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Lustful Dreams
02:44
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She makes me want to jump on a trampoline
Walk on water dance and sing
Pick mulberries off the trees
Surf the waves and smell the breeze
Build a home
Constant fantasies
Shower sex scenes
I’m guilty of lustful dreams
I’m guilty of lustful dreams
I wanna talk fast and back it up
She looks at me with pure disgust
Do I try too hard or not enough ?
I’m not handsome, smart or buff.
What’s the point?
Constant fantasies
Shower sex scenes
I’m guilty of lustful dreams
I’m guilty of lustful dreams
What can I do to be her wind?
What can I do to get a win?
What can I do and where and when?
She makes me wanna jump on a trampoline
I’m a loser she’s a queen
A pot of gold where the rainbow meets
A four leaf clover I’m a 3
So what’s The point?
Constant fantasies
Shower sex scenes
I’m guilty of lustful dreams
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Love Sick
02:05
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Love Sick
All I wanna do is smoke weed with my muse
While we play a game of strip chess
We can sacrifice our pawns on purpose
And share a pizza (we love pizza)
Oh Sabrina did ya put a spell on me?
Woke up this morning full of
Puppy love and energy
You know I never really had a choice
like when the sun rises (you’re full of surprises)
—I’m getting love sick
And I’m feeling foolish
Why do I stare at the sun
When I know I shouldn’t do it?
I can’t look away cuz she’s hot as hell—
Oh little booty I would go to war for you
And cheer you up on days when you feel blue
You know tomorrow’s gonna be exciting
We’re not afraid of dying (hell we’ve been trying)
—I’m getting love sick
And I’m feeling foolish
Why do I stare at the sun
When I know I shouldn’t do it?
I can’t look away cuz she’s hot as hell—
I’m getting love sick and
I’m fucking foolish
Why do I stare at the sun when I know I shouldn’t do it?
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I sit and wonder what your room looks like
Is it messy is it clean?
I know there’s only one thing missing
And that one things me
That one things me
Canoodling in your bed
We’d be watching TV
Playing footsie when you say my name
I’m the moth to your flame
The life to your rain
—I wanna see you in lingerie
At the end of a shitty day
I wanna see you in lingerie
Take a lifelong getaway —
I’ll make you waffles and let you sleep in
When you wake I’ll plant a kiss
Take a drive out to the oldest tree
Will you climb it with me?
Come climb it with me
Make out at every red light
Try to impress you with my mind
Hold your hand and laugh all day
I’m the orbit to your star
The blood to your heart
—I wanna see you in lingerie
At the end of a shitty day
I wanna see you in lingerie
Take a lifelong getaway —
We can plan to wear matching white shoes
Mine are messy yours are clean
Go exploring by the light of the moon
Get lost and and find our way
Say I love you every day
—I wanna see you in lingerie
At the end of a shitty day
I wanna see you in lingerie
Take a lifelong getaway —
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Shake & Fries
01:44
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Maybe come lay on my lap right now
You walk into work wearing heels so tall
Let’s grab dinner then hit the mall
I’m ready for desert
You wanna wait? No prob
I only write checks that my ass can cash
You come out with me we’re gonna have a blast,
Baja, catch me staring at your tatas
No Taco Bell but were dripping in salsa
-oh I got a girl who knows
What she wants she keeps me on my toes
Oh I’m a step behind
Just to check out that ass
It comes with shake and fries —
I’ll pick you up at 7 in a tight skirt chillin
Take a cruise over the bridge to the beach
Bury me up to my neck take a seat
Let me taste the juicy coochie
Little sand make it crunchy
Girl you know I have the munchies
Give me head under the stars
While the waves crash hard
69 on my mind but we hit the road first
Book a room with a view do not disturb
-oh I got a girl who knows
What she wants she keeps me on my toes
Oh I’m a step behind
Just to check out that ass
It comes with shake and fries —
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5. |
Ain’t Much Different
01:46
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Playing speed in algebra
Gambling my lunch money
Sophomore year she called my name
I acted like I didn’t see her
(I’m) taking pills and blacking out
Waking up confused and lonely
-I was such an idiot a creepy piece of shit
Now I’m grown up
And there ain’t much different
All I do is say dream soap operas
In my head
Don’t know if I’m hungry
or starved for attention -
Mental Blocks
Addiction sucks
Why can’t I just be normal?
