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Love-y-Love
02:38
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Dig a hole into the ceiling
Feeling coming to me about fall
Figure I'm about to come true
Coming to you before I go on
Ring, Ring, Ring
Well, I say I wanna know you
Though you get me to pretend
Guessing someday I will admit
The bullshit really turns me on
So on
Ring, Ring, Ring
And she says she loves
Loves
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All Friends
03:09
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You said you'd go away
To a city with no name
And I hear people there are lame
And all my friends have gone away
All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead and gone
You tried to call my bluff
But you're too busy acting tough
My style, my stuff
All my friends have gone away
All my friends are dead
All my friends are dead and gone
You said you'd go away
To a city with no name
And I'll just try to be okay
But all my friends have gone away
All my friends have gone away
All my friends have gone away
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O, TV
03:28
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Beneath the world
Such childish musings
"How can they think about Heaven?
How can they think about Heaven?"
Gets frozen shoulderings
From walks and wanders
"How can they joke about Heaven?
How can they joke about Heaven?"
O Tv, my Tv
O Tv, my Tv
Along the screening
He finds a camera
"I gotta make ends meet
I gotta make ends meet
How long before we?"
He bleeds a hunger
"I really care about me
I really care about me"
O Tv, my Tv
O Tv, my Tv
One before
One between
"See how they treat my Heaven?
See how they treat my Heaven?"
Wandering eye
That's all you need
"See how they cheat my Heaven?
See how they cheat my Heaven?"
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Ping Pong
01:09
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I am a witness
To a typical stranger
Hell of a stranger
So frigid
People on the streets
Feeling fine
People on the streets
You know I love it when they say hello to me
It's magic
I know it
It's magic
I know it
It's magic
I know it
It's magic
Do me good
I felt his cancer
Keeping his vision
I heard his sermon
And I felt nothing
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I see a new star blooming in the east
Second coming, atomic sunrise
What's this fog of new world bomb spirituality?
They built the waves
That subject us and seal us
That confuse and encrypt us
That put tumors in our heads
To keep us from the real
But this is a wave that'll take you to the nameless
This is a wave that'll release the pain
This is a wave that you'll ride to your waters
This is a wave that truly adores
This is a wave that'll make you recall
This is a wave that'll burn down the web
This is a wave about a language of fire
This is a wave about a language of love
This is a wave that won't steal your number
This is a wave that'll turn out the bed
This is a wave for the rising water
This is a wave that truly adores
They built the towers
To undo our ability
To train us into howls
To amuse and confine
That would crumble like Jenga
They built the waves
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Talk Trauma
03:14
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Don't go writing no bullshit
I know where your story is coming from
Your east coast, your west coast is suburbia
Talk trauma, talk about trauma
Get out of it, Mel
I'm in control
The touch has come, I'm waiting for the split
The spirit's been shipped in from somewhere else
Now I'm bordering you, you're bordering me some
Not like we were ever waiting for the Sun
I'm in control
Hide inside
Can't get out of there
Get me out of here
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NoPop New York
NoPop is a Brooklyn-based pink punk, moxy-rock trio comprised of Oscar Rodriguez, Louis Cohen, and Rachel Housle. The band describes its sound as pink punk - an amalgam of pretty pop melodies, punk drives, and caffeine.
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