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Home Team
02:49
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I made myself a fool last night
Hanging meaning on each shot fired in this fight
Its beautiful if you look at it just right
The world is simple when there’s only two sides
Cheering for the home team
Is it any wonder
That even more than winning
I cheer for your surrender
Unequivocally
Memorizing come-backs, quips, and lines
And we’re waving flags, by god, by birth, by right
Its beautiful if you haven’t got much time
The world makes sense when there are only wrong and right
Cheering for the home team
Is it any wonder
That even more than winning
I cheer for your surrender
Unequivocally yours
I can see through your performance
You can see that, god, I need this
Fight to feel I finally matter
Found my group, now fuck the other side of me
That seems to be just like you
Cheering for the home team
Is it any wonder
That even more than winning
You cheer for my surrender
Cheering for the home team
Is it any wonder
That even more than winning
I cheer for your surrender
Unequivocally
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Second Act
03:27
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I don’t wanna hear a thing about no diamond ring
I just wanna live while living’s easy
I don’t wanna hear a word
About your side or what you learned
Heard a love song from around ‘02
And never once did I think of you
...can’t be a good sign
I’m on my own now and
I’m on the low-down relieved
So gimme all your fast, gimme all your fun, gimme all your free
Gimme all that I’ve been missing
Cause I’m on my own now (and I)
Don’t need a reason
I don’t need a reason
I just want to taste the salt
On the rim or diving down
Get a little deep while getting tipsy
Now I run with mouth agape
My tongue out catching snowflakes
Or whatever ever comes my way
The weather lady said its gonna be another sunny day
Why should I mind it?
I’m on my own now and
I’m on the low-down relieved
But whenever I see you out walking I’ll play along
Hiding my temptation to scream
I’m free
I’m on my own now and
I’m on the low-down relieved
So gimme all your fast, gimme all your fun, gimme all your free
Gimme all that I’ve been missing
Cause I’m on my own now (and I)
Don’t need a reason
I don’t need a reason
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Mannequin
03:31
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I kept my hands clean
I kept my heart in rubber
I’m bouncing back mean
From any former lover
I’m burning sage while Alabama psychic
Tells me what to do, you knew I don’t believe
But look at me now, look at me now
I saw the light change
You saw your face in mirror
When talk is dirt cheap
The buyer best beware
“Lets burn the witch” you said
Repeating something that you read
When lights are out we go dancing on the walls of oblivion
Mannequin, Mannequin
Come to life in the night
With a need to be liked
And then here we go again
Coming out like a schizophrenic bout
Shoving fiction through a camera lens
You can be yourself now, no one’s watching
Must we take orders?
Must we trade lines of bullshit?
Making up borders then
Condemning those who cross it
You say you found another way to cope
Well, I’d like to see it
Sucking down pressed pills with a hot shot in it
Mannequin, Mannequin
Come to life in the night
With a need to be liked
And then here we go again
Coming out like a schizophrenic bout
Shoving fiction through a camera lens
You can be yourself now, no one’s watching
Just bend and pose, this could be yours (bought and paid for)
Just bend and pose for me now, this could be yours (bought and paid for)
Come to life in the middle of the night
To be liked, to belong, to be fed
Coming out like a schizophrenic bout
Shoving fiction through a camera lens
You can be yourself now, no one’s watching
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Lowlifes
02:07
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I believe in lowlifes
They got nowhere to go but up
We’ve been hanging on
Hiding from the daylight
Cool air from the ‘fridgerator
We’ve been hanging on
The finest day I ever saw was doing nothing much at all
I’ll call you up, I’ll cut you in, next time I do nothing again
Incommunicado
Sink between the sofa cushions
We’ve been hanging on
Work until you’re broken
Broke until you’re working
its for the birds
The finest day I ever saw was doing nothing much at all
I’ll call you up, I’ll cut you in, next time I do nothing again
And that shower cap over the smoke alarm
Looks like an upside down jellyfish
The finest day I ever saw was doing nothing much at all
I’ll call you up, I’ll cut you in, next time I do nothing again
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Are We There Yet
03:31
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Time was when they would laugh at my innocence
Time was when I would eat where the teachers sit
But don’t be afraid of any choice that you make
Its about timing and trying and falling on your face
Grab on with both hands to something and darling don’t be ashamed
Cause all you can do is just wait
Time was when I couldn’t wait to get out of town
Time was when I would walk with my head down
And never say something or make the assumption
I’m worth more than nothing, well fuck that
Don’t shy away from any chance to be great
All of the royals of the school halls, well they never move away
Grab on with both hands to something and darling don’t be ashamed
Cause all you can do is just wait
Hold tight
There’s gonna be a bright new war a comin’ for you
Hold tight
And dry your eyes
Cause there will come a time
When you twist the knife
And years down the road
You’ll come home a success to the mess that you left
And you’ll pass by a face with a smile that once used to spit bile
And they’ll say “been a while, hey its me from the day”
And with all of the grace you can muster say
“Well, that just don’t ring a bell”
as you walk on politely, but differently
never again will you bend the knee
Seasoned by time, its what sweetens the line
So just focus on climbing and don’t say “Are we there yet?”
