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Road Head
02:35
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Chasing headlights down old lake road
16 years old in my Honda Accord
you looked and said "Let's do something new."
It's about damn time cause damn my balls have been so blue
You gave me road head
road head
you looked at me and said
"How 'bout some road head?"
well okay then.
Such a surprise, you took the lead
While I just tried to drive my old 5 speed
been such a long day, of staring at your tits.
Hang on sugar while I get my car into 5th.
You gave me road head
road head
you looked at me and said
"How 'bout some road head?"
well okay then.
It felt so cold on my leather seat
but I was distracted by you sucking the life out of me
it ain't that easy in a stick shift car,
but sure as hell I came before we got too far.
long ride home so sad it had to end.
But I can't wait to tell all of my friends you gave me
You gave me road head
road head
you looked at me and said
"How 'bout some road head?"
Better than sex in bed
I'll wear out my tire tread.
getting sweet road head
I might've even sped
I'll take more road head.
If you insist.
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2. |
Mr. Benjamin
03:27
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Here's to you Mr. Benjamin, I'll roll you up and use you like a straw.
Thanks to you Mr. Benjamin, all the blow has made my nose feel raw.
Oh there it is Mr. Benjamin, now being sober feels like such a task. Sobriety mask.
Being sober just doesn't feel too fun when you can be buzzed up,
And I need to remind myself that life can be worth living without a heart jump.
Someday I'll be your lover and I won't need a thing at all and you'll be enough
But until then I feel that I'll fall back into this stuff
Here's to you Mr. Benjamin, I'll roll you up and use you like a straw.
Thanks to you Mr. Benjamin, all the blow has made my nose feel raw.
Oh there it is Mr. Benjamin, now being sober feels like such a task. Sobriety mask.
How the hell can I feel rock n roll when I'm not full out stoned?
And how can I score these hot chicks and leave 'em in the mornin' boned?
Now I'm near death and my heart literally hates me.
All because of an endless party that overcame us completely
without you Mr. Benjamin, I'll roll you up and use you like a straw.
Thanks to you Mr. Benjamin, all the blow has made my nose feel raw.
Oh there it is Mr. Benjamin, now being sober feels like such a task. Sobriety mask.
(Solo)
You tried to kill me Mr. Benjamin, I'll roll you up and use you like a straw.
Thanks to you Mr. Benjamin, all the blow has made my nose feel raw.
Oh there it is Mr. Benjamin, now being sober feels like such a task. Sobriety mask.
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3. |
Baby Baby (cover)
02:26
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Mmm, you're so pretty
Not to talk to you would be a crime
Aah, let me put my arms around you
Just wanna use up a little of your time
(And I'm goin')
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
Aah, your eyes are so pretty
And the clothes you wear, they're so fine
Ah, won't you come round to my place
Just wanna use up a little of your time
(And I'm goin')
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
(Solo)
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
Baby, baby, baby
Won't you be my girl?
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4. |
Villain
03:24
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Years with you flew by we always felt pretty happy most of the time.
Except when we weren't and even then it was alright, I guess.
Even though neither of us were perfect I woke every day with you.
And at least half of the time I truly did give my best.
But civil departure just wasn't in our cards you see.
It's like I had to guarantee that you would always hate me
For the way I wrote the last chapter of you and me.
Yeah I'll be your villain, if that's what you need.
Whatever it takes to bring you serenity and peace.
Or to make you think that in the end you won.
Just cause I was the one to go and say "We are done."
Oh good guys, bad guys. What's it all matter?
In the end we all end up sad, or maybe you'll get better.
But ending it easy and going our own ways
just wasn't my dumb ass style.
Yeah I fucked it up bad, and I'll be your villain.
Yeah shit gets fucked and life throws shit at you.
And sees how you respond and you ask if it's just preparation?
It wasn't for us and we weren't for each other, no no no.
You behind my back and I scrambled behind yours to show
that I could stupe lower than you ever imagined I could.
