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Run and Hide
03:20
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Run and Hide
Lyrics By Alan Brandt and Stephen Glenn
She wears her sweater in the summertime
She fears her figure will catch your eye
Fingers and throat
You oughta know
They shouldn’t meet
She’s got what you need
Every mirror makes her run and hide
She thinks she’ll kill you if she sees you on the other side
Fingers and throat
You oughta know
They shouldn’t meet
She’s got what you need
Fingers and throat
You oughta know
They shouldn’t meet
She’s got what you need
Fingers and throat
You oughta know
They shouldn’t meet
She’s got what you need
Fingers and throat
You oughta know
They shouldn’t meet
She’s got what you need
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2. |
Bad Man
03:06
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Bad Man
Lyrics by Stephen Glenn
I’m not a bad man
I’m just a vandal for your love
I’m not a bad man
I’m just a bandit for your heart
Ooh you hear me talking
You hear me walk outside your door
You hear me talking
I wanna walk outside your door (oh, oh)
I’m not a bad man
I’m just a vandal for your love
Maybe I’m a bad man
I wanna tear your world apart (oh, oh)
Oh what you do, what you do
What you do, what you make me do
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, make me a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe I’m a...
Maybe I’m a vandal for your love
Maybe I’m a bad man
I’m just a bandit for your heart (oh, oh)
You hear me talking
You hear me walk outside your door
You hear me talking
I wanna walk outside your door (oh, oh)
I’m not a bad man
I’m just a vandal for your love
Guess I’m a bad man
I wanna tear your world apart (oh, oh)
Oh what you do, what you do
What you do, what you make me do
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, make me a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe I’m a...
I’ll, I’ll be around to hold on you
Yes I’ll, I’ll be around to hold on you
I’ll be around for you, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ll be around for you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ll be around for you, yeah, yeah, yeah
I’ll be around for you...
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, make me a better man
Maybe I’m a bad man, maybe a better man
Maybe I’m a bad bad man, maybe I’m a...
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Jackie
03:55
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Jackie
Lyrics by Stephen Glenn
Oh Jackie, I wanted to know you
Oh Jackie, I needed to show you
I wanna cry 😭, yeah
I wanna cry 😭, yeah
Oh Jackie, I never could cut through
Oh Jackie, I never could tell you
I wanna cry 😭, yeah
I wanna cry 😭, yeah
I fell into the sun, oh oh
I may have jumped the gun, uh oh oh
To make us out as one
To put you on the run
I've got you on my tongue, but I'll spit you out
Oh Jackie, I needed to know you
Oh Jackie, I did what I had to
I wanna die 💀, yeah
I wanna die 💀, yeah
I fell into the sun, oh oh
I may have jumped the gun, uh oh oh
To make us out as one
To put you on the run
I've got you on my tongue, but I'll spit you out
I fell into the sun, oh oh
I may have jumped the gun, uh oh oh
To make us out as one
To put you on the run
I've got you on my tongue, but I'll spit you out
I fell into the sun, oh oh
I may have jumped the gun, uh oh oh
To make us out as one
To put you on the run
I've got you on my tongue, but I'll spit you out
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4. |
Evil Job
03:47
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Evil Job
Lyrics by Stephen Glenn
I work my evil job rain or shine every day
It feeds my wife and daughters so it must mean it's ok
I would find something different, but I just can't see the way
To get there
We suck up all the oil and we make plastic plates
We make them thin and cheap to make sure they break
And all the plastic pieces we will find someday
As an island in the waves
My friends are evil, too, in their jobs at least
They're selling people worthless junk that nobody needs
And once they pay their money they just throw it in a heap
And repeat
I work my evil job rain or shine every day
It feeds my wife and daughters so it must mean it's ok
I would find something different, but I just can't see the way
To get there
I could build a home to house all the people on the street
Or farm a plot of land to give the hungry shit to eat
But I don't have the time cause my job needs me
And I need it
I work my evil job rain or shine every day
It feeds my wife and daughters so it must mean it's ok
I would find something different, but I just can't see the way
To get there
Have I tried to get there?
Have I tried to get there?
Have I tried to get there?
Have I tried to get there?
Have I really tried to get there?
Have I tried to get there?
Have I tried to get there?
Have I tried to get there?
Have I really tried to get there?
Have I tried to get there?
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5. |
Freakwave
03:00
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Freakwave
Lyrics by Stephen Glenn
You’re building out a lifeboat
You’re pointing out your scapegoats
Commendable, but she hangs
For freedom rings aboard the freak train
Encircled in your silo
You know you gotta let go
Commendable, but she hangs
Clutch your pearls, here comes the freak train
You’re looking to the sky, though
The only one that might know
Commendable, but she hangs
For freedom rings aboard the freak train
Manifesto typo
Attacking at it too low
Commendable, but she hangs
Clutch your pearls, here comes the freak train
My love is a heat wave
My love is a heat wave
Come on do the freak wave
We’re gonna do the freak wave
Writers and the winos
Skaters and the Platos
Connectable, let’s see fangs
For freedom rings aboard the freak train
Hiding in the shadows
Learned too well to lie low
Commendable, but she hangs
Clutch your pearls, here comes the freak wave
My love is a heat wave
My love is a heat wave
Come on do the freak wave
We’re gonna do the freak wave
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