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Piddle Dickin'
03:01
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If I have a problem in my dreams
You never tell me that
No you won't tell me that
If I am the problem
The place that I'm at
It's a place you'll never see
It's taking me
The vacancy
We never thought about it
Can't seem to talk about it
So I tend to doubt it
I'm clouded in my dreams
You don't tell me that
No you won't tell me that
If I have a problem in my dreams
No you don't tell me that
No you won't tell me that
If I am the problem
Never used to bark a lot
Now I'm snow in a parking lot
Freezing here
It's freezing here
Floating out in space
I bought a blanket just in case
No use saving face
Another comes with your replacement
Have to look at my hands
Have to look at my hands
Have to look at my hands
Have to look at my hands
Have to look at my hands
Have to look at my hands
Have to look at my, have to look at my, have to look at my hands
Pinch me now I'm gone
I'm high above the lawn
You say we'd fly forever as we crash into the ground in my dreams
You don't tell me that
You never tell me that
If I have a problem
Maybe I'm the problem
Not in my dreams
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2. |
Run Chicken Run
02:27
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I wake up early let the fuckers in the yard
So excited see 'em runnin'
As if they think that they're their own Kirk or Picard
That chicken's runnin'
That chicken's runnin'
That chicken's runnin'
I don't have to verify me
I don't have to verify me
I think of all the things that I have gotta do
Side up the space that I have fun in
Of all the maintenance and things I gotta screw
That chicken's runnin'
That chicken's runnin'
That chicken's runnin'
I know a guy who doesn't wanna fight
It's not from where but to he's gunnin'
And in this case it's to what I like
That chicken's runnin'
I don't have to verify me
I don't have to verify me
See them go to bed
As the night comes in
Good night fuckers
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3. |
Don't Push
03:34
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Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
You're nudging, I'm budging
No need for your shoving
I'm pleading no proding
No poking, no joking
You know what? The first thing
I'm kidding, I'm leaving
No fussing no fighting
But knowing I'm growing tired of this shit
Ask me how, I'm fine
I'm fine, I'm fine
Ask me how, I'm fine
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
Ask me how, I'm fine
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
Ask me how, I'm fine
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
There was a time I was fine getting pushed
Hell, I was kind of pushing myself to the finish line of some race that just kept
Winding and winding and winding and winding
I'm not whining about how long or hard that road was
I'm just finding that the longer I push through, the more I get pushed to do
That smooth groove ends up grinding the gear
And I fear that if this greased up cog starts binding
The things that I'm not minding might blow up
I need a sanctuary from what I can do
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
I don't have a limit, don't push me
My head and heart is in it, don't push me
I got an extra minute, don't push me
I can bear and grin it, don't push me
Ask me how, I'm fine
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
Ask me how, I'm fine
I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine
Finding it's not ordinary
Running ragged raw and weary
Working 'til that final cherry
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
Does this hurt, does this hurt, does this hurt, I don't think so, ow
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4. |
You Know I Can't Fly
03:00
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I can build a dam and not get wet
I can make a metaphor my pet
People may not know it
I might seem an average joe
But I'm a super hero guy
At first look I'm understated
When my power's activated
I become a super guy
People ask me if I can do anything I try
I can lift a super jumbo jet, but no I cannot fly
I cannot fly
I cannot fly
They thought that I'd grow into it
A phase, but they all knew it
I was not meant for the sky
Down to earth they hated
Maybe if they waited
Their predictions would apply
If I needed I might can do all the things you want me to
Pressure or encouraged
A commotion inner stirrage from a small crowd
Lining up to witness the test results of my litmus
As I go down
People ask me if I can do anything I try
I can lift a super jumbo jet, but no I cannot fly
I cannot fly
I cannot fly
And for a moment I buy all those things they're sayin'
They all egged me to try, oh no
And for a moment I fly, heading fast and downward
I hit the ground
And I die
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5. |
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Everything is crumbling down
Panic spreading all around
Try to run, try to flee
Mutant creature from the sea
Everything is crumbling down
Buildings crashing to the ground
Godzilla ruined my pizza party
Fuck!
People running everywhere
Blood and guts, total despair
Holy shit, nowhere to run
The party's ruined, no more fun
No one knows if you'll live or die
Fire and smoke, blacks the sky
News reports on TV, it's coming for you, it's coming for me
Everything is crumbling down
Panic spreading all around
Try to run, try to flee
Mutant creature from the sea
Everything is crumbling down
Buildings crashing to the ground
Godzilla ruined my pizza party
Fuck!
Debris and dust fill the lungs
Soon you'll die, darkness comes
This is it, you're on your own
The party's dead, now all alone
Fear comes crawling 'round the bend
Is this it? Is this the end?
One last brew, one last slice
The creature's blast turns out the lights
Godzilla ruined my pizza party
Fuck!
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6. |
Data
02:35
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You see it's kind of easy
I take a little bit here, little bit there
Feelin' kind of queezy
Take my hand, and with the other sign here
Put 'em in the database
Got another one, put 'em in the database
Lost his son, put 'em in the database
Bought a gun, put 'em in the database
Put 'em in the database
Just for fun, put 'em in the database
Need someone? put 'em in the database
What's he done? Put 'em in the database
Pile 'em up, put 'em in the database
Scared that you might need me, you gotta feed me
Watch me stuff my face with data
Don't you wanna please me?
Let go, I'll steer
Put 'em in the database
Sink or float, put 'em in the database
Yoga goat, put 'em in the database
Had a smoke, put 'em in the database
Put 'em in the database
Likes to fight, put 'em in the database
Works all night, put 'em in the database
Needs a bite, put 'em in the database
Pile 'em up, put 'em in the database
Scared that you might need me, you gotta feed me data
You've got to, put 'em in the database
Likes to cry, put 'em in the database
Sure that's why? Put 'em in the database
You gotta feed me
Put 'em in the database
Had a kid, put 'em in the database
Wish he did, put 'em in the database
You know you need me, you gotta feed me data
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