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My Head
02:56
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Am I a losing war
Can I become a little more
I came, I bled, I wept for you
And when I died I fell in two
I'm in over my head
Fuck myself up till I'm dead
Drink myself and scream till I'm red
Something's very wrong with my head
Hey there dead girl I wanna play with you
This ride is free so bring your friend too
This bad feeling I can't erase
Let's get fucked up and kill the human race
I'm in over my head
Fuck myself up till I'm dead
Drink myself and scream till I'm red
Something's very wrong with my head
(x2)
Solo
I'm in over my head
Fuck myself up till I'm dead
Drink myself and scream till I'm red
Something's very wrong with my head
(x3)
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2. |
Pieces
03:11
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This is the needle
this is a model of my heart
I won't ask for sorrow
I won't be the one who grows apart
This is the bleeding
Drained by the beating of my heart
Turn it in to pieces
Tear it all to pieces and restart
I won't be the one I'm underground
I won't be the one to
Tear it all to pieces
Tear it all to pieces and restart
This is a rerun
This is the time I almost died
Wake me up tomorrow
But don't ask me if I'm still alive
I can taste the filter
It feels like the time I almost tried
I won't ask for refunds
I'll tear it all to pieces just for fun
I won't be the one I'm underground
I won't be the one to
Tear it all to pieces
Tear it all to pieces and restart
Tear it all to pieces
Tear it all to pieces and restart
(x2)
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The Hempen Jig
03:14
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All but used your allocation
but you lack an appreciation
You call my love an abomination
I don't appreciate the accusation
You left me here to drown in your waters
Now Davy Jones and I take a swig
I'll never be the same as your father
Now I dance the hempen jig
I could be so strong for you
If that's what you need me to do
I'll never be an aggravation
If you use your imagination
You left me here to drown in your waters
Now Davy Jones and I take a swig
I'll never be the same as your father
Now I dance the hempen jig
(x2)
She brought a spring upon her cable
She's loaded to the gunwalls again
Her love it gives me no quarter
I wear your hempen halter my friend
You left me here to drown in your waters
Now Davy Jones and I take a swig
I'll never be the same as your father
Now I dance the hempen jig
(x2)
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