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The Sales
02:27
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Water in your silo begins to spit out, trickling outside, better find a smaller spout. Wet, crushed and torn, the numbers still grow. The never ending story you know. It’s the excessive nature that made you the bell of the crowd, wanted to fuck around, wanted to find out. You’re smart money’s gonna pave the way to a dead end with a locked gate. The sales. The sales are all downhill. The sales. The sales are all downhill from here. These pants feel good, this shirt feels nice, but it don’t feel so good knowing the price of consumption, the hunger to feed, the effort and energy to make ends meet. Old new episodes, all new reruns, we go to work in the same old fashion. Old muscles need damage control. I don’t wanna explode. The future won’t teach us, okay then keep your secrets. With only long roads to go down, and no time left to walk, you better show up on time before another gate gets locked. The sales. The sales are all downhill. The sales. The sales are all downhill from here.
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Heart Set on You
03:43
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My heart is set on you... and I've got no excuse.
My heart is set on you. Now, tell me, what should I do?
Should I put up a fight, or be a gentleman tonight?
I'm bored and alone, how about you?
The thought of your voice is getting me through.
It's an excellent day for your rebuke.
I've got my head in a whirl, my heart is set on you
My heart is set on you... and I've got no excuse.
I'm gonna sit back and sin, the kind of day that it's been.
I know I'm going to be fine, but I don't feel that inside.
I see you with him and I want to die.
But I bottle it in because I'm living a lie.
You ask me the question just to be nice,
But we both know the answer and it doesn't feel right.
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Recess
02:56
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I don't wanna sing anything that causes me pain
I want you I need you
I don't wanna sing anything that causes me pain
oh you gotta be what you've become now you've really got to see
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Mezcal in My Veins
02:54
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Mezcal in my veins, so fabulous
Tabletop dancing, getting scandalous
Oh my dear god, let's go, drink hard
I want me to stay, I want you to go
In Acapulco, raining pesos, on all the locals
All inclusive, on vacation, getting wasted
All I can eat, I'll gorge myself
Shots on top of shots, I'll flaunt my wealth
I'm not gracious, goddamn obnoxious
I want me to stay, I want you to go
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POP POP VERNAC regina, Saskatchewan
Four singers
Boost pedals
Power chords
Sometimes TVPG/PG13
Sometimes NC-17
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