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the spot
03:01
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write me a postcard addressed to the past
with all of your secrets i never asked for
i’m high as a staircase, a brick past the top
where the stars are not hidden
i still know the spot, oh
a million mistakes to make: i just rue regret
regret words i didn’t say – hey, that’s ironic
please, be my bad habit; be my nicotine
it’s the city of coffee
we’re sugar and cream
write me a postcard addressed to the past
with all of your secrets i never asked for
i’m high as a staircase, a brick past the top
where the stars are not hidden
i still know the spot
i’m writing from exile; i’m crossing timelines
fate is a construct of mystery lights
have mercy on mercer ‘cause one got away
it’s the city of bassists
but your drummer’s a fake, yeah
write me a postcard addressed to the past
with all of your secrets i never asked for
i’m high as a staircase, a brick past the top
where the stars are not hidden
i still know the spot
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monetize me
03:28
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wanna be a different kind of star
wanna have a different kind of fame
wanna know what all the people want
wanna drive the whole world insane
i’m content now
a static sound
i’m in your screens
monetize me
wanna be a different kind of star
wanna have a different kind of wealth
wanna sell a different kind of art
now, you can buy our mental health
i’m content now
a static sound
i’m in your screens
monetize me
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walrus
02:27
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it’s hard to see
when nothing is around
it’s hard to think
when i can’t hear a sound
it’s hard to dream
until the sun goes down
rinse and repeat
here comes the chorus now
i’m just sin and skin and blubber
put me on your plate right now
use my tusks to call your brother
my mustache is the talk of the town
it’s hard to eat
but hunger hunts me down
it’s hard to sleep
when hunger hunts me now
it’s hard to dream
until the sun goes down
rinse and repeat
here comes the chorus now
i’m just sin and skin and blubber
put me on your plate right now
use my tusks to call your brother
my mustache is the talk of the town
youthless yearlings
life on the big screen
give up dreaming
now, you’re on the tv
i’m just sin and skin and blubber
put me on your plate right now
use my tusks to call your brother
my mustache is the talk of the town
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billy holiday
02:52
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"billy holiday"
been snowed in all weekend
can’t go outside
can’t see your friends
billy, i do not have the words to say
i hope you have a better holiday
billy, i do not have the bells to sleigh
i hope you have a better holiday
been snowed in all season
can’t start your car
can’t see your friends
billy, i do not have the words to say
i hope you have a better holiday
billy, i do not have the bells to sleigh
i hope you have a better holiday
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no face
03:49
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frame by frame, been stuck in one place
i’m a bad loop ‘round some old tape
watch my head spin, warp, and fade
into a big grin covered no face
forget your friend-friend from before
forget your favorite tv show-oh-oh’s
when i wake up, i wear the same thing
i’m a reboot of an old me
frame by frame, but it’s not the same scene
i’m a remix of how you want me
forget your friend-friend from before
forget your favorite tv show-oh-oh’s
you found the face you’re looking for
syndicated forever-oh-oh
tell me all your favorite episodes
tell me all the facts i’d never know
tell me i’m the face you’re looking for
but behind the scenes it never show-oh-oh’s
forget your friend-friend from before
forget your favorite tv show-oh-oh’s
you found the face you’re looking for
syndicated
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phantom grip
04:41
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i’m typecast in the life i live
how i wanted it so bad
i had a dream where i don’t exist
now, it’s slipping from my grasp
walk around with a phantom grip
on secrets behind my back
burning out like a cigarette
playing silent simon says
with the voice inside my head
stuck in the prequel that i can’t forget
thought it wouldn’t be that bad
you want the magic, i’m out of it
felt it slip right from my grasp
i’m holding on with a phantom grip
to the life i will never have
burning out like a cigarette
playing silent simon says
with the voice inside my head
you know, i cannot repeat that
i’ve got the cold shoulder of the devil now
it’s so much easier when there’s no way out
so much for living inside of the upside-down
perspective always seems to shift around
i’m typecast in the life i live
i thought chaos was so rad
i had a dream where i don’t exist
and my part was just recast
walk around with a phantom grip
but it’s slipping right from my grasp
burning out like a cigarette
while the voice inside my head
sings, “do what simon says”
i had a dream where i don’t exist
i had a dream where i don’t exist
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