Say, “Are we there yet?”
Don’t say “Are we there yet?”
It’s a small win, but trust me, its god-damn satisfying
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Easy on Me
03:53
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Long is the road ahead of me
But calm is the air that I breathe
All of the earth left in little motions
One or two could put you next to me
Long are the odds for anyone
But damn, it’s a shame not to try
Years on my feet holding hope in a pocket
I’m battered, bruised, just trying to survive
The hard road to you
So when you finally see me
Sweetie, take it easy on me
You had many plates presented you
Caught many eye many times
You parry and you thwart with your tongue as sharp as swords
Legions stood before you swinging lines
It made you hard
So when you finally see me
Sweetie, take it easy on me
When stars collide and rest and wreck again
Fingers touching, finding, everything
That you want what I want what you want
Now we danced every step on every floor
And chased every moon to every dawn
But time sits in stacks piled high upon our back
I know you feel it to try to hold on, the hard part’s over
So when you finally see me, sweetie sleep easy on me
When you finally leave me, sweetie take it easy on me
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True Believers
02:43
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Same year, same bet
How much fight do you have left?
Time goes so fast
How much fight do you have left?
I’ll be your best friend
How much fight do you have left?
How much fight do you have left?
Another life when we were shoulder to shoulder
Butterflies upon the fur trees
Waiting, bending and breaking
Same year, same bet
How much fight do you have left?
Time goes so fast
How much fight do you have left?
I’ll be your best friend
How much fight do you have left?
How much fight do you have left?
It isn’t right, the way we talk to each other
Like only true believers are still
Waiting and bending but
We all got a reason and a fence worth mending
Same year, same bet
How much fight do you have left?
Time goes so fast
How much fight do you have left?
I’ll be your best friend
How much fight do you have left?
How much fight do you have left?
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Magic Catfish
02:19
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I’m a rage in a kiddie pool
Or a lick from your pet
I’m totally exhausted by all of this and I haven’t even really done anything yet
Is it all that you wanted?
Am I all you expect?
I’ll just go ahead and leave this comment card laying here
And you can fill it out whenever you get a chance
Cause maybe its all smoke and mirrors
A dazzling sight to be seen
Maybe its all smoke and mirrors
But god I still want to believe
In you and your elegant ruse
Tell me a lie tailor made for a guy
Who has out grown truth
But maybe its all smoke and mirrors
I’ll play along, long as its free
Maybe its all smoke and mirrors
But god am I really this lonely?
Or have I been talking too much?
But if I don’t bite, you don’t eat, bud
Throw me a line anytime
Cause even the wind needs the trees in a field
To let it know it exists
And even the universe made a bald monkey
To let it know it exists
Ask me bout my day, ask me anything
Cause I know its all smoke and mirrors
…and not quite healthy
I know its all smoke and mirrors
But god it feels good to be seen
Yeah god it feels good to be seen
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The Rightest Wrong
06:03
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A couple hundred thousand years from walking out the woods
Still you say the kind of things I thought we’d left for good
You were wrong, who’s wrong
All along the riverside you pick your words like stones
The flattest and the sharpest flung and fall between the
Musket balls and arrowheads from wars that waged here long ago
Melancholy beautiful you’re weeping like a wound
The calling of the void is strong but I’m still in the room
Is it wrong to give it up so soon?
I could see the fire in your eye had gone
The words I’d say to make you soft now made you turn to stone
I may be right but I’m alone
Gourds are on the doorstep and the trees are leaning out
Freckling the sidewalk with their berries falling down
And its cold, inside and out
I started to prefer the chilly silence that we shared
To the days you’d come home humming, smiling, and smelling
Like a cologne from a store that I can’t afford
Have a think over a drink and chewing on the ice
Later I will go outside to pick a fight with Jesus Christ to settle
Some old score that only lives inside my mind
I could see the fire in your eye had gone
The words I’d say to make you soft now made you turn to stone
I may be right but I’m alone
I told you that I loved like I was pulling at a thread
Hold that thought, trace it in chalk, cause now its good as dead
Was I wrong? Was I wrong?
I could see the fire in your eye had gone
The words I’d say to make you soft now made you turn to stone
I may be right but I’m alone
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Come Around
02:54
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Birds sing in trees
Lift me from my sleep
The other side of bed is cold
But I still slip out, silent steps while
All the world seems small
Before the sun is out
Shower warm and coffee in my thermal travel cup
Taking time for thinking
Wondering what you’re doing now
There’s plenty of life left in our old town
If you care to come around
Same old puffy coat
And shoes that should be thrown
The drive in to work is long but I don’t mind it
News and turn clicks score my morning scene
The filling of the street
Open signs, horizon lines, both blooming as I go
Nothing for the front page, but nothing to get down about
There’s plenty of life left in our old town
If you care to come around
There’s plenty of life left in our old town
If you care to come around
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