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Dog's Cool Life
02:05
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Dog's cool life
No dress code
Drool okay
Good ol' fur
Dog's cool life
Wanna bite?
Bark a cat?
Life's yr toy
And I don't mind that you needed to bounce
Who's to say where anyone belongs here
But all in all it's shittier now
You killed with yr good vibes, that's for sure
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Do Children Meet Again?
03:18
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Those busted clouds upon western homes
and darting spheres of lights and such
are bleeding back in the domain
on might address as the concrete real
And in darkened house now Neptune stood and saw all faces in the streets
They return at dusk, sky burnt and rust
Do children meet again, sharing tacos then
and dream in colour tangerines?
Receivers and a capsized deep
But questions asked come back as whys on cruel superhighways of July
I've never seen it burn this bright before
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Adult Cool
01:28
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I scored sum beef down at the store
I did a roast on brioche toast
Medium well, quarter inch slice
Oh man, was it nice
Adult cool
Here's looking at you!
You took me for a fool
Adult cool
Right about then I's feeling wild
So I did a pot of coffee, caught a little shuteye
I'm gaining weight
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Did you look me up to say I acted like a big piece of shit
when I did not take yr calls and you were out freezing yr ass off in the lonely cold?
Don't you know that time's a choose yr own adventure and you'll rewind in a kiss and lest you believe a chandelier is falling on the heads of those who stand asking "what for"?
Midnight hits. She's counting "He loves me, he does not." All good enough. How this unravels now is all in the flower that she picked, and petals fall.
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Sister
06:17
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Sister, I remember. They had a sound like you just couldn't tell.
And now yr riding with the band. Mom said you went like that, not coming back.
In yr bold hearted minute the bed is crisp when they come and see what's up
and the country yr set to don't know how to leave you, that I guess is right.
When you get some you may choose to buy some more.
Pennies scattered, trails away from home.
There always was a damsel refused to be distressed, a tragic mess.
She said boys were much like daddies they'd given up way back when.
Always a bold heart minute, not that I would ever know just how that goes.
And the shit she goes thru on account of wanting to be someone new and good...
And when you get some you oughta look to buy some more
cos struggles be there just outside yr door on what's a lonely road.
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