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I Can't Quit You
02:07
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Walking to the shops. Gonna spend my last 80 bucks. Why’d you hike up the tax? It’s not deterring me at all. No i can’t get a haircut, no I can’t quite pay my rent. No I can’t go out for dinner! No I can’t get fitter! I can’t quit you! Got expensive taste. Too bad it’s going to waste. Even tried to vape, not deterring me at all! I don’t wanna smoke cigarettes and i don’t wanna smell like an ashtray. I don’t wanna spend my money, no I can’t cough it up! I can’t quit you.
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Bob Ross
03:01
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Beat the devil out, make the brush dance. let’s go crazy, wash the brush.
Beat the devil out, Beat the devil out, Beat the devil out, wash the brush.
No mistakes, just happy accidents, wash the brush.
You can’t have a tree, all by himself, he needs friend.
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What About
02:10
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What about drugs, what about boys, what about stuff, what about fun.
I don’t care enough, I don’t care about, I don’t care at all. I don’t like the stuff. What about drugs, what about boys, what about stuff, what about fun, what about love, what about lust, what about fun, what about us?
I don’t.
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Motorcycle
02:32
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Never thought i’d ride bike. Never knew it’d be alright. Always thought i’d bite the pave. Now i’ve done it yeah i’m a slave. Wanna go out and ride my bike. My dad told me not to ride. It’ll send you to an early grave. Told my dad i won’t behave. I won’t behave. Motorcycle. Got a helmet so i can ride. It’s a feeling i can’t deny. Put my hands around his waist. Gonna leave with outta trace. You say I don’t know what it’s like. To have the freedom of a motorbike. Said he’d promise to take it slow. Hold on honey don’t let me go. Don’t let me go, motorcycle. Got a beast roaring in my thighs. Got a feeling that gets me high. Singing louder than i have before, gimme freedom yeah gimme more! Wanna go out and ride my bike, its a feeling that gets me high. gonna ride to another place, gonna go out and get some space. Give me freedom, motorcycle. don’t let me go, motorcycle.
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Beval
02:58
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By trade, she is a picture framer. By night time, she is a terror. Her name is bevel, she is a devil. Oh bevel, she’s on the level. Oh bevel, she is a devil. Oh bevel, always on the level. Oh bevel, she’s always on the edge. Oh bevel, gonna drink your dregs. Her name is bevel, there’s something on her head. Oh bevel, she likes scrambled eggs. Oh bevel, always on the edge. Oh bevel, gonna drink your dregs. Oh bevel, a needle pulling thread. Oh bevel, a drink with jam and bread.
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The Mascara Snake
03:38
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Once you walk in through the door. You’ll find your feet don’t tough the floor. Your head is spinning round and round. You can see and touch the sound. Your eyes are turning into spades. You can’t talk cause you're a snake. Seems i took more than i should take…seems I’ve become the mascara snake. Dot paintings staring back at me, close my eyes so i can see. Use my cup to find the path.. i don’t care about the aftermath. Sanity is on the cusp. Seems my brain has turned to mush. Seems i took more than i should take. Seems I’ve become the mascara snake. Took my pants off, I’m a french man. My resources are failing us, into the forest, i am lost. Don’t know who in I can trust. I will take them if i must. I think I’ve flipped it i can’t get back again. I’m on the floor now i can’t get up again. I saw a noose tree, it was coloured green. Saw an owl, you don’t know what I’ve seen. Took my pants off, i’m a french man. My mushroom fantasy was fucked up.
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