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Let's Stay Enemies
03:05
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You've got some nerve to call up after all of this time
Same is the same since you left and moved on with your life
Aim for my heart, but you just missed the top of my lungs
Distance by time times the fear of success minus one
If we're enemies, let's stay enemies
Still and dead to me
Are you still?
Walled off a place, it's my own little space to just stand
Now my phone's off the hook so there's no way to reach this old man
You're in your moment, and fair enough, I slept through mine
I'll feed from the bottom but I know a squid that can fly
If we're enemies, let's stay enemies
Still and dead to me
Are you still?
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2. |
I AM THE SILVERDOME
01:21
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I'm at the 50!
I'm at the center of the world!
You can not miss me
I am the safest place I know!
And though the ceiling is in pieces on the floor
You'll have to try again!
Try again!
Try again!
You'll never knock me down
I am the Silverdome!
You'd better build a bigger bomb
You'll have to drive around
I am the Silverdome!
And when you knock me down
I'm still the Silverdome!
I'll be the concrete on your lawn
The dust you tread around
I AM THE SILVERDOME!
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Mirror
02:21
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Gone
Like a childhood fear
The bathroom mirror
You cant scare me
Bloody Mary!
Bloody Mary!
Bloody Mary!
Just glass reflecting back
My eyes relax
My face degrading
Troxler fading
Feelin' fine
Hit 'snooze' on the fire alarm
And make your dreams come true
Conniption fits
Me like a new Italian shoe
Think before it's in ink
My kitchen sink
Where crow's defrosting
And songs are lost
In stainless shine
Hit 'snooze' on the fire alarm,
And make your dreams come true
Conniption fits
Me like a new Italian shoe
And I don't mind
Sitting here and feeling weird
Oh, the relics you can find
When you look behind the vanity
My finite time!
You left it here
And now it's mine!
Hit 'snooze' on the fire alarm
And make your dreams come true
Conniption fits
Me like a new Italian shoe
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4. |
Lucky Numbers
03:34
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Famished and alone
Calling 'cause I'm low
But I know I won't be waiting long
Cuz You know my voice from Adam's
You know me from Shinola
And I can taste you like the back of my hand
Gourmandize all you're not leaving for the flies
Then split it open
And here's my fortune
"I can not lift up what you're under"
And my new lucky numbers
Swat away the beggars craving sugars in my sink
I keep the best things for myself
But I know I won't be sated long
Cuz a sick and guilty lover
Can never shine
And to eat alone is not to dine
Gourmandize all you're not leaving for the flies
Then split it open
And here's my fortune
"I can not answer all you wonder"
And my new lucky numbers
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Held
02:17
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I've got this whole place
to myself
Just like I had
Said I wanted
But the skin on my hand
Tends to dry and open
When you leave
Kiss my fingertips all better
Cuz it hurts to hold an A Major
And I will drop the things I
Hold on to the tightest
I will break what I admire
I left Sunday crying happy
Morning Monday
Glaring at me
My right thumb, he finds this
All so funny
Cracking up
Kiss my fingertips all better
Cuz it hurts to hold an A Major
And I will drop the things I
Hold on to the tightest
I will break what I admire
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