1. |
Doubt
03:23
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My body's telling me that I can't afford to leave my bed today
So deliver to me drugs, I'm confident that you know a way
I sleep too much or not enough
For keeping me distracted, I praise my drugs
I doubt everything
Well it took me over 25 years for me to make my first imaginary friend
I guess I never saw the use in having one around until then
I'm failing expectations that no one's ever set
But they exist to me, they're too real to me
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2. |
Can We Do Another Take?
02:27
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My agent told me that my reputations hanging on the line
So I said hang up, and I'll call back when I feel like I have the time
Fired my limo driver for making eye contact with me
And now I'm late to a press conference for my new non profit charity
The camera's got no tape
But the red recorder light is on
Can we do another take?
Give me nutrients for my ego, my self esteem is on a diet
Losing sanity rapidly from drugs you can't even buy yet
Can you remind me where I am, and the message I'm supposed to send
If you don't remember the beginning how can you be sure there's an end
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3. |
Alone
03:32
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I'm not gonna answer the phone
I'm too busy getting stoned
Keep chasing money
Maybe it'll help you feel complete
And I Know
That you feel alone
Must you stain
All my dreams
It's too fucking cold
For me to stop and say hello
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4. |
Fuzz
04:13
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Now you're gone without the comforts that you left back home
And your ego's been deflated, spending so much time alone
Got a job, got a house, your responsible
But you wake every morning
Wishing you could push it all away
You keep saving up for that grand old plan
Gonna live out on the road, sleep in the back of your van
Wake up to gas station coffee with a couple of quarters left
But that freedom keeps you warm inside
And you know you got no regrets
Bad days leave you thirsty for some whiskey or some wine
But light a smoke and catch your breath
Oh, you're gonna be just fine
Off to see different places and brand new faces
Smilin the night away
Showing your face at every open mic in town
Oh young man, What is it you got to say?
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