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Every Summer
01:15
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Ride our bikes in front our yard
So when we fall we don’t fall hard
Every summer
Every summer
Honey bear
Won’t you dare
Go with me
Come with me
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I am gonna cover you with kisses
But if you wanna cover me in stitches
Well it’s alright yeah it’s alright, it’s all right
And I wanna learn all your scars
And I wanna go to all the bars
Where you lost your mind, loosing your mind, yeah you lost your mind
And I wanna learn all your folklore
There’s something about you I can’t ignore
Smelling like clementines all the time, your smelling like clementines all the time
Stealing all your clothes that smell like you
I wanna remember you, even though we’re through
But I am gonna learn, learn to let it go
You don’t even call me back now
And I don’t even call you back now
And our answering machines, they collect dust
And I try to sing loud
But I can’t even open my mouth
To let out a sound
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Trusty Engine
02:52
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Oh, what do you know I am starting up again
Just like an old trusty car engine
Looks like it still got some life
Been down before but this time I was sure down for the count
Like a flooded engine, I drowned in the mud
But step back cuz my gears are cleared
I’ve been less polite to people I have loved
I’ve run away when I should of stayed
Shit on every hand that ever offered hope
But now I am shifting gears so get outta the way
Stalled out again, seems like I am cruising in reverse
Ran red lights thinking, can it get any worse
Stranded out on the open highway
Tires pop and rubber burns, burning up the road
Windshields smashed and this car just might explode
Unless there’s a mechanic with the touch of God
I’ve been less polite to people I have loved
I’ve run away when I should of stayed
Shit on every hand that ever offered hope
But now I am shifting gears so get outta the way
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4. |
Awkward Laughter Blaster
01:12
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I want to lick your enamel
But I don’t know if you can handle
These butterflies in my belly
And ahh how your knees bend so sweetly
And I want to play hide and seek
Just to see if you would peek
Hot chocolate and awkward laughter
Could you be the girl that I’ve been after
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Diamond Lipstick
01:28
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I’ll see you at the races
Oh pretty girl, she’s licking faces
And she don’t care
That she got lipstick in her hair
How the old people stare
Like she’s a diamond in the bare
Oh I love
This little baby, right in front of me!
Oh she's so
Cute and cuddly, why do I feel fatherly?
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Yes, I stole your detergent
After you threw my old accordion
Into the community dumpster
And it was rash I know, but you shouldn’t of messed with
My ol’ squeeze box last night
I loved that ol’ smelly thing
I’d squeeze it and hug it all night
And now that it’s gone
I don’t know if I feel alright
No more polka jams
No more solos
On my ol’ squeeze box
And now I know she’s lying in a dumpster
Next to trash and molding other stuff
And it breaks my heart that no one will wrap their hands around her no more
And touch her in all the right places
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Moon City Tornado Girl
02:08
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There’s only one girl in Kansas
Who could make me want to dance
She’s the prettiest girl you ever did see
When she’s wearing them smarty pants
Coca-cola
Dancing in a pair of moon boots while singing
I don’t know…
I just know…
A New York City girl carried
On out by a tornado
They say what doesn’t kill you
Sure helps you to grow
Coca-cola
Dancing in a pair of moon boots while singing
I don’t know…
I just know…
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8. |
Cutest Damn Corpse
02:57
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Would you like
To go to a museum
And just walk around
And just walk all around
Or would you like
To go to a mausoleum
And just lay around
Just lay all around
I bet you’d be the cutest damn corpse
In the whole wide world
I would love to be at your funeral
I would bring a gift it would be floral
I would cry out that I still love you
But my words would fall on deaf ears
I would lay down on top of your grave
But I wouldn’t tread yes I would behave
I would mourn you every damn mourning
I would write songs just like the one I am singing
I bet you’d be the cutest damn corpse
In the whole wide world
Tell me what death’s good for cuz I can’t figure it out
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I woke up and you said "you don't move for any gallants"
I laid still in bed, my bed sheets smelled so moldy and embarrassing
Did I fart all night?
Tonight I was at your window dressed as an elephant
I sang to you of sea serpents and swimming pools
You gave me a frozen dinner and sent me to bed early
Why can't you face the sunrise with me?
Don't take this the wrong way but I've been so down
I've even wanted to bury myself alive
In this one horse town
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11. |
Another Jealous Prick
02:48
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So I got a car to save up for
But all the money I already saved
Is going to a new pair of glasses
Cuz I smashed my old ones
When I got too drunk
And I am really sorry
That I threw you through that table
I didn’t mean to
My bad
Emergency visits and valentines
Helps me pass the time
And I want to do is nothing
Guess I don’t have to go to college
Stop it, so sarcastic
Why you got to be such a prick
No one wants that, are you stupid
We use to love you when you were funny
But the jokes on me I guess
Cuz I am just sitting here trying to do my best
At these mall jobs
And little kids come and visit me and say “hello”
And all I really want is some beautiful girl
To say hello to me who isn’t under fifteen
I am so sick of these mall rats
Who have their whole lives in front of them
And they’re just running around this ol’ mall
Doing absolutely nothing
Stop it, so jealous
Why don’t you do something about it
Just go, and impress
Cuz no one wants to see you just give it up
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Worry
02:16
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Twenty twenty twenty four years old
And there’s so much more or so I've been told
Cuz I’ve been working working working
For a future that ain’t even there, oh what do I care
Why worry so so so so much
Lets go have a party six feet underground
One two three are you looking at me
Cuz I am ready to explode, so lets get the fuck outta here
Imagine anything is possible
And you feel so fucking free, you just gotta believe
So why worry so so so so much
Lets go have a party six feet underground
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Adrian Aardvark Plattsburgh, New York
Adirondack mountain electric freak folk
email:
adrianaardvark@gmail.com
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