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I can't play guitar
I can't play a sport
And for my life I can't write a report
Can't think for myself
Or make my own wealth
Can't yell at a man
Yes I can
YES I CAN
YES I CAN
YES I CAN
YES I WILL
After dark
I can't wear a skirt
And for my life I can't feel hurt
Can't get a degree
Or think about me
Can't beat up a man
Yes I can
YES I CAN
YES I CAN
YES I CAN
YES I WILL
I must be an idiot
Must be a bossy bitch
Must be hard to deal with
Must be on my period
I can't control my feelings
YES I CAN
YES I CAN
YES I CAN
YES I WILL
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Vacation
05:23
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I can't wait to get there and take off my clothes
See you there in the doorway and then chase you down the road
I got a million things I should be thinking about
But I don't want to anymore
I'v had it here with the expectations
Take me on Vacation
Oh oh we go on Vacation
They fucked me up real bad with their constant lies
Let's get out of here and start making some of mine
I got a million things I should be doing now
But I don't want to anymore
I've had it here with the expectations
Take me on Vacation
Oh oh we go on Vacation
We go on vacation or vacation goes on us
And I got twenty five dollars if you think that it's enough..
We can pull up at the station and run away before we pay
And if the cops try to catch us well we'll just drive away
Oh oh we go on Vacation
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3. |
King is Dead
03:19
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The king is dead and he's calling my name
He's on the run and he's calling my name
Tell everyone in the castle where to run
Tell everyone in the castle that I'm done
Get out of my way
I'm not feeling happy happy today
Where is my king
I'm not feeling happy happy today
The king is dead go and tell everyone
Wind in his hair and the radio on
Tell everyone in the castle where to run
Tell everyone in the castle that I'm done
Get out of my way
I'm not feeling happy happy today
Where is my king
I'm not feeling happy happy today
He's in the trunk
I put him there.
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4. |
Amsterdamn Man
03:24
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Girls in windows
Wearing hardly any clothes
Guys in front seats
Scheming down the back streets
It's the artists to blame
For thinking different the same
And they legalised the game
So it ain't fun to play
That's the way
That's the way
That's the way they make you stay
Lady on crack
Leads you to the back
No hard drugs
Baby we're just selling love
Picking up the bank notes
Strippers got high hopes
But from the look in her eye
She's probably high from straight dope
It's the artists to blame
For thinking different the same
And they legalised the game
So it ain't fun to play
That's the way
That's the way
That's the way they make you stay
Riding on my bike with my coffee and my pipe
Never learnt the law yeah I've heard it all before
I'm an Amsterdamn man with some magic in my hands
And a neck tattoo that says 'drugs' in Japan
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5. |
Nothing to Say
04:04
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Little girl inside your head
And you'll be so scared when you see my size
I am the only victim of the games you play
And I'll blow your mind if you try and say
"Go away you little child. You're a master of your mind but you're so damn wild"
Well I don't care for a fool with a dollar
And if you see me on the corner I'll be popping my collar
Hey HEY YOU I got nothing to say to you
Pretty picture you wanna destroy
And you always cry when you see my size
You look so scared when you say my name
And I want you to know that I never came
I got more bullets than you could count
But I wouldn't shoot a man for any amount
You know me as you neighbourhood terrorizer
And when you see me at a party I'll be thieving your lighter singing
Hey HEY I got nothing to say to you
I don't care for a fool with a dollar
And when you see me on the corner I'll be popping my collar
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Magic Cocaine
03:53
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I don't know what I want to do
I just know I want to be with you
Magic Cocaine
You and me babe are sinners at best
Microwave dinners left on the desk again
Magic Cocaine
Magic Cocaine
Take my Whole brain
Inter-Galactic
I am elastic I am elastic
I'm so tired of making sense
Ready for dreamy states to commence again
Magic Cocaine
You and me babe are killers of death
Getting our thrills from slaughtering meth again
Magic Cocaine
Magic Cocaine
Take my Whole brain
Inter-Galactic
I am elastic I am elastic
Getting our thrills from slaughtering meth again
Microwave dinners left on the desk again
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