and I can walk peacefully
I can't hang with these people any longer
I've got to go home
Where my friends laugh at my jokes
and I don't have to go home alone
I can't stay here any longer
I can't stay here any longer
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2. |
Cambodia
02:25
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There are no typhoons in Cambodia
but every year there are deaths by typhoon and
sunlight turns water to papaya
and people are too polite for cons
There are a thousand buddhas setting
and you will never be one
I finally told somebody all about you
and he calmly informed me that you'd
eaten me from the inside out under my parents
ever watchful eyes
There are a thousand buddhas setting
and you will never be one
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3. |
Bitch Face
01:34
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You're right that I'm angry I'm an angry bitch
and I can call myself that
and you can't cuz its not some dirty word
like the way you made me filthy
Don't look at me when I walk down the street
I am not a piece of meat
You're right that I'm angry I'm an angry bitch
and I can call myself that
and you can't cuz its not some dirty word
like the way you made me filthy
You told me you were only friends with pretty girls
and I should've told you to fuck yourself earlier
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4. |
Girl Gang
01:31
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I grew hair in dark places after what you did to me
cuz I knew you didn't like it and I wanted to keep you far away
I wanna start a girl gang
cuz people like you don't get locked up
and we will come fuck you up
cuz everyone knows the police won't
My armpit hair hangs out of dresses
and sometimes I wear lipstick
I won't shave it and I won't dye it to make you more comfortable
I wanna start a girl gang
cuz people like you don't get locked up
and we will come fuck you up
cuz everyone knows the police won't
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5. |
Hometown, USA
03:14
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Everything's quiet the house is so cold
It all smells like flowers and I find money
Nobody talks here there would be no point
We all speak such different tongues
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6. |
Redwoods
02:08
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What happens to a lifetime of books?
I'll sell your's to the government
I'll sell your's to the government
With them we could repopulate the redwoods
With them we could
With them we could repopulate the redwoods
With them we could
They'd have spots where words used to be
so from afar they don't look like trees
like you don't look like you
With them we could repopulate the redwoods
With them we could
With them we could repopulate the redwoods
With them we could
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7. |
Corridors
01:46
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Pink pills pepper coffee grinds as given up hopes
and the cate no one bothered to train and broken lies
But at the end of this long hall
I'm a bug trapped and left behind
By anyone who matters
At all
The bed here is all fermented sweat and tears
And the spines are broken by too long fingers
that crawl their way inside
But at the end of this long hall
I'm a bug trapped and left behind
By anyone who matters
At all
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