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Famous
01:43
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Your famous, for causing confusion, all of the time, so baby be mine / it’s all bad news, its all bad news, all of the time, it’s gonna be alright / so you found the scenes, that you erased from the past, I told you it wasn’t very hard to stay numb inside / Cause it’s sad news, and you’re a killjoy all of the time, you’re always saying never mind / and after all those years, of waking up every night, you made life living hell, just despite / cause it’s old news, that you put behind you, every time, and almost every night.
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Disarm
03:49
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The sunsets on a white house up on a hill, standing quietly, patiently, down the stairs / I never could learn how to safely disarm them, staring vacantly, how could I harm you? Now you think it’s strange, that they faked it all, so why try to bother, to even the score / Nighttime streetlights shine up all around, standing by inside, I should try to warn you / the sunsets on white house up on a hill, standing high inside, silently, and so angrily / now you think it’s funny that you took the fall, so why try to bother, to even to the score / and so you wonder, should I even care? Who cares. I should try to warn you / now you watching disaster after disaster, waiting for what comes after, spending every hour, after every hour, god it couldn’t come faster, I’m so bored.
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Trapped Under Ice
02:14
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He wanted to leave, and never look back / they stared to scream, so I played fade to black / because you’re all done, and now you’re trapped under ice / They hung up a wreath, but the marigolds turned black, so you decided to bleed, and you never shook that / because you all done, and now you’re trapped under ice, and now you’re all done, because you’re trapped under ice. Wouldn’t it be nice, to disappear?
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Anything
03:31
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Withdrawn, she kept to herself, she said, I’m afraid, of everything, she said, I’m not sure, I just kept to myself, but sometimes, I don’t know, anything, withdrawn, he kept to himself, he said, I’m afraid, of what they’ll say, there’s no cure, so I keep to my crimes, but I myself, have lost control, cause, I don’t know, anything, anymore.
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Recovery
02:03
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I couldn’t believe, crimson and clover / forever more, four more, you never failed to try / third grade words, fuck their authority / I wanted to see the world, outside my mind /stopped you from passing, oh’ the days we’ve lost behind, I never could find a place to call home / New years eve, over and over / evermore the body’s score, you never fail to lie / sixth grade tests, broke your recovery / I wanted to see the world, undermined / stopped you from passing, oh’ the days we’ve lost behind / I never could find a place to call home.
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Tell Me Its Okay
04:00
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Officer, I’m sorry to say, but I think I’ve lost my way, doctor, tell me I’m okay, are you in pain, do you feel insane? Father, tell me it’s okay, it’s just the rain, so don’t complain.
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Full of Hell
01:40
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You had me at the combat kit, and even after that macho shit, there is so much here, you’ll want to burn, you’re full of shit and wreck less too, and I’d see why you’d lie to them, so oh well. You’ve made us so angry, another childhood memory, still there so much you’ll want to burn, your full of hell and hopeless too, and I’d understand, why you’d run away.
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Bad Actor
02:18
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His make-up is dry, there’s cracks on his cheek, there’s nothing left, for the actor to cheat, the clown goes tik-tok, the director call action, there’s no more risk you should have to take, so don’t make a mistake, its coming up ace, I wouldn’t notice if you caved in, late there’s nothing bad actors can’t fake. The pawn takes his rook, the knight moves on the king, there’s nothing left on the board to play, the owner goes on and on, as the camera calls checkmate, there’s no more risk you should have to take, so don’t make a break, find another case, I’ll put you on notice if he starts to break, there’s nothing bad actors can’t fake.
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Don’t make pretend, and don’t tell me how it’s all gonna end, cause I cant take much more of this, I’ve made mistakes, and I can’t tell you how to live your life, cause I know how I’ve been bad for you, how could anybody, blame you? I was to ashamed too, you never say hello, and I never see your smile anymore, and I could take another joke, don’t make pretend, don’t tell me how you want it to end, cause I can’t take that much more of you, I cant really face you, times really changed you, I couldn’t ever break you / Were we always too afraid to?
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Sean Micka New York
The younger brother Micka. Based in Brooklyn, NY. Formerly guitar for The Common Cold (Boston MA 1999-2003) and misc projects (Eye as Camera, Spider Legs, Songs Four Cowboys).
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