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CLIFFDIVER - Gas City
04:32
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You need to gas up all of your homies so they won't give up they will keep going.
So they can gas up all of their homies no we won't give up we will keep.
You call it bad luck, I know it seems like you're falling apart.
You feel stuck, like you're not making it very far.
But I see the real you and what you go through and frankly I'm impressed.
If only you knew just how I view you I'm so proud of your progress.
(Chorus)
This parts not easy but say it with me I'm going to be ok (x3)
(Chorus x2)
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CLIFFDIVER - Cat Heaven
04:26
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If I'm being honest, I've been depressed since Christmas
Everything is changing and I'm terrified I'll miss this
Feeling of contentment while the days are getting colder and this hollow resentment seems to only get bolder
I still smelled u on my sweater
when the letter
that you wrote
slipped between the cracks
of my 97 ford
you know I hate it when that van takes me away
just like the engine
I keep breaking down
When you're not with me
I feel so very lonely in this crowded Ohio basement surround by new friends but staring at the encasements wondering if like me there's poison beneath the surface eventually you'll notice and that makes me really nervous
Chorus (regular)
I still smelled u on my sweater
when the letter
that you wrote
slipped between the cracks
of my 97 ford
u know I hate it when that van takes me away
just like the engine
I keep breaking down
But you're still with me (x2)
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Gwuak! - steve harvard
02:45
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am i more than you expected
doing loads of laundry just to be more distracted
and i’m checking out what i collected
its just a countless amount of the time that i wasted
scented candles surrounding the room
left alone after sharing the secret truth
i’m not responsible as far as i know
thanks to my excuses, ill be locked up in my room for weeks
sitting in my bed, and watching tpb
and if i’ve learned one thing, it’s that real life’s not like tv
but i can’t lie, you're my top choice
and that’s okay with me
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Gwuak! - half n half
02:01
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it's worthless today, so am i
climb into my grave, but just for tonight
it’s dark but so much fun
my heart’s too big and dumb
half empty, half full, does it even really matter?
these feelings i have always come out a little scattered
and i know this, i got used to it
time to try and quit, i'm just giving in
this unreal possibility may have got the best of me
i’m hoping everything is just a dream and ill wake up, ill be okay
ill have some morning coffee
and if this were all up to me, i’d have some strength and dignity
but i don’t, so i’ll sit and i’ll joke and i’ll breathe
i’ll pretend like i’m okay
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treading water
just like your daughter
she’s a lamb to your slaughter
really shows what you taught her
show me what you’ve killed
just for the fucking thrill
won’t answer when you call
i guess you dropped the fucking ball
fuck damaged state of being ugh
luck is all it takes for me to shake
look at all the chances that you took
yeah you’ve got it all on a golden plate
is that enough for you yet?
how much lower can i get?
you’ve gone the wrong direction
youre not good at relations
go man your fucking stations
staring at your complacency
wow you really fucked this up
how much will it take for you
how much can you take from me
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My kingdom in disarray
Attention lost, the bullet strays
Another night, another day
Halfway there and bodies splay
The bodies splay
The seasons change
A beautiful exchange
A rolling stone
A castaway
No one knows my name
Wolves at bay
A great escape
A king that’s fallen flat on his face
No one wills to change their fate
Sequence turns to black
I wish to make
A brick to break
A beautiful mistake
Abuse the flame
Refuse to take
Another fucking step
With eager tongues
Our time will come
To gaze upon a burning sun
A burning need to change my fate
Everything is black
Go
(you dammed fool, you let the blood get the best of you)
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7. |
Cheem - Speed Bump
01:31
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You can’t be serious when you say faster
I’m getting motion sick, just one more after
But I don’t really give a fuck about it
Guess I’ll get over my hysteria
Yeah I don’t really give a fuck about it
There’s just no way to make it clear to ya
To slow down, slow down
Shrug off the warning signs,
Crossing before I can draw the line,
quick to hit like a drive by
Taking it further than I can abide by
You just give me that laughter,
It’s a fact, I won’t pass if you ask me for one more after, one more
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8. |
Cheem - Eject
02:16
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You never like to lose
You never buy my excuse
You’re not cool if I hit the eject before you even perfect your ruse
I know it’s never done
I know we’ll never function
That don’t stop me from wanting it so bad, that I’m tryna fix it up
One mean look in your eyes
I know that it’s over, so why did I try
Turn around and come back
Only ever want to make me feel bad
I don’t care what you said
I know I’m about to let you back in
No promises, no promises,
Eject my tape and play me again
No life,
And I try and I pray that someday it’ll be alright,
But the face that I wear is a mask for when I’m outside,
When they ask I’m good and I know that I should say no,
But I’ll take it in stride, keep my arms in the ride, and give it another go
Stop now,
baby got me blocked out,
loving on a lockdown,
being with you all alone
Knees weak when we get a snap streak,
even though she’s so so mean,
she don’t let me lock my phone
Give me time to rewind
To another time, so I can lie
To myself
So you will never be with nobody else
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9. |
Cheem - BiOS
02:06
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You sound just like a loaded gun
I hate the way you say my name
You don’t know where I’m coming from
I can tell that we are not the same
It’s not that hard to understand
But I know you don’t and that’s okay
Don’t even need to show my hand
I can tell that we are not the same
When I talk about my problems I can tell that
You really gotta struggle just to try to relate
I don’t need your help
I can make it out my own way
I think I’m bout to freak out, time will tell
I’m pushing it down, tryna hold it all back
I only wanna fold with what I’m dealt
I can’t make my money back
If it was up to me
I think I would be cashing in on my sincerity
Grab a fast car, put it in gear, take it anywhere but here, park it somewhere on a beach
But I’m still running low on gas
Got the glove compartment holding all my dreams yeah
I just thought if I tried hard enough I could get out of reality
Who cares if I’m alone, I know I’m okay
For once I’m in my zone, I don’t feel so strange
And isn’t it ironic, I got a little better like I said so
I really had to want it, so why you tryna quiet out my echo
You don’t care if I’m having fun
I don’t know why we play this game
You don’t know where I’m coming from
And I can tell that we are not the same
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