1. |
Mouldy Love
02:41
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I walk down to the corner
To a train where I held your hand
She wants to be my woman
Baby I'm guna be your man
Oh baby don't wait forever
Oh baby don't wait too long
She starts to walk on over
Never had a thing go wrong
Oh baby don't wait forever
Oh baby don't take your time
So hot out in the summer
And my baby she blows my mind
Oh big city
You're too much fun
She's so pretty
With her mouldy love
We head down to the middle
Of the park where the people sit
She comes down right beside me
Oh I can imagine it
Oh baby don't wait forever
Oh baby don't take too long
She starts to come on closer
Never had a thing go wrong
Oh baby don't wait forever
Oh baby don't take your time
So hot out in the summer
And my Baby she blows my mind
Oh big city
You're too much fun
She's so pretty
With her mouldy love
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2. |
That Feeling
04:10
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I see an old man yelling at the tv screen
He never took a step outside his door
I see those wave crashing in my dreams
Wonder how I'll keep my feet on the floor
Im so tiered, It's not fair
They can't see me, I don't care
I never want to wake up here no more
Im so tiered, It's not fair
They can't see me, I don't care
I never want to wake up here no more
I hear those church bells ringing its the strangest thing
All the people they're starring waiting for more
They keep the spirt flowing don't know what they mean
They put a lock on their front door
Im so tiered, It's not fair
They can't see me, I don't care
I never want to wake up here no more
Im so tiered, It's not fair
They can't see me, I don't care
I never want to wake up here no more
Oh my god, I have that feeling once again
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3. |
You Got Soul
02:43
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Hey girl, you got soul
And it don't matter, anymore
Because I know, when you're dead
That it don't matter, if you got soul
I know, its in my head
Thats what they're telling me, even when im dead
I know, baby you got friends
But it don't matter, because you got soul
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4. |
Ocean City
05:32
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Ocean city
Dreaming it in my head
Holes in my pocket
Waiting until I'm dead
I wake up and
I do it all again
Minds made up but
It is all pretend
Wait for the bus because its always on time
Drugs in my hand I'm about to blow my
Mind because there's nothing to do tomorrow
Sitting and waiting in sorrow
But I can't get enough
My ears are ringing
I've always been a slave
Sit there dreaming
Going to do it all again
But ocean city
I can see it in my head
Got holes in my pocket
I wait until I'm dead
Wait for the bus because its always on time
Drugs in my hand I'm about to blow my
Mind because there's nothing to do tomorrow
Do it all again, in sorrow
But I can't get enough
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