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by The Real Zebos

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1.
DEAD TO ME 03:40
OH Chop it up Chop it up Chop, chop, chop it up I'd like to get it all in one or two takes, maximum Anything beyond that...it's a waste I need to get cool up in this bitch I need to stop caring, it's no sweat I need to start slurrin' all my shit All my shit, ehh Take a blood pact Just cut my hands Give me that bag Give up my friends Run it all back Nix all my plans All my plans You're all dead to me Isn't that the way it's supposed to be Oh, everyone I've ever loved is now dead to me I'm sorry you've got nothing else to be But I do I'd heckle the echo but you strut your stuff! I'd riff on the new song It's still not enough 'Cuz you're spreading all the plagues Like a deep state pathologist Tearin' down the stage While they're sweeping what's left of it Forget the map Got a waypoint set Oh, forget the past Should've known that it would never last It would never last It would never last It would -- OK, you get it right? In the back Kill 'em off like Caeser Get the tag Flippin' off like Jeter In the glass Now we're in the glass Now we're in the glass Now we're in the You're all dead to me Isn't that the way it's supposed to be Oh, everyone I've ever loved is now dead to me I'm sorry you've got nowhere else to be But I do Everyone is dead Down in the dumps Money we spent Wasn't enough In over your head Couldn't live up Standards we set Givin' too much Everything is gonna be fine Everything is gonna be great Yes, it's true Everything will be alright Everything will be alright Everything will Don't believe anything that you see on the screens They'll try to fool you Well, it's a lukewarm take But it'd be a big mistake To try to heed all the words that I'm servin' I guess I I guess that, I guess that, I guess that, I guess that I don't got any good advice I've been working overtime And I've been losing my mind I've been losing my mind I've been losing my Mind
2.
nostalgia 02:57
I'm looking for an hourglass Something that can ground me in the now I'm putting on a paragraph Banking on an open test Didn't get the textbook till right now I'm slipping like a pair of skates I stumble over every single crack Of all of my talents I didn't think balance Would be the one that finally made me crash I'm not afraid of where we're going I'm just afraid of how it ends Flipping off the PO's Cause we know we're gonna ghost Yeah, we're ripping off our clothes As we're heading down the coast (Never knowing when enough's enough) You're burning in my head You're soaking in my skin These days when I look ahead It could never be better Thinking 'bout the good times We were in the limelight, sorry It's just not the same Nostalgia will be the death of us The death of me and you Let's do something new Every time I look at you I see another face And every other time I look into the mirror All the features start to fade And feelings start to die I'm not in love with this conclusion I'm just in love with who we've been Tearing up the scene While they're staring at a screen Yeah, we're feeling evergreen As we end up at the beach (Never knowing when enough's enough) You're burning in my head You're soaking in my skin You fall down in my bed so slow You're burning in my head You're soaking in my skin These days when I look ahead It could never be better Thinking 'bout the good times We were in the limelight, sorry It's just not the same Nostalgia will be the death of us The death of me and you Let's do something new The death of me and you Let's do something new The death of me and you Let's do something new (Good times in the limelight, I'm sorry)
3.
ROYGBIV 02:15
I thought I had a chance to make it perfect timing I thought I had a chance to go I wanted to be sure It's never quite surefire is it, though? I thought I found the pot of gold At the end of the rainbow Easy come, easy go It's the only way I know how on the weekend It's how I need them I thought I had a chance to make it perfect timing I thought I had a chance to go Is it all perception, all the colors that we see? Is it different to them than it is to you and me? I know we're on the same wavelength, same vibration Always been that way over here since day one I thought it was so brilliant The sunset reflecting off the pond The picturesque form of life imitating art Imitating life imitating art We could walk the streets and Finally get into some shit We could hide underneath the bridge And take it in That ROYGBIV I thought I had a chance to make it perfect timing I thought I had a chance to go I wanted to be sure It's never quite surefire is it, though? I thought I found the pot of gold At the end of the rainbow I thought I had a chance to make it perfect timing I thought I had a chance to go
4.
GOLDMINE 03:07
Sunshine is peeking over my Lennons Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling You're not supposed to be here You're no friend of mine You can keep the seizures And leave me the spine Walk eleven paces to the other side Lord knows that you're needing More time to decide Sunshine is peeking over my linens Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Okay, I'll walk away I can't think straight here anyway It's a cold day, my belly aches These snakes can smell that I'm a fake Hold on Do you hear the words that you're saying? My god I can be so irritating Sunshine is peeking over my Lennons Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Sunshine is peeking over my linens Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling It's a quick draw, sleight of hand kinda thing It's a day drunk, roam about tumbleweed The canary in the corner isn't chirping anymore And now I got another life to leave It's a quick draw, sleight of hand kinda thing It's a day drunk, roam about tumbleweed The canary in the corner isn't chirping anymore And now I got another life to leave Sunshine is peeking over my Lennons Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Sunshine is peeking over my linens Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Sunshine is peeking over my Lennons Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Sunshine is peeking over my linens Closed blinds, I'm only minding my business Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling Goldmine, I stack it up to the ceiling
5.
neverumind 03:48
Never you mind Had it up to here with all your crap You just can't buy All of your friends Didn't think that you would even try But I'm out here and I'm asking for your help Never you mind Didn't think that you would even try This foreign feeling Has got me reeling Never you mind All of your friends Didn't think that you would even try Every letter Every, every letter Every, every letter Every note Every time I look at you I see another face And every other time I look into the mirror All the features start to fade And feelings start to die To be honest I wish I could go back and relive the days before it all collapsed Were we steering the ship? Or was it more like a blip across the corner of the map? Never you mind Had it up to here with all your crap You just can't buy All of your friends Didn't think that you would even try But I'm out here and I'm asking for your help Never you mind Didn't think that you would even try Every letter Every, every letter Every, every letter Every note Every letter Every, every letter Every, every letter Every note Every single gift you gave Is in a box that's underneath my bed Every message that you wrote Every letter, every note Every single gift you gave Is in a box that's underneath my bed Every message that you wrote Every letter, every– Every single gift you gave Is in a box that's underneath my bed Every message that you wrote Every letter, every– To be honest I wish I could go back and relive the days before it all collapsed (Never you mind) Were we steering the ship? (Didn't think that you would even try) Or was it more like a blip across the corner of the map? Every letter Every, every letter Every, every letter Every note Every letter Every, every letter Every, every letter Every note

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released May 19, 2023

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The Real Zebos A.K.A. "Omaha's Sweethearts" A.K.A. "Omaha's Bad Boys" A.K.A. "The Fab Five"

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