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DEAD TO ME
03:40
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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
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nostalgia
02:57
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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)
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ROYGBIV
02:15
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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
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GOLDMINE
03:07
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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
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neverumind
03:48
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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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The Real Zebos Omaha, Nebraska
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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