Oh I did somethings like you that I never ever should've
But now I'm left to break free of this or be life's main antagonist
Yeah I'll be your villain, if that's what you need.
Whatever it takes to bring you serenity and peace.
Or to make you think that in the end you won.
Just cause I was the one to go and say "We are done."
Oh good guys, bad guys. What's it all matter?
In the end we all end up sad, or maybe you'll get better.
But ending it easy and going our own ways
just wasn't my dumb ass style.
Yeah I fucked it up bad, and I'll be your villain.
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5. |
Don't Talk to Me (cover)
01:57
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Well I'm just sick and tired of talking on the phone
Sitting in your rom conversing all alone
Talk, talk, talk, talk, talking about everybody else
But what you really rather do is talking about yourself,so......
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me, don't talk
You don't talk to me
Not even a word, not even a whisper
Just button your lip!
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me, don't talk
You aught to have a case of bloody larengitis!
We're sitting in a room with no one here beside us
Cause we're sick and tired of listening to your neuratic shit
Why don't you shut your mouth, stop acting like a twit
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me, don't talk
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha chatter chatter chatter!
You talk to me all night, but I don't know whats the mather
When you yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak yak!
I'd like to tie your hands and feet and put you in a sack
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk
Don't talk to me, don't talk You don't talk to me, don't talk
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6. |
Delores
04:18
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Oh, Delores, the dishes are stacking high, and I'm just about off to New York City.
Come back to my apartment please, and try to make my life not so shitty.
Things have changed and life is weird, your constantly running in circles.
But it all would be better if you were here instead of pitching pennys hangin' out,
On the outskirts of bars, drinkin' beer. Remember when that shit was silly?
You wouldn't see me out ever really. You're constantly runnin' in circles.
Oh the trashbags are runnin' wild down our stairs,
and life is falling apart
It doesn't have to go back to how it used to be.
Just help me get a new start
The bugs are getting restless and the cat is acting
hungry and untame
Show me how you brought that control,
and motivate me to live outside of rock n roll.
My vehicle is down at the moment so I'll catch a bus down to the buildings
Where we used to go and get high, and talk ourselves through boredom.
Things have changed and life is weird, you're constantly runnin' in circles.
You don't have a job and section 8 is ruling your world while you
sit and bask within that unrelenting hate,
you still have for how we let things end.
Things have changed and life is weird. You're constantly runnin' in circles.
Oh the trashbags are runnin' wild down our stairs,
and life is falling apart
It doesn't have to go back to how it used to be.
Just help me get a new start
The bugs are getting restless and the cat is acting
hungry and untame
Show me how you brought that control,
and motivate me to live outside of rock n roll.
I crave you like the first and last drag, off this cigarette.
To say I saw this coming feels like a regret.
I say we mixed like oil and water
And those colors don't look good together.
Oh the trashbags are runnin' wild down our stairs,
and life is falling apart
It doesn't have to go back to how it used to be.
Just help me get a new start
The bugs are getting restless and the cat is acting
hungry and untame
Show me how you brought that control,
and motivate me to live outside of rock n roll.
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7. |
My Next Ex
02:23
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Oh yeah yeah shit got so wild.
I left you for this chick, she was a child.
Now you're off doing so much better,
And I lay alone felling under the weather.
And now I feel like I can petition,
I'm working on getting the ambition.
To advertise for something complex,
it's time to find my future ex...
Be my next ex.
We'll have some great sex.
Be my next ex
In the end it'll be a mess
Be my next ex
it'll put reality in check
Be my next ex
Yeah I won't promise a thing.
For hours your phone won't ring.
Things these days are all so serious,
but here I am getting curious,
about how life could be a 50s movie
life could be so damn swell and groovy.
If you wanted to put things to the test.
And ensure that you'll be my future ex...
Be my next ex.
We'll have some great sex.
Be my next ex
In the end it'll be a mess
Be my next ex
it'll put reality in check
Be my next ex
Be my next ex.
We'll have some great sex.
Be my next ex
In the end it'll be a mess
Be my next ex
it'll put reality in check
Be my next ex
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