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10-39
01:47
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Baby change the station
I’m tired of waiting
stuck in the slow lane as the cars roll by
I want some movement
a little action
something more than
these little distractions
on no, no more standing by
oh No, more wasting my time
10-39
Let’s shake the bottle
let’s hit the throttle
how many days do you think you got baby?
If you wanna taste it
You gotta chase it
The world is bigger than what your momma told you
Now, no more standing by
Those dreams caught in your eye
10-39
Baby change the station
I’m tired of waiting
stuck in the slow lane as the cars roll by
I want some movement
a little action
something more than
these little distractions
on no, no more standing by
oh No, more wasting my time
10-39
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Shutters drawn, a mowed lawn
The driveway's empty save for a cat
What does he know that I don't?
I think it might that
Shiny faces
Hide wherever we go
Tiny spaces
Fit together, a nestling doll
A nesting doll
A nesting doll
A nesting doll
Oh!
What are these small lives?
Who walks these streets at night?
Who lives inside this house, is it full of dusty skeletons?
When did our dreaming quiet?
When did we say that fine is fine?
What are these small lies that keep us in the dark?
Ooh, Ah
Ooh, Ah
Ooh, Ah
These beige walls and new cars
Empty prizes, never-ending game
Recycle our secrets
Splayed naked underneath a sheet of decay
Our blank faces hide wherever we go
Tiny spaces fit together a nesting doll
A nesting doll
A nesting doll
A nesting doll
Oh!
What are these small lives?
Who walks these streets at night?
Who lives inside this house, is it full of dusty skeletons?
When did our dreaming quiet?
When did we say that fine is fine?
What are these small lies that keep us in the dark?
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Bad girls always stay
The good ones go away
The rad girls entertain but they're never seen again
Never seen again
Hey girl well you're way out, I catch it
My kind's not your kind, I admit it
Is it alright if I start out running?
If you're a tree, then you need climbing
I'd rather be a little bit lonely
Than wishing I was and unhappy
It's alright cuz they'll always be love
You're the girl that I always dreamed of
Bad girls always stay
The good ones go away
The rad girls entertain but they're never seen again
Never seen again
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4. |
Cool is the New Lame
02:14
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Arms crossed in the back, look so tough head to toe in all black
Don't smile, don't dance
Your eyes roll every time you hear the chants
What's that, so broke? You just bought yourself a pack of new smokes
Hardcore, normcore, so bored why don't you go home
Cool is the new lame
Next band, swipe left, unfollow block and unfriend
Who's hot? What's next? Selfie scroll to find the best pic
What's that? So bored. They were way better on their first tour
No wave, new wave, no way, get outta my way
Cool is the New Lame
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5. |
Blue and Green
02:19
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Take my hand if you wanna
we'll go down to Tijuana
Outside the sidewalk's getting hotter
And the rumors catching fire
Hear em whisper in the homeroom (all over town)
See em pointing on the playground (all over town)
Keep em guessing if you gotta (all over town)
I'm on a permanent vacation
If you wanna come with me
Slip out of captivity
Jump into the blue and green
We'll go
We'll go
We'll go
Oh
We don't have to stay forever
A couple days and you'll feel better
Under the palm trees we seek refuge
To see the city in the rearview
If you wanna come with me
Slip out of captivity
Jump into the blue and green
We'll go
We'll go
We'll go
Oh
We'll go!
We'll go!
We'll go!
Oh!
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I don't buy new shoes
I wear the left one out and then the right one too
If you wanna throw down a couple dollars to cruise
I'll take you down to the swap meet
Sunday
Polyester, faded denim, it's not the journey it's the destination
Bloodshot eyes, sunglasses, you might find nothing or some conversation
Conversation...
