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And they thought they had the better half of me,
Yet they don't know how bitter hearts can be.
There's a present let's introduce the torch.
No better yet, let's leave it on her porch.
'Cause I can't break through,
'Cause I can't break through,
'Cause I can't break through, anymore
So let's rip up this script,
And throw shit at a wall hoping it will fall.
I'm so tired of this game, so let's lose our last life
Hoping it will end tonight
As they laugh I'm on the road to victory,
They'd try to climb but the hill is too steep.
There's the winner let's give him his reward.
You're a loser, let's all point at the whore.
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2. |
I Hate
02:43
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You're such a bitch, the way you are,
And I just can't stand it anymore.
To fight so much, and yell and scream,
It's not the way I wanna' be.
The stupid things that come and go,
I never thought that you'd be so low.
To see things go, and bring them back,
You criticize me behind my back.
I wanna' be different, I want things to change.
I wanna' be there to say it's okay.
I hate it right now, to say it's just swell,
But I'll stay here right beside you anyway.
There's too many rules in our lives.
No one can leave, no one can say goodbye.
I can't understand what you meant,
To act like that okay I'll play pretend.
To say you would leave, and then you would see,
You really wanted me much more.
But as you can see, you weren't here for me,
So I'll say our goodbyes and then we'll move on.
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3. |
That's What She Said
03:19
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One fine day an October afternoon,
I paced my room thinking about you.
And days that we have spent like cash,
The dreams that we had are sealed off in the past.
Pack the van and let's hit the road,
Myrtle, Carolina that is where we'll go.
To the beach where the water is warm,
At this South Atlantic coastal life for sure.
Trace this line to get us back in time,
That's what she said.
Check the map to get us back on track,
That's what she said.
One fine day an October afternoon,
I paced my room thinking about you.
And days that we have spent like cash,
The dreams that we had are sealed off in the past.
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4. |
Morning Wood
01:04
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When you wake up, and you're feeling really stiff,
You try to get up, but you just can't hide it.
You can't settle in, but you get up anyway.
You wonder "Why the hell does this happen everyday?"
It's undeniable, you don't know what to do,
But you know it's true, yes you know it's true.
At your friends house, you've just woken up.
About to stand, you see you're already up.
Your friend walks in, so you hide from him.
Maybe a little action will solve your problem.
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5. |
Make Me Wonder
02:36
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I was hoping that
I'd meet someone that understands me,
And I think I finally found her.
I walked up and down the stairs
To deface my problems there,
I think I wanna' meet her.
And I, could reprimand.
You called me up a mess, fell into my hands.
And I, feel like I've won.
I'm glad I met someone like you,
'Cause you make me wonder.
I tried my hardest not to stare
Though it's hard to look away,
I think I found a meaning.
To call you every single night
I saw her walking through the light,
God I've got this feeling.
'Cause you make me wonder...
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6. |
My Foot, Your Face
03:35
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It's round one and the match
and the bell is just about to ring.
I'm hot kinda sweaty with the light beating down on my face.
Head to head I clutch my fist as the other guy talks shit
It's time to beat his face in.
Thrown down on the mat, it's just an endless story now.
That you'll have to hear about.
You gotta' get back up and embrace.
Blood splattered everywhere, what about the shit that you said back there?
That you'll have to hear about.
How would you like my foot in your face?
He's bound to miss the catch
and my arm is just about to swing.
The fear runs across you like a hit you take in disgrace.
Eye to eye I pin him down as the referee counts it.
It's time to make his day end.
Thrown down on the mat, it's just an endless story now.
That we'll have to hear about.
You gotta' get back up and embrace.
Blood splattered everywhere, what about the shit that you said back there?
That we'll have to hear about.
How would you like my foot in your face?
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7. |
When Hearts Collide
03:12
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Where are you? I can't find you.
Can I hold you? Will you hold me
Until the sun does rise.
I need you, And you need me.
To get through. Will you look
Into my star-lit eyes?
When we begin to soften up,
When we begin to dry.
I feel your arms around me,
Now everything is fine.
Here we go again, I've seen this.
Into another end. It's familiar
As I say your name.
You can define, the meaning of me
As you remind, me of a feeling
Please don't walk away.
When we begin to strengthen up,
When we begin to rise,
I feel our hearts as they touch,
I feel them as they collide.
When we begin to soften up,
When we begin to dry,
I feel your arms around me.
Now everything is fine.
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8. |
It's Party Time
04:30
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It's time to stop and take a listen.
Tell me what you're thinkin
As we walk into the party on a Friday night.
The chicks are dancin, music loud is playin
As we walk into the party on a Friday night.
It's time to let it go.
It's time to take all our problems and throw them all away.
School's out for the summer and so
I'm here for a good time ready to show them what I'm here for.
It's time to let it go.
Everybody on the dance floor feel the beat flowing through my veins.
School's out for the summer and so
I'm here for a good time ready to go on Friday night.
Now it's time to breakdown, as the music pulsin through me.
And I know I got the moves so do you think that you can out-do me?
Now's the time for us to celebrate we're all out having a good time.
And I'm not sure that I can walk straight, we're on top we'll party till day breaks.
So won't you stop and take a listen?
Tell me how you're feelin.
Sitting at home all alone after a Friday night.
The phone starts ringin, hear someone start sayin
Are you ready for you tonight you know it's party time.
It's time to let it go.
It's time to take all our problems and throw them all away.
School's out for the summer and so
I'm here for a good time ready to show them what I'm here for.
It's time to let it go.
Are you ready cause you know it's time to go I'll be waiting.
Friday night's now over but so
Turn the music up no more taking it slow on Saturday night.
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9. |
Interlude
04:40
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I wish that I could find a way.
I wish that I could find a way.
Timed out now, it's all over,
You lost out,
Because I barely won.
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10. |
The Happy Song
03:13
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So let's stop, see how you feel today.
Waking up at three-thirty p.m.
Let's walk into the kitchen,
Pop open a box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch.
Smoked that shit, in my garage
As I listened to the song that I wrote the other day.
And I know, that the night isn't through
Because I still have, a dime bag.
So let's stop, see how you feel today.
Waking up a five-thirty a.m.
You got school in an hour,
Spark the flame and let's begin.
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11. |
Latin Jawn
01:29
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I like tacos.
I like tacos.
Mi gusta tacos.
Mi gusta tacos.
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12. |
Beneath the Hallway
03:08
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I should not have let you go,
But what could I have shown to you.
I am a cloud, lost in the sky,
Cause I caught fire in your eyes.
As we speak and as we talk,
I noticed that my timing was off,
And I know that you'll be on my mind,
As we go away without a sign.
Without a sign.
This could not get any worse,
As I'm left behind I'm lying in the dirt and now
I am a cloud, lost in the sky,
Cause I caught fire in your eyes.
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13. |
War at Unknown
02:57
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Light in the sky,
A tension of heat over me.
I feel the smoke as it hits my eyes
And it burns.
Like a fading glimpse of the stars,
As they begin to fly.
Hello everyone that is here,
Who's trying to commence this tear.
Hello everyone and goodbye.
We're trying to stay alive.
You forgot it all,
As we left a stitch,
A fading glimpse on the mind
And it burns,
As we try to talk it's like my mouth is sewed shut
I hear my words as they die.
Hello everyone that is here,
Who's trying to commence this tear.
Hello everyone and goodbye.
We're trying to stay alive.
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Never on Time Willow Grove, Pennsylvania
Never on Time is
Andrew Kempf :
Vocals, Guitar
Tim Ball:
Vocals, Bass
Charles Gowdy: Drums
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