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For Bambi (intro)
01:37
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Watching me poor a heavy handed fernet
Watching you smoke slowly beyond my glass
Are you lying?
Lazy lover of mine
Tangerine
Bittersweet company
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Crimson
02:16
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You heard it once but I said it twice
Shaking hands with this archetype
You take the blue flame
I'll take the crimson
I'm a slow burn, You're a heathen
And I've quit sinning
Always calling right as I am leaving
Hear the birds, mimic their tone
Sent your way, you never know
Lovers eye just sees gold
Red hot hand on the telephone
Lost your way, the story has been told
Leave those flowers at the door
Daytimes puppet/ Hot as crimson
Akin to nighttime/ Burning from inside
Crimson, praying
Crimson, amen
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Shameless
03:02
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Flowers from your garden
A ring cuz you felt like calling
Are you just shy? Call me your man
Oh no, I can feel it
You just got back again from Lovesick Loveland
I wanna occupy your mind
The way you occupy mine
Shameless, so shameless
Your brown eyes are my blue skies
I'm not afraid
I'm shameless so shameless
Heard from bird you caught me like a fever
I'm your puppet, I'm your pet
I'm just hangin around as you lay a tune down
Am I your best girl yet?
I wanna occupy your mind
The way you occupy mine
Shameless, I'm so shameless
Your brown eyes are my blue skies
This is Kismet
Can't you get with it?
Demons at your bedside
Supplies don't ever last the night
Alarm clock goes off, morning light
The things I do for your brown eyes
I've lost my mind
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4. |
Pacified Minds
03:12
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Watch how you're talking to me
You know I only like it sweet
Living life so unsatisfied
Does not appeal to me
Ooh I walk through fire
On the way I lose my mind
Ooh I think you're alright
I think you'll do just fine
White lies, wine stained mouth
Bathed in lover's moonlight
Play a chord for me, babe
I will try to sing in time
Ooh call me wild thing
You know that's just my type
Ooh you're so wild, babe
Rose colored light of mine
You smoke more of them cigarettes
More than any word you've ever said
Say what you want to pacify your mind
While taking from mine
Here I am again
Crying at the bottom of a glass
Thinking of what isn't
And what never was
Never was
Pacify my mind
Say you're mine
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Hazy, lost in time
Nostalgia's kiss upon my mind
Fate falls over me
As I rest my heaven forward eyes
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Dreams, I can't shake them
Shame, I can't fake that
Watch me do a sleepwalk
All my words are just cheap talk
I'm layin in my bed all day
Wonderin how much will it take
I am the laziest girl in the world
Kicked my old habits
Please say I'm different
Pull my hair thin
Cryin and fighting
Sing to the lady in the sky
Same tune she's heard all of my life
How many suns have I missed?
I rest my head as they begin
I am the laziest girl in the world
I am the laziest girl in the world
I'm just fine
But I've been here a long while
I'm just tired
Of the caught up (caught up)
Come down (come down)
Blue type
My demise
I am the laziest girl in the world
I am the laziest girl in the world
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Double Barrel
04:06
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Toss and turn with a cold gun (double barrel)
I've got a name for each one (wanna hear em?)
One for what I said
One for what I've done
I'll get use to this
I've tried my best
It's just when I said "Dead at 27"
I only ever meant to be kiddin
Ha Ha Ha
Hmmmm
Heavy, I am dragging my feet
Between worlds I am slipping
Quit your teasin'
Who are you kiddin'?
I'm just complaining
I'll set fire to that garden
Bloomed a mind that's just a heathen
Those roots shouldn't deepen (you know that)
And there's no reason
That the sky is bleeding
No no no no
Maybe you should just sleep and
Try again in the morning
The sun can you feel it?
Or just the feeling you're chasing?
The end has begun with your double barrel gun
Ha Ha Ha
Hmmmm
Heavy I am dragging my feet
Between worlds I am slipping
Making me so dizzy
Damn whiskey
Heaven lost all her feeling
Blue tunnel vision
Double barrel gun
Your venom tongue
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Cruel Billie California
From right outside the atmosphere, to the left of Venus, comes Cruel Billie. Singer and songwriter, with soundscapes from here to heartache and riding on the airwaves of California waves; Billie begins her journey and welcomes you on the ride.
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