1. |
Novocaine
02:47
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Novocaine
For love pains. Always falling.
You know I’ve been down. Titanic, feelings.
Gravity tend to stick to me, we O.G.’s.
Side by side, you and me, you feel me?
Yes please. Siamese, this cat be needing that,
Novocaine
For love pains. Always falling
Do it again.
Like we knew what love was then.
Ride or die, that’s right. Through every season.
You and me, real deal. Or were they pseudo feels?
Hearts complain. Sip champagne in acid rain days.
Juvenile, green mile. Still I’m the one you blame.
Novocaine
For love pains. Always falling
Do it again.
Like we knew what love was then.
Feeling so alive, but like a zombie though.
Anchor weight feeling it gets so bad to know you.
I don’t think I can go on with this, did you know I’m faking it?
Catch you in another life, maybe we can handle it.
When I gotta draw the line, I didn’t.
We grew apart so distant.
Let go or be dragged, like they said.
Know that we’re done, right? Damn.
There ain’t no shame in failing,
There ain’t no pain like bailing.
It was a place we craved then,
You got me feeling like…
Novocaine
For love pains. Always falling.
I’m the heart you blame.
You’re all I knew of love back then.
Novocaine
For love pains. Always falling.
Do it again.
Like we knew what love was then.
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2. |
A Bullet in Tomorrow
02:46
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I can hear the violence,
loud among the silence.
We aren’t saying the right things.
There’s sadness in our streets, like
whispers in the twilight.
The momentary crying out
of every living thing.
What could it all mean?
If we wanna dance, is this our last chance?
Cause time don’t understand the concept of demands
or endless greed.
hey! hey! hey!
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be tomorrow?
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be tomorrow?
Shake your head! Shake. Shake. Shake, your head!
There’s a bullet in tomorrow.
Took all that we could borrow.
Life will call you out, you see?
It’s calling out to me.
Speech without the meaning.
Touch without the feeling.
Faulty logic everywhere.
We lost it all somewhere.
If we wanna dance, is this our last chance?
Cause time don’t understand the concept of demands
or endless greed.
hey! hey! hey!
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be, tomorrow?
Ah ha, what’s it gonna be?
What’s it gonna be, tomorrow?
If we want to dance, is this our last chance?…
Shake your head! Shake! Shake. Shake, your head!
If we want to dance, is this our last chance?…
If you can’t feel the beat…
If you can’t feel the beat, then how you gonna get down?
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3. |
Tangerine
03:15
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There are no fires here anymore
The lovers have abandoned their soil
After all love’s toils grew fertile
He sleeps. Visible.
Shooting fate from rear windows.
Love bit down. Can’t leave it alone.
There was a time, to let go. But,
You were the last.
You were the last, you were the last
Star seen.
Tangerine. Did you ever love?
Tangerine. Did you ever love, ever love me?
Did you ever love?
Immortal adored. Come make me Queen.
In my bed like gasoline.
Evergreen. Felt the moon turn.
My love I’ll show you, how to burn. But,
You were the last.
You were the last, you were the last
Star seen.
Tangerine. Did you ever love?
Tangerine. Did you ever love, ever love me?
Did you ever love me?
There are no fires here anymore
The lovers have abandoned their soil
After all love’s toils grew fertile
Like the fever that drew you to me
Then heat was yours for awhile
You were the last.
You were the last, you were the last
Star seen.
Tangerine. Did you ever love?
Tangerine. Did you ever love, ever love me?
Did you ever love me?
Did you ever love me?
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4. |
Our Faces
03:02
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Imaginary prisons are tough.
Still life, seen enough.
Well, you’re thinking all the wrong kinds of stuff.
But your thoughts are just some words talking tough, tough! tough!
Just think of all you’ve got to live for.
Then think it over. Over. Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Stop waiting for the countdown.
Our faces become forgotten places in the long run.
Waiting for the countdown.
If you’re going through some hard times,
Get back up again.
…Don’t get so down.
Tell me what you wanted to shout.
It’s time I think you figured it out.
Now you cracked up like a glass broke because
Your mind it needs a break from it all.
All negative cognitive transmissions,
Occurring over. Over. Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Stop waiting for the countdown.
Our faces become forgotten places in the long run.
Waiting for the countdown.
If you’re going through some hard times,
Get back up again.
…Don’t get so down.
Oh, I can’t be making it up.
Every time I’m shaking it off.
So come on, open up your eyes and evolve.
Cause on the ground I found my true God.
This life is all you have, so get living.
Keep going over. Over. Over… Yeah, yeah, yeah!
Waiting for the countdown.
Our faces become forgotten places in the long run.
Waiting for the countdown.
If you’re going through some hard times,
Get back up again.
…Don’t get so down.
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