1. |
Crunchwrap
02:31
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My little crunchwrap
My jar of moonshine
My little ass shaking DJ hitting prime time
My strawberry
You’re my little fox
God damn girl, you’re too hot
My fuckin rockstar, blow that trumpet
Put that Zappa song on girl bump it
Pop an ollie, oh wait you can’t
But you’re my favorite little poser,
god damn (GOD DAMN!)
It’s alarming how quickly you’ve become the sun in my sky
And when I wake up to you it just feels right
And it’s a problem how much I wanna touch you how much I wanna stay
And I just wanna do dumb shit with you everyday
My little dad rocker
My little flower child
Girl shred it up and down Robin Trower style
My dance partner
Throw it back
On the dance floor looking like a snack
Your fuckin eyeballs
Your hair
You get me going with just the way you stare
You make me stupid
It’s hard to speak
I take one fuckin look and get weak
(GOD DAMN!)
It’s alarming how quickly you’ve become the sun in my sky
And when I wake up to you it just feels right
And it’s a problem how much I wanna touch you how much I wanna stay
And I just wanna do dumb shit with you everyday
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2. |
So Happy
03:36
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I know you feel it too
That heavy quiet feeling often visits you
Since we accepted this was something we couldn’t do
It’s a new kind of sad
So you text me now and then
I respond because it’s nice to have a friend
But god damn it still hurts that it had to end
Guess I should have caught on, spent the whole time sitting there thinking I
Found a girl who thinks I’m just the best, who
Made a little home right in my chest, and I
Never expected that I would ever get so happy
So happy
Damn, it's hard missing you
So many songs that I don’t know if I can listen to
So many streets that mean so much more than they really do
Nothing outside of the car even mattered I was lovestruck, baby I
Had a girl who thinks I’m just the best, who
Made a little home right in my chest, and I
Never expected that I would ever get so happy
So happy
Don’t want you to change, don’t want to change myself
It's just a crying shame, it’s just some mental health
Love doesn’t die, but it don’t feel the same
Damn, ouch, I
Found a girl who thinks I’m just the best, who
Made a little home right in my chest, and I
Never expected that I would ever get so happy
So happy
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3. |
We Love You
03:42
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Stay
Stick around for now
Try to learn a couple lessons as you wrestle with the questions why and how
Cry
Let it all break down
You were assembled incorrectly now you feel it all directly all around
You walk a little slower than you used to
And all your friends, they care about what you do
Your mother called and she’s eager to hear back from you
You
You
Where are you, we love you, we love you
So hey
Take a step outside
Feel the promise of your body and take note of every part that’s still alright
Breathe
Readjust your eyes
There’s a world that’s always changing, there’s still time for rearranging if you try
You walk a little slower than you used to
And all your friends, they care about what you do
Your mother called and she’s eager to hear back from you
You
You
Where are you, we love you, we love you
We love you
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4. |
You're Really Funny
03:37
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No shade to my last few lovers
But I can’t say we were quite right for each other
And it always hurts when things don’t work so I tried to be alone
But then I saw you and felt it in my bones
Oh damn you’re really funny
And it seems like you’re sweet
And god you’re also talented and smart and you’re proper bubbly
Why are you looking at me like that
You’re knocking me off of my feet
I was good enough alone but oh, I can’t deny that we
Seem good to me
Two days was all it took
Some rose and your smiley looks,
I was hesitant but I couldn’t just not see what this was
But I really didn’t plan to fall in love
Oh damn you’re really funny (Ooh)
And it seems like you’re sweet (Ooh, ah ah ah)
And god you’re also talented and smart and you’re proper bubbly (Ooh)
Why are you looking at me like that (Ooh)
You’re knocking me off of my feet (Ooh, ah ah ah)
I was good enough alone but oh, I can’t deny that we (Ooh)
Seem good to me
(Ooh la la la)
To me, to me, come over to me, to me
To me, to me, to me, come over to me, to me
And it almost couldn’t have been
But I’m all in, I’m all in, I’m all in, I’m all in, I’m all in
Oh damn you’re really funny
And it seems like you’re sweet
And god you’re also talented and smart and you’re proper bubbly
Why are you looking at me like that (Ooh)
You’re knocking me off of my feet (Ooh, ah ah ah)
I was good enough alone but oh, I can’t deny that we (Ooh)
Seem good to me
(Ooh la la la)
To me, to me, come over to me, to me
To me, to me, to me, come over to me, to me
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5. |
If I Go I Go
02:21
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I’m stupid and I’m stoned
I’m young and I am broke
Sleeping by myself, shaky mental health
But when I’m feeling well
I’ll try anything
And I don’t wanna die
But I live a stupid life
Hey don’t get me wrong, I think its hella fun
But when I’m dead and gone
That’ll be it, so
I, I’m gonna be dumb til I die
I couldn’t not be dumb if I tried
Fuckin D-U-M-B-Y
So if I go I go
But while I’ve got my bones
I’m gonna be rad as hell, I wanna feel myself
I wanna be a fuckin lizard yeah
And I’ll be one cause I can
I’ll be a dumbass lizard man
Hell yeah man that’s the plan
If I go I go
If I go I go
If I go I go
If I go I go
I don’t need this head, I don’t need its dread
Turn it off instead, I no longer have a brain
Sorry man, dunno what to say
Gone insane in the membrane
Gonna go enjoy my day :)
So if I go I go
If I go I go
If I go I go
If I go I go
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