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Afternoon Table
03:33
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The afternoon table the sun is out
We're trying to hurry cos it won't last
I start work soon but I don't mind
The afternoon table where we belong
The afternoon table where we are now
The neighbours complain that the noise is to loud
Cigerettes don't taste as good as they do now
The afternoon table we're all here now
Oh why do we have to go
To the city and our home
Where all the lights are dull and old
And where the truth is never told
The afternoon table it's getting late
We better head back to the place we hate
Our laughter and the moon are the same
They can all last all night and some of the day
The afternoon table
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Allergic To Fur
03:04
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I don't need nothing
I don't need weed
I definitely don't need you staring at me while i'm staring at the TV
Shut the fuck up
Fucking shut up
Shut the fucking fuck up before I fucking shut you up
I'm going to bed
When I wake up I don't want to see you there
Get in your car put it in 5th gear drive as fast as you can
Just one more thing
Just do me one more thing
Take your cat get it out of my house i'm allergic to the fur
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3. |
See Through
04:41
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I don't know if it's true
But I have to know why you're see through
I don't notice it
But I have to know why no one sees you
It's true
You're see through
I hope I don't scare you
Even though you're as pale as a sugar cube
It's not a problem yet
But it will be when you meet my family
It's true
You're see through
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The Wu U Daydream
05:04
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Season
04:00
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It wasn't that I was late
More I just wasn't there
It's not like it was hard
It just didn't come easily
There is no season
When reasons make their mind
The sun can't burn it
And the wind can't blow it
It's already made up its mind
When there are no leaves left does a tree forget
Does it worry that it will be naked forever
Does it feel the cool breeze
Or is it just waiting for the cycle to start again
It's not that it's convenient
More that it's easy
Like a nut and a bolt it works
Knots are hard to untie
So why do you write your notes
The weight is heavy
But it floats
It wasn't that I was late
More I just wasn't there
It's not like it was hard
It just didn't come easily
There is no season
When reasons make their mind
The sun can't burn it
And the wind can't blow it
It's already made up its mind
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