1. |
Coffee
01:52
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The bitter taste of cheap coffee bites as it passes my lips, i stare down into its darkness and the emptiness is all that I get.
Isn't this brew supposed to wake me wake me from god given sleep. I drink deep but only feel tired, tired of where I am.
My mind it tends to wander as I stare at the wall, the waitress offers another cup I tell her I didn't want this one at all.
Do you ever wonder why we chose to walk this path of sleepless nights and endless fights just to stay alive.
Its only three days to the weekend where I can see my friends
Its only three days to the weekend, where i can be myself
Three days to the weekend
Three days to the weekend
Three days to the weekend
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2. |
Pop Punk Memory
04:52
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You were my best friend back in highschool,
but I went to college and you stayed home.
When i got back you wouldn't even see me.
You were so pissed I had got the chance to leave
So I got a six pack and tried to make it right
We sat in silence late into the night
when I finally took my feet and headed for the door
you turned to me and said "if you can make it out, you should go"
Something something pizza,
Something something girls from my highschool.
something something this town sucks
the same tired words a million fucking times
and I want more out of this life, then just the status quo
but I know, its too late, we're all just a pop punk memory
You used to be so cute, back then I thought the world of you
You broke my heart when I was just sixteen.
when times got hard and you moved back with your parents
and you looked up all the dirty kids from your past
You coyly ask me what I remember,
and I'll answer honest as I can
back then things were different,
and your still so beautiful, You just aren't the girl for me.
Something something pizza,
Something something girls from my highschool.
something something this town sucks
the same old song a million fucking times
and I want more out of this life, then just the status quo
but I know, its too late, we're all just a pop punk memory
When I get my license. I'm never coming back.
thats what I said but here I stand
Turns out you can take the kid out of the midwest
but good luck getting the midwest back out of them
I'm singing the same songs I did when I was a kid
the only difference is now I hate them
What used to be a call to revolution
Is now just a sentence to medocrity
Something something pizza,
Something something girls from my highschool.
something something this town sucks
something something my friends rock
something something bagel bites
living at my parents staying up all night
something something I wanted more
but this is all we have
we'll never make it out
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3. |
The Beard Song
02:58
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Maybe some day I will learn to like the way that I look
So I can stop cutting off all my hair and giving up
let me change the person I see reflected in that glass
maybe on that day I can grow some fucking hair on my face
Yeah Maybe some day i will be able to grow my own beard
until my stupid face just up and disappears
hide all the parts if myself I hate in a tangled mess of brown
let the assholes from high school question my manhood now
I will bruise my knuckles on the face of someone when sober I'd call my friend
I will lift every heavy object around and I will do ten thousand reps.
I will get a job that gets a big old pick up truck and I will never ever cry
I'm going to have sex with so many people I don't like and I will never ask why
I'm going treat people like the garbage they deserve to be.
When you ask who the worst one is, It will always be me
in the center of the storm I will lay with everything I want at my feet
I will be the asshole king of it all
I will be the asshole king of it all
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4. |
Russian Roulette
03:49
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I broke down crying on my best friends birthday.
I thought we were going to crash the van.
We sat in that parking lot for what felt like days.
Talking about how things could be better someday
I believed you then, and I still do,
but I'm starting to think the world doesn't feel that way
I want to believe that someday we'll be happy
Just maybe not tomorrow , maybe not today...
All my pills just stop working
All my friends keep disappearing
And the worst part is I don't even blame them.
You don't deserve this, you never did I'm just a mess.
Show up to the party 45 minutes late,
lock myself in the bathroom.
promise my reflection you'll have a good time this time,
I wish I could say the same.
I've been this way as long as I can remember.
One thing for sure is I'm not getting better.
I still believe in a world where I could be happy
Just maybe not tomorrow , maybe not today...
All my pills just stop working
All my friends keep disappearing
And the worst part is I don't even blame them.
You don't deserve this, you never did I'm just a mess.
Cause I'm so lonely I'm so bitter, and I only hurt the ones I love.
I might as well be a revolver so spin the chamber until I've got no one left.
All my pills just stop working
All my friends keep disappearing
And the worst part is I don't even blame them.
You don't deserve this, you never did I'm just a mess.
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5. |
Contemporary Racketball
02:34
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I could write a love song if I could fall in love
But that part of me is broken so I just gave it up
I’ll leave it to the kids with the stars in their eyes
writing songs about their girlfriends for the very first times
Blah blah blah, whoa-oh no one cares
Blah blah blah, whoa-oh no one cares
Blah blah blah, whoa-oh no one cares, no one cares
I could sing another identical song and blame my ex girlfriends for everything that went wrong,
and just like Taylor Swift you'd believe me.
but I know it's my fault too and I don't have the heart to lie to you,
and so I'm just going to shut my mouth and stay home.
blah blah blah woah-oh no one cares
blah blah blah woah-oh no one cares
blah blah blah woah-oh no one cares, no one cares
The world needs another white kid with a guitar
Like it needs another racist asshole cop
and so I spit these words like poison out into a world thats already suffering
like anyone even gives a shit what I think
So if you want to write a love song then go ahead
But there is one thing I think you should know
You might catch a girls eye tonight, but tomorrow
You’ll have to sing the same dumb songs when your thirty
blah blah blah woah-oh no one cares
blah blah blah woah-oh no one cares
blah blah blah woah-oh no one cares, no one cares
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6. |
Nic Fit
02:04
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If i had a cigarette for every girl who loved me.
Then I would have 3 cigarettes but they'd all be burned up.
I'd kill for another smoke, but i can't take the thought of hurting someone else
So I'll just lock the door and stay in my room
Nic fit I think I'm dying
lay me down until the morning
and if I'm still smoking
then maybe I'm alright
Nic fit I swear I'm broken
Leave me here with my devotion
And if I'm still choking
then maybe its my heart
I might have no place to sleep
and I might have nothing good to eat
I wish I may I wish keep my dumb ass straight tonight
but your so beautiful
and the things you say are powerful
and hell Did you just catch my eye?
fuck it anybody got a light?
Nic fit I think I'm dying
lay me down until the morning
and if I'm still smoking
then maybe I'm alright
Nic fit I swear I'm broken
Leave me here with my devotion
And if I'm still choking
then maybe its my heart
And everything hurts
I'm a bundle of nerves
I'll give up on sleep
I won't even eat
Nic fit I think I'm dying
lay me down until the morning
and if I'm still smoking
then maybe I'm alright
Nic fit I swear I'm broken
Leave me here with my devotion
And if I'm still choking
then maybe its my heart
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I only learned how to play guitar
so girls like you would make out
but no one wants to make out
because all my songs are ugly
I only sing about my problems
no one cares about my problems
I should've joined a heavy metal band
Everyone likes heavy metal
and even if they don't
I'd have a solo that I could play right now
and everything'd be less uncomfortable
medeldeldeldledleldl3ldl
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Johnny Dissent Wisconsin
Johnny Dissent wrote one good song six years ago and hasn't shut up about it since.
Dissent [Dih-sent] - to differ in sentiment or opinion, especially from the majority; withhold assent; disagree.
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