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We gotta get out of here
Start again
Somewhere new
Where I can find a new face
For my face
And maybe
You would like my face again
Remain indifferent
It's funny to think that you ever cared anyway
We gotta get out of here
We gotta get out of here for my sake
We gotta get into gear
Speed ahead
Once removed
I can hide all my rage
Be independent
I can read the news
And still want to turn the page
Finish the sentence
Collect the stacks
And turn it into paper mache
Then we could
Display our art
And no one would care what it said
We gotta get out of here
We gotta get out of here for my sake
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2. |
UFO
01:51
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could put it in a glass box for everyone to see
but I don't want to jeopardize or challenge your system of beliefs
So you must excuse my my my my my inability
to say what i gotta say without clenching my teeth
I know the truth hurts
I know you still burn
but could you tell me what's the one thing that we learned?
I could record it on a blackbox for everyone to hear
but I don't want to waste my time waiting for those answers to appear
I reserve my right to up and disappear
so baby come down, why don't you have another beer?
I know the truth hurts
I know you still burn
but could you tell me what's the one thing that we learned?
That was way back when aliens thought Earth was a cool place to visit
I know the truth hurts
I know you still burn
but could you tell me what's the one thing that we learned?
That was way back when aliens thought Earth was a cool place to visit
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3. |
Stylish Violence
02:55
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what you doin
when youre talkin to him
what you sayin
are you playin to win
do you keep me alive with a sly grin
are you ms 45 with my severed limbs
playin a part
penetrate silence
breakin my heart with stylish violence
come together
conditioned reaction
this is better
direct correlation
do you kill my time
revenge fascination
its all in my mind
its just masturbation
playin a part...
in my dreams im bleedin
im never conceivin
im not actual my physical perspective is fleeting
ill be a bad man, i got my hands up
i need a violent girl, i need your good luck
nevermind, why won't you talk to me
ill be different, ill embody modernity
all the boys talk tough
they're gettin pushy lately
but you've such a keen touch
how you slay me baby
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4. |
Winterland
03:03
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sirens and shouts in the distance
in your room we would just dance
if you got some new jams
keepin you close it was second nature
were the best or the worst
but dont last if youre first
so forget what you heard
keepin you close it was second nature
im a cheap imitation
in a station to station
but the problem with stayin
you move away im a ghost in this old town
and its always cold here
and these shadows and neckbeards
want another round of beers
you and me down by the bay we'll kjust watch 'em drown
you come to me everynight in my mind though i know im not connectin i been tryin
everyday and by degrees between the contact and release i hope this fever's been subsidin
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5. |
Geyser
04:05
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You can't keep me here forever
Bound at the hands and feet
I don't like living in your basement
You never give me anything good to eat
You think that you're so damn clever
Keeping those windows covered up
My mom and dad will look for me
And they probably called the cops
When I, when I get older
I will get my revenge
When I, when I get older
I will rise again
Like a geyser I will rise above it all
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6. |
Repetition Identity
03:35
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if growin up gets harder
to stay out of a fight
if everyday you feel older
you never feel alright
and everything you do
is such a waste of time
and everyone you know
never find the time
its yr only device
heard it so many times
when you treat me like an invalid
honey im already dead
an existential crisis
a locker hidden gun
a sentimental likeness
a record collection
and all the boys in bands
are waitin til were done
so come on clap your hands
we'll try to have some fun
chorus
every boys' a musician
and all the girls are vegetarians
and all the ghosts are reactionary
and that's always gonna scare me
its only a refrain
and it always sounds the same
sing it loud if you can
not for me or for them
for every lonely american
stylish violence:
what you doin
when youre talkin to him
what you sayin
are you playin to win
do you keep me alive with a sly grin
are you ms 45 with my severed limbs
playin a part
penetrate silence
breakin my heart with stylish violence
come together
conditioned reaction
this is better
direct correlation
do you kill my time
revenge fascination
its all in my mind
its just masturbation
playin a part...
in my dreams im bleedin
im never conceivin
im not actual my physical perspective is fleeting
ill be a bad man, i got my hands up
i need a violent girl, i need your good luck
nevermind, why won't you talk to me
ill be different, ill embody modernity
all the boys talk tough
they're gettin pushy lately
but you've such a keen touch
how you slay me baby
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DadFight Cambridge, Massachusetts
Formed in August of 2008, DadFight is a 3 piece punk band from Cambridge, Ma.
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