The streets are filled with trash and I like it
Black and white photographs in my locket
if you seek you shall find and you'll never know what you're missing
It could be right there in front of your eyes
Polyester, faded denim, it's not the journey it's the destination
Bloodshot eyes, sunglasses, you might find nothing or some conversation
Conversation
The streets are filled with trash and I like it
Black and white photographs in my locket
if You seek you shall find and you'll never know what you're missing
It could be right there in front of your eyes
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh Ooh, Ooh yeah
Ba-da-de-da-dum
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Before the Blitz
02:18
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Lost in a world that's torn apart
Mutually assured destructive hearts
Freezing in the fallout of your love
Mistrust has no half-life
Radiation roses, acid rain
Sitting in the bunker counting cans again
You and me and no one else forever
Flipping skipping records
Is this the end of our world?
Scour the landscape for missing parts
You can't jimmy rig my heart
If we both dig down real deep
Before the blitz and the WWIII
Fire in the sky ash all around
How could we know we'd burn the whole thing down?
Unstable glances lit the fuse
This is not a test drill
This is not a test drill!
Is this the end of our world?
Scour the landscape for missing parts
You can't jimmy rig my heart
If we both dig down real deep
Before the blitz and the WWIII
We could find some peace
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8. |
Lobotomy
02:02
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Lobotomy, lobotomy, lobotomy, lobotomy!
DDT did a job on me
Now I am a real sickie
Guess I'll have to break the news
That I got no mind to lose
All the girls are in love with me
I'm a teenage lobotomy
Slugs and snails are after me
DDT keeps me happy
Now I guess I'll have to tell 'em
That I got no cerebellum
Gonna get my Ph.D.
I'm a teenage lobotomy
Lobotomy, lobotomy, lobotomy, lobotomy!
DDT did a job on me
Now I am a real sickie
Guess I'll have to break the news
That I got no mind to lose
All the girls are in love with me
I'm a teenage lobotomy
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9. |
Parking Structure Girl
02:40
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Parking structure girl
All I wanted was a little validation
Parking structure girl
Why can't you have a simple human conversation?
Meet me at the station wagon
I'll be eating ice-cream sandwiches too
Listen to the Ramones, take off those old headphones
You know that there's a world here for you
And you'll see
More than concrete
Parking structure girl
Enclosed in glass like a scientific specimen
Parking structure girl
Five days a week it's like I'm paying for admission
Your skin is pale, is your head empty?
You know you should go back to charm school
Take it from me there's a lot more to be than a county paid working class stooge
And you'll see more than concrete
Parking Structure Girl
Parking Structure Girl
Parking Structure Girl
It's too dark and dreary in here
Make a date don't wait till next year
Vitamin D is a serious thing
Come with me we're going to the beach
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10. |
Threat Level Red
01:51
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Don't be the last one to dance if you got the feeling
Don't be the one to break her heart be the one to steal it
In the dark, sight's on you, feel your body reeling
You hear it, white noise
No threat level red
No threat level red
Not saying it's the best idea if you got the chance, you take it
Load it up, shoot it down
No hesitation
Those ghosts fill up your head exorcise the spirit
Paralyzed by a fangless viper
No threat level red
No threat level red
Don't be the last one to dance if you got the feeling
Don't be the one to break her heart be the one to steal it
In the dark, sight's on you, feel your body reeling
You hear it, white noise
No threat level red
No threat level red
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Incense black paint
That girl's got a dark witchy way
Hemlock nightshade
Hollyhock blood straight from the vein
Straight from the
Neurotica
Neurotica
Neurotica
Neurotica
Red wine, white sage
Rat blood keeps the power at bay
Struggle in vain
Your heart is lost to the fray
Lost to the
Neurotica
Neurotica
Neurotica
Neurotica
Take a lock of hair and burn it
Burry the stone when the full moon's turning
Down by the bus stop the strays are restless
Under the spell of the teen enchantress
You're gonna pay for this
Incense black paint
That girl's got a dark witchy way... ; )
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Hayley and the Crushers Detroit, Michigan
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