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Been sleeping on
there couches for too long
In states I don’t belong
But, man it sure is nice
I should go outside
And do something useful
with my life I won’t regret
Its easier said
I’ll waste away the day
sleep until its 1pm and then feel pretty lame
And I’ll stay up way too late
and spend the money i shouldn’t be spending on Cookout trays
I’ll sit in bed and wonder if you feel the same
oooh oooh ooh ooh
Been sleeping on
these couches for too long
In states I don’t belong
But, damn it sure is nice
Been missing you
more than I’d want to
Because I will see you soon
Im counting down the days
Maybe I should get a job
Corporate America is calling for my name
to take my life today
oooh oooh ooh ooh
Been sleeping on
these couches for too long
‘cause I am just a chump.
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Self-Assured
05:32
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Well i guess I got old in the middle of the road
I suppose I should’ve known
I was bound to lose
I was far past due by then
And I guess I’m not where I thought I’d be
And I suppose that’s my fault
I should take your advice
and get back on my feet again
Oh I’m not so self-assured anymore
You’re the only one who could know when I’m undone
Oh it feels like a cliche in every way
Twenty-something years, thought i’d be ready for this day
ooohhhhh
Well these country roads don’t look like home
and these old towns have lost their charm
They’re all wide-eyed and gentrified and painted white
And I suppose thats how it goes
And I suppose thats how it goes
And I suppose I should’ve known.
Oh I’m not so self-assured anymore
Have my own opinion, I’m so damn unconvincing
Oh I know it’s a cliche in every way
Twenty-something years, check back in another day
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3. |
Lovesick Cowboy Scum
02:03
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I’m not the only one
who’s made it home
There’s time for us both
It’s not the first time
It’s felt so right
I’ll stand by your side
Oh, you are quite a sight for sore eyes
Like mine in this cold, dead of winter
Oh, I’ve never been so sure
Before
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh :’)
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4. |
Mating Season
05:00
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It’s mating season for these bees
either that or they want each other
dead more than me
I don’t want to be around
when these monsters start multiplying
and the ship starts going down
woah
It’s scorching season for the sun
every time I expose my fare skin
he’ll sharpen his solar knife
I can hear sweet Barbara yelling at me
don’t be such a drama queen
and go put on some fricken sunscreen
And theres nothing I can do
Mother nature is out to get me
My time has come too soon
And won’t someone please pray for me?
I’ve got bigger problems in my backyard
oh my life is a tragedy
Its screeching season for these birds
every morning outside my window
not a single one in tune
Well maybe they are trying to enlighten me
Screaming “Don’t be such a dirtbag,
and get out of bed. You can sleep when your dead”
And theres nothing I can do
Mother nature must want to kill me
My time has come too soon
Lock the door and throw away the key
its an atrocity, oh the great outdoor
I’ll just watch from my screen
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5. |
Washed Up
03:58
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Way too scared of next year
and too regretful of the last.
A sentiment of all i missed,
at least i never missed a class
mama, i never missed a class
i never missed a class
I wish I was caught in a trap
and shipped off for a noble fate
and treated like I’m a delicacy.
Put me on a plate this rich guy’s gotta eat
this rich guy’s gotta eat
this rich guy’s gotta eat
All I am is a washed up lobster
far away from the shore
I was thrown in Tennessee
and now you’re the only ten I see
and thats more than fine by me x6
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