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Hexed
02:48
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She likes to jerk me around every night
Before she goes back to him she holds me tight
Too many boats on the river
She tells me she doesn’t cheat
She’s got an ace up her sleeve
You know I like it when she wears my clothes
You know what I want
It’s you that I want
She knows I can’t eat a bite
I’m staying up through the night getting high
I should be taking steps toward the door
I’m getting sick of this fight
Might take a walk to a bridge and take a dive
She’ll miss me when I’m splattered on the floor
You know what I want
You’ll miss me when I’m gone
You know what I want
It’s freedom that I want
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Fly my ship straight into the sun
Anywhere but this place I’m stuck
Prison walls on my left and right
I gotta break my way into the city tonight
Shallow smiles like a shallow pool
Shallow smiles I can see right through
Get me to the city
Get me to a show
Let me see some people
Before my head explodes
Who needs a honey, who needs a wife
Lady Liberty’s my girlfriend tonight
I gotta taste of her now nothing’s enough
I know that I should stop but no one’s cutting me off
Shallow smiles like a shallow pool
Shallow smiles I can see right through
Get me to the city
Get me in the race
Or pretty soon I’m gonna blow my thinker out its cage
She’s got eyes like a neon sign
And she’s got drop dead legs that stretch up to the sky
And she’s got arms so strong they won’t let me go
And she’s got a smile so nice I can’t tell she’s a whore
And she’s got all the things I could ever need
And she’s got a tongue so sharp that she makes me bleed
And she’s got too much to do to make time for me
And she’s got too much to do to make time for me
She’s got it all
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Can't Get Away
02:13
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Aching head
Can’t stay in bed
Slowly slip into a hollow dread
I’m on the brink
I need a drink
If she don’t see me out who knows what she’ll think
Take me out
Take me out
You know I need it beyond any doubt
Take me out
Take me out
Bother me all day till day turns into night
I just can’t seem to get away I’ve got the Werewolf’s bite
White shirt and black pants this place don’t stand a chance
Coming here to stir it up perform the moon knight’s dance
He wants to fight
Show off his might
I kick and bite cause I don’t stand a chance
He hits my head
He breaks my neck
One more hit and I might end up dead
Kick me out
Kick me out
You know I’m askin when I scream and shout
Kick me out
Kick me out
Bother me all day till day turns into night
I just can’t seem to get away I’ve got the Werewolf’s bite
White shirt and black eye this place don’t like my style
Stumble down the street tonight my bed’s a garbage pile
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Matchmaker
03:09
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Matchmaker, you’re all in my head again
Matchmaker, love’s not a science my friend
Without a lover to keep your tracks covered
You’re on the lam again
You’re bought and sold just drifting alone
Feeling old near the end
Matchmaker, you’re saying what’s right again
Matchmaker, don’t gotta pretend my friend
Poor old soul
Half her bed getting cold
Oh to be alive again
What would she sell
She’d journey through hell
For one more night back then
Matchmaker, you’re telling those stories again
Matchmaker, your lying is boring to them
What can you do when when your luck runs out
Can only get so far off of good looks and clout
Now you’re nothing
We’re all nothing
See all these people looking at you
Who cares what they think
They’re nothing too
We’re all nothing
Nothing
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