But what is that?
Who fucking knows
I just wanna be a good husband
Freaking out on LSD
How does she even love me?
-I was such an idiot a creepy piece of shit
Now I’m grown up
And there ain’t much different
All I do is say dream soap operas
In my head
Don’t know if I’m hungry
or starved for attention -
How can I be better?
How can I be better?
How can I be better?
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Throw Me Off a Cliff
02:15
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I wanna make
Her laugh
In a bubble bath
Feel my hand
On the small of her back
Whisper in her ear
There is no god
Don’t worry bout the things you’ve done
—if you want to have sex ten times
Then throw me off a cliff that’s fine
i'll do my best to rebuild and retain and step right up to do it all over again
She wants to have a guy
With a gentle side
To know there more than what
Meets the eye
Whispers in my ear
What’s in your head?
There’s more dimensions
Than a plain flat bed
—if you want to have sex ten times
Then throw me off a cliff that’s fine
i'll do my best to rebuild and retrain and step right up to do it all over again
I wanna see her laugh
I want it to bad
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She studies, sleeps,
And cleans the beach
Her eyes are brown
With hints of green
Ill take off your socks
And rub your feet ?
Mmmhmm
When you’re shaking I will hold you
When you’re crying we will pull through
When you’re shaking I will hold you
When you’re crying we will pull through
There sitting under palm tree
Is your camera pointed at me?
If I flex and stand up straight
You will smile and take the bait
I’ll forever rub
your chubby legs
When you’re shaking I will hold you
When you’re crying we will pull through
When you’re shaking I will hold you
(There sitting under palm trees)
When you’re crying we will pull through
(Her eyes are brown with hints of green)
When you’re shaking I will hold you
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Sex You To The Moon
02:33
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The universe gave me a sign
I love the days when I can read her mind
And turn her on with just a touch
My fingertips are made of golden love
I wanna lay you down and sex you to the moon
You are a bowl of soup have a silver spoon
I don’t need manners when I slurp you up
Girls with glasses always get me buzzed
We took a trip out to Versailles
But on the plane you thought that we might die
tu es en sécurité avec moi
(You’re safe with me)
We found a room inside the royal opera
I’m gonna lay you down
and sex you to the moon
You are Crème brûlée I have a silver spoon
Don’t need manners when I slurp you up
Girls with glasses always get me buzzed
Hey Cutie, what time you coming over?
Yeah we can go anywhere you want but then I’m gonna sex you to the moon.
Alright I’ll see you soon.
And turn you on with just a touch
My fingertips are made of golden love
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Bookmark Cutie
01:27
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She walked into the room
I said wow look at her
She was wearing a white sweater with a Persian cat on the front
I said I gotta meet her
I knew how to break the ice
I said I have a Persian cat at home
And you both have beautiful eyes
She said thanks I like your chain
Your auras sweet- a mint green
Can you help me find a book
By that guy named Steven king
I got her name and number
We rode bikes by the water
We went to the carnival
And made out on the Ferris wheel
Summer 2007
Then when she moved out of Texas
She got in a good school
I was totally happy for her
We had a hell of a time
She’ll always have a home in my mind
She’ll always have a bookmark in my mind
She’ll always have a home in my mind
She’ll always have a bookmark in my mind
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10. |
Pulling Out My Hair
02:37
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You don’t care about what I’m listening to
Or all the songs I write for you
I’m consumed
With the most beautiful girl in the room
—-You call me on the phone
I wish that it was true love
I’m pulling out my hair
Life isn’t fair enough as it is
—If you were stranded
I’d rush to pick you up
and take you home to see my mom
She loves you, like i do, dream come true
—-You call me on the phone
I wish that it was true love
I’m pulling out my hair
Life isn’t fair enough as it is
You call me on the phone
I wish that it was true love
I’m pulling out my hair
Life isn’t fair enough as it is
Fuck
What the fuck do I do?
This is harder than I thought
Oh my god
Fuck
What the fuck do I do?
She’s moving on
Oh my god
(Reverse vocals as the singer descends into despair )
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