1. |
Act your age
03:04
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Don't question your faith, make sure to act your age and you will be saved
When you think late at night, decipher wrong from right. Just make sure to pray
When you think impure thoughts and the feeling that you're lost, you'll end up in hades
You're in denial, you're juvenile and lost
and all your smiles, though sweet, they come at a cost
Sing for him he loves you, praise him cos he loves you
You will be saved
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2. |
Tania Shwain
03:48
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As I begin to heal, in comes herself and up go my heels
I’m beginning to feel again
Just as I found it you went and stole it, barely got the chance now to hold it
I’m beginning to feel again
I’ll run, and you’ll follow, you’ll pull, at every possible thread
It’ll tear, and unravel, laid bare, for everyone to see
Cursed with this brain dead weight, blank stares I never know what to say
But it’s beginning change
Down went the borders I started talking, and I’ll smile just incase
It’s beginning to change
Can you hear me? Cos I’m clearly hear what I’m saying, should I slow down a bit more of this madness Cos these words hit hard on you chest, should I slow down a bit
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3. |
The Ukulele Song
02:08
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Down by the river, my hand were tide
You scorned me terribly when I asked to be your bride
They say forget her. I couldn't if I tried
I wish that they'd hush up and you'd be by my side
If you were mine, I'd love you all the time
In the beginning you had your doubts
You couldn't live with me but I couldn't live without
In the beginning we had our shouts
I came home drunk, fucked up, and you done threw me out
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4. |
11:11
04:58
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It's 11:11, and there's a distance between, and I wish you were here
With your heart in my hand, and the will to understands, and your thoughts in my ear
All these predicaments, they'll have me sick for months, but I think now it's clear
Wrapped up in coincidence, followed round by strange events. But there's no sign of fear
Covered in red, the only enemy is my head, and it's fucked when left alone
My mind is clear of anyone, a year now they're gone, and I'm up feeling free
They were quickly replaced by warmth and embraces that I don't have to dream
You're not to worry I'm not in a hurry to figure you out. No I'm not gonna leave
You're not to worry I wont be discouraged by anything now. No I'm not gonna leave.
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