1. |
Oh My God!
03:46
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Hey Joe, I guess I'm doing fine
How's my new love? How 'bout I tell you another time
I know we have all day, but nobody cares about that do they?
Well I was hoping you'd press, 'cause I have to get this off my chest
CHORUS:
Oh my God! You won't believe this girl
She's one of a kind
I want her to know that I am hers
And she is mine
I been reading up on how to keep it going and keep her knowing
That I love her and I respect her and I cherish her mind, all the time
When a girl likes to be told what to do, boy that shit's on you
It's on me, I don't take that lightly
CHORUS
How many songs have been written about beauty?
They all seem so trite
I'll add to the cliche, I'll tell you that she's the most beautiful girl
In the world, yeah that's right!
CHORUS x2
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2. |
Lonely Boy
03:47
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Well I'm so above you
And it's plain to see
But I came to love you anyway
So you pulled my heart out
And I don't mind bleeding
Any old time you keep me waiting
CHORUS:
Oh, oh-oh I got a love that keeps me waiting
Oh, oh-oh I got a love that keeps me waiting
I'm a lonely boy
I'm a lonely boy
Oh, oh-oh I got a love that keeps me waiting
Well your mama kept you but your daddy left you
And I should've done you just the same
But I came to love you
Am I born to bleed?
Any old time you keep me waiting
Waiting
CHORUS:
Hey!
CHORUS
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3. |
Sleepyhead
03:18
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4. |
Smoke 'Em If Ya Got 'Em
04:04
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INTRO
These chilly nights, I sleep alone
Am I gonna fall off the throne?
Just twenty-five, so much more life
Should I have two kids and a wife...
CHORUS:
Smoke 'em, smoke 'em, smoke 'em, if you got 'em
Do all I can, that's the plan
But you don't want a strong-willed man
Do what you say, you make me pay
Don't make me slave every day
CHORUS
Just sit and wait, self-immolate
Nothing new until my title's "The Late"
Travel the land, eat the sand
Ignore my pituitary gland
CHORUS
Just underwear, I don't care
There's nothing for me out there
Believe me, hate the degree
Of my own sexuality
CHORUS
OUTRO
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5. |
Tibetan Pop Stars
05:29
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How content are the ones with simple demands?
They arrange their finances cherrypicking out in Canada while
Searching the river, a seven-fingered man
His three sleepless wives are all equally sick of him
Honey I'd love to see some action uwu
What's with all these swamps? All I'm passing are hospitals and space camps
Nobody is asking me "What about your other?"
If they did I'd tell them you're a
CHORUS:
Stranger in India
I'm gonna be creeping on ya, so hard
You're seducing Tibetan popstars and
Wrecking motorcars
I know it's true: this is wrong love
Why's everything so expensive? Maybe in
Two years you can forgive me
I'll be living kinder, I'll have found my place as a
CHORUS
Stranger in India
Doing okay so far
I'm just waiting on feather and tar
You are the only one, you are
Nobody deserves you the way that I do x8
Stranger in India
Waiting on you is too hard
The reason I haven't written back is 'cause I'm
Doing all that bad shit, I was
My love is average, I obey an average law x2
Come home, my...
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6. |
Filterer
05:01
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Cruisin' round the black like I've got time to kill
Flattening anything that's trying to make me ill
Fuckin' with genes is a full time job
That's why I go straight for the bomb
The one that causes blow-ins, not -outs, I keep it quiet
Leave a garbage disposal to keep my presence private
I'm the one, I'm the chosen one, I'm super predatory
"Be quiet or They'll hear you" I'm the moral of the story
CHORUS:
I'm a Filterer x3
Don't get past that level and you won't see me
Ah!
There's no room for the both of us in this whole fuckin' galaxy
Revoke your right to exist before you turn a gat at me
Live inside your screens, with your content providers
It's best you don't test, don't climb this ladder any higher
You see live ain't a meritocracy I make sure of that
Let you think you're tough, with your rat-a-tat-tat
See this is nothing personal, it's every living species,
Rich, strong, smart, can't fall, all leaders hear my theses
CHORUS
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I wanna be a gangster back in old LA
I want to cruise with my boot full up and down Broadway
I want a little freakette wants to sit alongside
I want her secret to be more than meets the eye
I wanna be the king of new white funk
I wanna be more than just some snot-nosed punk
Come down here, hit me
Take a chance, you'll see
There's so much you can do with me
CHORUS:
Come on, take a taste
Don't let it go to waste
I just want to be your ace
Take me all over the place
Please Me, Please You
I want a girl with orange eyes
She'll give you a check and me her sides
I'll talk to everyone who needs some talking to
We can lay back, get drunk by the pool
I'll back up a paddywagon to a cat's ass
We'll get an uppercut to the top of the class
Come down here, hit me
Take a chance, you'll see
There's so much you can do with me
CHORUS
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