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i said "hey Kevy, whadayasay? whadayathink?"
he said he didn't much care so long as he got his drink
you see, the philosophical principle that he's employed
is: whatever you get up to, just enjoy
albeit, Kevy likes his drink
but so do lots of people, methinks
i said "hey Ally, what's wrong? why so blue?
you know the night's outcome's a reflection of your mood."
so don't act so hard done by, and don't be coy
whatever you get up to, just enjoy
albeit, Ally just got sacked
but come on Ally, you can do better than that
"oh honey, please, stop trying to help
maybe i don't feel like enjoying myself"
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Leftovers
03:12
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i see you rang, what's up?
though, i try not to give a fuck
after all you did
any leftover love, i keep hid
but that's difficult to do!
oh baby, you can come home anytime you'd like
and i'm crazy, i know, but i'm no fool
well, wait, i guess that's not entirely true
cause i'm a fool for you
making food for two
but you never showed up, did you?
and i know you knew
didn't you?
oh little mama, i was never so sure i was the seconds type
and people must think i'm off my rocker, i know, to want seconds of you
but what they don't know is that every second with you feels entirely new
even after you...
grabbed my gaze
teased out my tastes
then destroyed my days
all with them wicked ways
i see you rang, what's up?
i must admit my heart hiccoughed
even after all you did
i still keep leftovers in the fridge
cause in the pangs of love
sometimes it's even more rough
to up and say you've had enough
so me? i freeze my love
until you come heat it up!
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Booze Cruise
07:29
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you can't lose
when you treat yourself to an old booze cruise
golden beer, a good tune
a country road under a midnight moon
are you feeling like you're not all that you oughta be?
got some expectations to meet?
need time to think it over? you can come along with me
cold beer in the cup holder and a passengers seat
they say 'chase your dreams'
well my dreams must lie outside my high beams
and they say 'follow your heart'
well according to the law, my heart is dark
well i begged the officer, said "let me tell you what i think,
there's a difference between being drunk and having a drink"
so i'ma exercise my right
to do what i want
and i want the night
cause i'm feeling like i'm not all that i oughta be
got some expectations to meet
need time to think it over and i've got a remedy
cold beer in the cup holder and a drivers seat
you gotta do what you feel
if what you feel feels cool
you gotta break the law
before the law makes you
you gotta do what you want
you gotta shake them blues
you got a choice to make?
you'd better choose
and you you can't lose
when you treat yourself to an old booze cruise
a good tune, golden beer
a country road under a midnight mirror
are you feeling like you're not all that you oughta be?
got some expectations to meet?
need time to think it over? you can come along with me
cold beer in the cup holder and a passengers seat
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Decanter
04:21
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all my days blur away
hey, that's cool
'let it play' is what i say
that's my rule
born with a fire, a desire to grow
can't aspire any higher than low
i saw her go in through there
lazer-light dancing off her hair
all those nights burn bright
but what's the fuel?
i have a theory it might be hearing something said right
like "you seem cool"
whatever it is, one thing will never cease
the people get together to untether the beast
no feast for the fool who sits and stares
moonlight playing with her hair
and i have never found it all that fair
then again i never really cared...
if all your days blur away
that's all cool
you've gotta let it play, wend it's own way
why, that's the golden rule
were you born with a fire, a desire to glow?
you find the fire's slowly dying low?
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Full Flux
05:24
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you're gold
don't do what they've told you to do
it's up to you
don't you see?
go and choose what to be
well...
lucifer
the blues, the burn
the muses stir at the depths of your soul
lose the earth
the fuse
the urge
kick up your shoes
kill that cruise control
you'll choose your words
you lose, you learn
a bruise incurred is nothing but a stepping stone
mama you've gotta try
the things we were never meant to hide
man, you think you're stuck?
your world is in full flux
he showed me what he thought to be hell
i thought i'd get along here very well
mama you've gotta try
there are things we were never meant to hide
man, you've got it all wrong
your world fits in your palm
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