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Bystander
02:17
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Oh you’re so quick to point a finger
unless a friend is to blame.
You won’t stand and deliver
unless they know you by name.
So what good is proof
when it still means nothing to you?
You don’t want truth, you want company.
So if you see something, say something
Don’t be a bystander.
You got a lot of mouth, but not where it counts.
You say their actions didn’t seem like a threat,
you’d say it’s how they’ve always been.
So who’re you trying to protect, man?
‘Cause now you’re guilty just the same.
So what good is proof
when it still means nothing to you?
You don’t want truth, you want company.
So if you see something, say something
Don’t be a bystander.
You got a lot of mouth, but not where it counts.
If not you, then who?
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2. |
The Company Dime
02:21
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Took the ocean for granted.
Never thought I’d live to see it dry.
Some say the government planned it.
Just depends who you ask.
There’s no one to ask anymore.
Bound to a heart disenchanted,
forgot what it felt like when it swelled.
Now that the earth’s decimated,
I ask what’s left underground.
The vastness of space, yeah it undermines me.
The moon shines in daylight and my feet won’t leave the ground.
Somewhere a rocket has landed,
watched it streak across the sky.
I’d fall in love with a spaceman.
I’ve had my fill of gravity.
The vastness of space, yeah it undermines me.
The moon shines in daylight and my feet won’t leave the ground.
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4. |
Dramamine
02:12
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D-R-A-M-A-M-I-N-E
All I wanna do is sleep,
I’m barely tethered to the world on Dramamine.
The winding road got the best of me.
Pull over, baby, I think I’m gonna be sick.
They say they feel alone with me,
but I can’t say I’ve no thoughts to speak.
Like waking up in the middle of a dream,
all I wanna do is sleep.
I’m barely tethered to the world, yeah!
D-R-A-M-A-M-I-N-E
All I wanna do is sleep,
I’m barely tethered to the world on Dramamine.
The winding road got the best of me.
The winding road got the best of me.
The winding road got the best of me.
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5. |
A Song for Icarus
02:38
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Baby when you’re good, you’re good
and when you’re bad you’re even worse.
‘Cause I know when you’re good, you’re good,
you cast your light like it’s a curse.
You wanna take me out to dinner?
Slip your drugs into my purse.
‘Cause baby when you’re good, you’re good,
and when you’re bad you’re even worse.
I’ve given you heaven,
Lord knows I gave you hell.
And I’ve driven you up the wall, out of the state.
You raised your flag, I changed my name.
Flew too close, I burned your wings,
but you love to hear this pretty bird sing.
Baby when you’re good, you’re good,
and I’m diving in head first.
‘Cause I know when you’re good, you’re good,
and when you’re bad you’re even worse.
You got me wrapped around your finger,
send my heart off in a hearse.
Cause baby when you’re good, you’re good
and I know you like me more perverse.
I’ve given you heaven,
Lord knows I gave you hell.
And I’ve driven you up the wall, out of the state.
You raised your flag, I changed my name.
Flew too close, I burned your wings.
You cursed the sun and wept for rain.
I buried myself ‘neath the trees,
you clawed at roots for verity.
Now you’re lying here with me,
you think the moon’s so pretty.
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6. |
No Place Like Home
02:51
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The scars run up and down her thighs.
I think of my first time I thought about the blade.
They used to tell me I was sharp,
and I bet she is too.
She don’t need a sheath, just maybe someone to fall into.
So where can you go when there’s no place like home?
Where can you turn when all you got’s a fist full of keys
from all the lessons you’ve learned?
You’ll be singing...
There’s no place like home.
So tell me can you hear the little voice of fear?
Is it what keeps you here or is it something more than
what you’re ready to show someone yet?
And now you can’t forget the way they said
they forgive you but their hearts just haven’t yet.
So where can you go when there’s no place like home?
Where can you turn when all you got is your two feet
and all your bridges are burned?
You’ll be singing...
There’s no place like home.
You can go anywhere,
but there’s no place like home.
You can run but there’s no place like home.
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7. |
Miles to Go
03:09
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I got to thinkin’ that I should start drinkin’ again
Tonight I got nothing to forget,
the weight of the world ain’t on my chest.
Seen my fair share of trains gone by,
tonight I’m raising my glass to the miles of endless skies.
‘Cause it doesn’t really matter how far you go
or how long it took you to get there
as long as you’re willing to get there.
“Well do you know how to get there?”
Yeah, I’ll get there when I get there.
Another evenin’ and I’m feelin’ in my feelings again
I wanna break all these bad habits that I got
and lately I’ve been feelin’ too numb on pot.
So I’m reachin’ for a bottle again
No, it’s not your only friend.
It’s not your only friend, you know...
So how long it take ya to get there
and what about the mess you left there?
Got all your life to reflect on what’s to show.
What waits at the bottom of your glass?
You’re more than your scars, your fears, and your past.
You got miles to go,
yeah, miles to go.
What waits at the bottom of your glass?
Is it another face you wear as a mask?
What waits at the bottom of your glass?
You're more than your scars, your fears, your past.
You got miles to go,
yeah, miles to go.
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Teenage Bigfoot Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Bisexual Party Punk Extraordinaires keeping it fun, fast, and accessible since 2013.
tiff (s/h) x joe (h/h) x gray (t/t)
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