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Moonbeam
02:58
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On a Sunday
Wasting away
It’s not too late
to take a walk
On a moonbeam
Your wildest dreams
Can be so real
Or so they seem
On a Monday
You’re still awake
Wind’s howl
Trees shake
Reminds what’s at stake
Another birthday
Some wasted cake
My jaw’s full of blood
Knees covered in mud
But I’m still awake
I’ll stay awake
If you stay awake
I’m still awake
If you’re awake
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2. |
Lemonade
02:55
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Just sat and drank lemonade
Smoked our brains out
Got in there pretty deep
You gonna have to carve me out
We're walking on the moon now
Some say it never happened
But they were never there
No, their minds could never imagine
Why you have to be so sweet when you bring me down?
Why you have to be so sweet when you call me out on my bullshit?
Don't know why it took years to figure out
What you're all about
You were lost in a psychadelic phase
Trying to feel it out
Now it feels like we're in space
Trying to fly a kite
Were all my friends mermaids & harlots alike?
Sky's got’s a baby now
Arthur is in the ground
Sometimes I just want to die
But I don't want to go to hell
Why you gonna act so sweet when you call me out?
Why you gotta be so scared to tell me how you feel?
Oh I know why
'Cos I'm a monster at this hour
Why you have to be so pretty when you cry?
Why you have to be so nasty when you tell me to calm down?
Why do you gotta look so brave in that dress you were laid in?
I'm sorry I’m such a monster
I’m sorry
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3. |
Elvis
03:40
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Don't have much fucks these days
Gotta draw a line though
You said I know I got a death grip
But I don't want you to die
So loosen those hands
You can change your plans
The altitude is fine
It's all in your mind...
There's people crying
Bombs & guns to seal their fate
There's chemicals in the air
Drunks driving on the interstate
You might find work
You might find love
Just a purpose
That'd be great
Does it ever get too late?
Don't get me started on time
Could spare a couple hours though?
Been working on a dime
For this while time
Almost have enough
For a little hope
This life ain't fair
It's the only we got
No, I don't know a whole lot,
But for what it's worth
I think it's worth alot
The elevation didn't make me sick
The memories did
Sometimes I miss the days
When we were just little kids
Our bodies growing older
The days getting stranger
Promise you won't lay my body in the ground
In the old town
Remember we used to gather around
A decorated tree
Another Christmas Story
Elvis was singing on TV
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