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Wrangler
03:31
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Runnin’ free and I’m runnin’ in circles, runnin’ free and I’m out of my goddamn mind,
I wear my heart on the sleeve of my sleeveless Wrangler, Wrangler,
If you fall down you gotta’ get back up, evolve and stop giving a fuck,
You can be free, if you believe.
It’s just like seeing a shark and saying Bye to the beach, Bye to the beach,
To avoid being eaten alive,
This place is a paradise, Fliquet beach, paradise
Oh, what a beautiful life.
I don’t think that I know anything about anything,
I just want you to know I am here if you’re ever upset again,
It’s just like seeing a shark and saying Bye to the beach, Bye to the beach,
To avoid being eaten alive,
This place is a paradise, Fliquet beach, paradise
Oh, what a beautiful lifer.
If our minds worked in unison, would we use this and move in the doom together?
Or would cracks happen in this haphazardous, passionless reality,
With man looking after man’s self and man’s wealth.
Life’s a mess, it’s confusing. So if you feel a bit puzzled or muzzled, you are not alone.
Goodbye to the sunshine,
Sayonara to the beach.
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Agitation
04:10
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You say I don't know what I'm doing,
I say I don't know where you've been,
I don't care for agitation anymore,
I'll take it back this time again,
Just come back this time my friend.
You ask me of my whereabouts, but I lie again.
Handfuls of my hair I'm tearing out, while I die within.
Run away, run away oh, I'll start again on my own, miles away.
I will be a bitter memory in your head when I'm miles away.
My mind's beaten up, I'm solo and I remember your kiss.
When I'm steaming drunk and so stoned I'll be thinking back to everything I miss,
You say I don't know what I'm doing (with my life),
I say I don't know where you've been, (agitation),
I don't care for agitation anymore,
I'll take it back this time again,
Just come back this time my friend,
You ask me of my whereabouts, but I don't know,
I've been walking out on my own again with nowhere to go,
Fly away, fly away oh, I'll start again on the other side of the world,
But it still feels like I break your heart again each time I'm inside a girl,
My mind's beaten up, I'm so low and I remember your kiss.
When I'm steaming drunk and so stoned I'll be thinking back to everything I miss,
You say I don't know what I'm doing (with my life),
I say I don't know where you've been, (agitation),
I don't care for agitation anymore,
I'll take it back this time again,
Just come back this time...
This time things will be different,
This time I'm taking a different approach,
This time nothing will be different,
I've seen more spine in a common cockroach,
This time things will be different,
This time I'm taking a different approach,
This time...
I've seen more spine in a cockroach.
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Dusty
04:03
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When we’re alone you grab me by my nature,
and make me say things I shouldn’t say, say things I want to say,
I don’t love you but don’t make me hate you,
I’m hapless and a bore, you don’t need me anymore.
But if you see what I see, then you’d know there’s a whole world out there,
Someone’s waiting to cast a spell on you,
To live my life might seem pretty selfish, well I won’t darken your skies anymore.
When we live in the city we miss the sunshine,
When we’re abroad our heart still yearns,
364 long days in the sunshine alone,
It’s not the heat that burns.
I never liked getting stoned but when we smoked in bed at home
There was something strangely romantic about it.
If we’re not married by the time we’re 35,
You know what we have to do, I’d do it all for you.
But if you see what I see, then you’d know there’s a whole world out there,
Someone’s waiting to cast a spell on you,
To live my life might seem pretty selfish, well I won’t darken your skies anymore.
When we live in the city we miss the sunshine,
When we’re abroad our heart still yearns,
364 long days in the sunshine alone,
it’s not the heat that burns.
When all is said and done, you’d still rip off my head and run with it,
The relationship’s dusty, there no romance I’m over it.
But if you see what I see, then you’d know there’s a whole world out there,
Someone’s waiting to cast a spell on you,
To live my life might seem pretty selfish, well I won’t darken your skies anymore.
When we live in the city we miss the sunshine,
When we’re abroad our heart still yearns,
I’ll spend the rest of my damn days in the sunshine,
The world it will just keep on turning.
Love hold me down, drown me underwater,
Love hold me down, drown me underwater.
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Jezebels
04:24
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We’ve been backwards and forwards too many times,
But would it be awkward if you crossed my mind
next time I’m with a girl and it’s going well?
I should have listened to Letha, it won’t last forever,
But I can’t think of a better hell.
Let’s talk logistics, who gets the blind dog we adopted and the neon sign?
In fact fucking have it all, it doesn’t matter to me,
The love letters and books and the photo I took of us the day that I cut you a key.
Witches that act just like mine, disguised as my friends,
Bitching about boyfriends and girlfriends, wake me up when the world ends.
There are people inside all of us that don’t lie and cheat and destroy,
These characteristics aren’t instinct, you have a choice.
There are people inside all of us that don’t lie and cheat and destroy,
These characteristics aren’t instinct, you have a choice.
Witches that act just like mine, disguised as my friends,
Bitching about boyfriends and girlfriends, don’t wake me up.
It’s time to face it, she’s never coming back, pack your shit and go away.
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Dungeness
03:33
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Isn’t it a bit weird when your friends have different tiers of addiction?
No matter what I burn, I still don’t seem to learn to listen.
I think we’re all a bit lost and we do things just because we’re bored and lonely.
Or because the war against boring order calls and we fight to be free.
I’ve tried society, I’ve done my best,
If you need me I’m in Dungeness.
I will always go back to feeling disconnected,
I revel in the fact that you are never coming back.
Maybe when I’m old and lonely and nobody answers my midnight calls and cries for help I’ll hate myself,
For not taking chances with perfect girls, now they’re hitched, unavailable and happy.
I’ve tried society, I’ve done my best,
If you need me I’m in Dungeness.
I will always go back to feeling disconnected,
I revel in the fact that you are never coming back.
When I’m on the beach and old,
I will look back on my life and know;
I’ve done my best,
And I’ll never regret anything.
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WACO London, UK
JAK HUTCHCRAFT
TOMMY PALLOT
WELSHY
JAMES ROBINSON
IAN CROOK
CHRIS COWLEY (RIP)
Contact:
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