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Self Destruct (Live)
03:32
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Don't wanna remember what you said to me
Don't wanna remember what you do
It's my fault that I can't see the world in front of me
I'll by your drinks and then I'll sit and stare and scream at you
I don't know anything
I don't see anything
Couldn't remember what you said to me
Can't remember, was i mean?
Couldn't see you when you broke the door in my front room
I'll change the locks next time and wait for you to come back screaming
I don't know anything
I don't see anything
Why can't I see what I have done to me?
I self destruct so fucking casually
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2. |
Juice Automatic (Live)
05:02
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Who are you, love?
Sippin’ on that good stuff
But is it cool enough?
Do I have your attention?
Are you gonna give it to me?
Are you gonna let me have it?
Get sick for juice automatic
Can’t stick to your juice manual
Get sick for juice automatic
Can’t stick with it
Can’t stick with it
Can’t, can’t, can’t, oh.
Oh I got time, oh
I can feel frustration
But will you drive, love
For your sweet intoxication?
Are you gonna give it to me?
Are you gonna let me have it?
Get sick for juice automatic
Can’t stick to your juice manual
Get sick for juice automatic
Can’t stick with it
Can’t stick with it
Can’t, can’t, can’t, oh.
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The other night I was workin’, workin’ on you.
You’ve got to know I’ve been hurtin’
Girl, I’ve got nothing to lose.
You got a bad reputation
The smoke is driftin’ away
Girl you been in isolation
But only we will remain
My beat is layin’ down my groove around this town
I think I stepped in hit, now.
I stepped in hit.
You give me a feeling
Like I got too much to do
The way you move, so appealing
Girl you got nothing to prove
You’ve got a bad reputation
The smoke is driftin’ away
Get you out of isolation, baby
And only we will remain
My beat is layin’ down my groove around this town
I think I stepped in hit, now.
I stepped in hit.
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4. |
Not Dying (Live)
05:53
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I was waiting for your call
I was starting to get nervous
Sitting like a cannonball in the water, heaven help us
She can take another drink
She can crack another smile
Sit and stare, not listening
Sit and chainsmoke for a while
I don’t know if I’m dead or dying
Left the lights on, dead asleep
Burning holes in this old mattress
Cigarettes and cheap whiskey
Litter backyards filled with ashes.
I don’t know if I’m dead or dying
I was dead before I could even see
I was dead before I could fall asleep
3AM comes much too quickly
When you can’t sleep with peace
That old box of rusted-out razors
Was the best gift I ever received
I don’t know if I’m dead or dying.
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5. |
I 4 N I (Live)
05:17
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I've been rolling thru your suburb in a fresh coffin
making fun of all your lovers and your next of kin
death knells keep ringing thru your deadpan
apathetic baby brother feeling less than
"I4NI" on your left hand
like i'm never gonna die
i'm a dead man
"I4NI" on your right hand
knuckles punching thru the sky
doing handstands
See me rolling thru your suburb burning down again
driving circles round your corners like the rest of them
wedding bells keep ringing thru my deadpan
psychopathic baby brother feeling less than
"I4NI" on your left hand
like i'm never gonna die
i'm a dead man
"I4NI" on your right hand
knuckles punching thru the sky
doing handstands
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