1. |
Skate Dogs
01:32
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I’m on the telephone
No voice I’m all alone
Imagining all smiles
Inside is bleeding dry
Head’s up if you care a lot
Hands down it was my best shot
But I don’t want a
Sunny summer
You can say the sky is bright
Can I go out and kill tonite
Dressed up we paint it black
Guiding lives by the zodiac
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2. |
Slamma II
02:36
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You could own your own way
And I could tell all lies
Then disown your own mistakes
But our souls are watching
If not today then what about tomorrow
Hearts ripped wide open
You can bleed without a wound
And I could drink to tears
Hold everyone hostages
Coz my soul’s already sold
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Broken on the floor
With nowhere to go
It’s a different kind of hide & seek
Never gonna show
The blood spill on the wall
Bullet in my heart
That’s the way we part
It’s a different kind of sky to ride
Never gonna show
The blood spill on the wall
When you tire of the world
In a way that you hide
And you’re feeling all alone
Growing stronger
Show me all the rage
We’re on a different page
In a burning book of love
Never gonna know
If tears are gonna fall
Kissed by the sun
As if we’re on the run
In a hijacked Cadillac
Never gonna know
If tears are gonna fall
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4. |
Outrun (Negative Space)
02:04
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In the sky there are silver paper planes
Dropping bombs
All over
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5. |
Gator
01:48
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It never happened
Where’s the holy ghost
It never happened
Just a bunch of smoke
It’s understandable
If you wait for me
It’s too late for this
Tired of wanting
Tired of needing a soul
Tired of curses
Tired of nursing this cold
I can feel the emotion
I can feel the emotion
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6. |
Speed Freaks
02:32
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In my head
In my head
In my head
What you said
What you said
What you said
What you said
In my head
The touch you have
That much is said
Anything
Everything
I can sense there’s no control
In my head
In my head
I can sense there’s no control
In my head
In my head
The touch you have
That much is said
Anything
Everything
Anything
Everything
Anything
Everything
Anything
Anything…
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7. |
Have You Seen Him?
02:56
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Inside this ambulance
Is this Los Angeles
Hit it up then fall in line
And then the angels screamed
Break it up
The silence
It is not your fault
We haven’t got a clue
Count down as the world is ending
Follow your innocence
Annihilate the witnesses
Fuck up and fall from grace
Pitch black until the end
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Blind men leading deaf mutes in handcuffs through a minefield. Swedish cosmopolitans with table manners. We were there when the dam begun to burst. 1979, year of Lorde.
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