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Call me sick I think I don’t know what you say
Take me down and bring me up the next day
Circular motion got me throwing up
What I know
Ain’t no room for Jesus between us
You think it’s right think it’s right think it’s right
You take it like it concerns you
I don’t know why don’t know why don’t know why
My life is such a problem for you
There’s disdain in your eyes you can’t hide
You welcome me in but you lie you lie
Disdain in your eyes you can’t hide
You welcome me in but you lie you lie
You got no right no right no right
To criticize my life my life
My bed ain’t a church with the rules in script
He’s got nothing to do with it
Call me sick I think I don’t know what you say
Take me down and bring me up the next day
Circular motion got me throwing up
What I know
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Pop Sugar
03:16
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Pop sugar and I’m running around
In my head and all over town
I got a plan and if things go right
I wont know where I’ll end up tonight
Pop sugar
Pop sugar
Pop sugar and I’m running around
In my brain and all over town
The only answer you’re getting tonight
The only answer is “baby I might”
Pop sugar
Pop sugar
Pop sugar and I’m already spent
All I’ve got is what’s my head
Cant see what’s coming it’s all unclear
Ten thousand stories and nothing to fear
Pop sugar
Pop sugar
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History
03:12
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You’ve worn out everyone around
Yelling till we stare at the ground
You’re words dig what you need
Soon we’ll find you living at 6 ft
You talk through a piece of glass
You said what you said can’t take it back
When you fall who will answer your call
Nobody’s there
You’re fixing problems that don’t exist
Ignoring issues that still persist
Your fall is fueled by what you do
Can’t you see that it’s all on you
Stare up at what you cannot have
Fake villians, why are you so mad
Crane your neck to see where we are
You’re on your own
Someday you’re gonna get it and you will see
All those friendly faces will turn their cheeks
Climbing that latter your blind to what matters
One day you will surrender
You’ll lose and we’ll remember you
Someday you’re gonna get it and you will see
All those friendly faces will turn their cheeks
Climbing that latter your blind to what matters
One thing that wont be kind to you is history
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What You Took
03:56
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I can’t believe what you took what you took from me
You couldn’t practice no no you couldn’t practice what you preach
We caught your act you couldn’t face the facts
Where’s all that game when its right up in your face
Did you did you did you did you ever stop to think
This mess you made no no wont just come clean
All action no talk all run no walk
Take two for the road if you return what you stole
Leave your garbage behind you’ve got enough at home
Leave the glasses you borrowed right beside the door
But don’t forget your shoes they’re too small for anyone but you
How did any of your friends how did they not know
How deep it went no no how deep you’d go
I wish you well stay safe stay safe and go to hell
You wanted shoes to fill I even asked you “what size?”
You said “tens” but honey no no no no no no nah nah
You can barely fill nines
You can’t take can’t take cannot take anymore from me
I can’t give can’t give cannot give anymore to you
It’s not for me it’s just for me this is for you too
honey you’re so so so so so so screwed
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5. |
40 lb Chain
03:46
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I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
Lived my whole life stuck under a boot
Back caked in mud from your hundred dollar shoes
And my t-shirts red stained from the blood you drained
Just to sing my checks with you gold plaquered name
Well I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
Put the fear of god in me tell me what to do
Keep me looking straight into an empty room
Move me up two one to the right
Ignore the warning signs It’ll be you one night
I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
I’m a wild child head high on the run
I’m a no good angry kid out to have fun
Say what you want lay on the grease
Imma kick down the ladder and do what I please
I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
I got a 40lb chain tied to a 60lb rock but
Gimme a spoon I’ll still break em apart
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Common sense is a super power
There are escalators in ivory tower
One hundred seconds in every hour
Fact don’t matter if you shout louder
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Eating books for your brain chowder
Reciting quotes when you take a shower
Whole wheat flour
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
Common sense is a super power
HA
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7. |
Good Enough For Punk
03:00
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I can’t sing like a Disney princess
I can’t shred like Jimi Hendrix
I can’t write like Strummer’s lines
But I think if I try that I’ll do just fine
Cause I’m good enough for
Good enough for
I got a fake ivy league education
Enough to know I need more vacations
I’m too good for a nine-to-five
but under qualified for a Nobel prize
But I’m good enough for
Good enough for
I’m tool old to be a voice of the new kids
I’m too young to sort Tupperware lids
I’m not good enough to rule the floor
But I’m smart enough to know
That I'm good enough for
Good enough for
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