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1. |
Call Me I'm Sorry
03:04
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Gimme a knife ma
I’m elbow deep in the town
Making the money
Drippin like honey
We burning the bar down
Give me a rest ma
I’m taking my name down
Next up and nice try
Bet your a nice guy
Call me, I’m sorry
And yada yada yada yada yada
I hate this
I feel sick
The longer the wait
The hotter the water
Take a vacation
How about you do it alone
Boil it down I want you out
How bout you never come home
Somebody tell the woman
Somebody call the queen
I’m about to tell the people
About the shit you’re
Doing to me
Somebody tell the woman
Somebody call the queen
I’m about to tell the people
About the shit you’re
Doing to me
Call me, I’m sorry
And yada yada yada yada yada
I hate this
I feel sick
The longer the wait
The hotter the water
Running like a nosebleed
Oh yeah
From your love that's like a bad dream
Oh Yeah
Call me, I’m sorry
And yada yada yada yada yada
I hate this
I feel sick
The longer the wait
The hotter the water
Give me a rest ma
I’m taking my name down
Next up and nice try
Bet your a nice guy
Call me, I’m sorry
And yada yada yada yada yada
I hate this
I feel sick
The longer the wait
The hotter the water
Call me, I’m sorry
And yada yada yada yada yada
I hate this
I feel sick
The longer the wait
The hotter the water
Call me, I’m Sorry
And yada yada yada yada yada
I hate this
I feel sick
The longer the wait
The hotter the water
Call me, I’m sorry
And yada yada yada yada yada
I hate this
I feel sick
The longer the wait
The hotter the water
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2. |
I DON'T WANNA GROW UP
03:17
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I feel it still in the back of my heels
I gotta run, I gotta run
Fuckin’ hate being stoned to the gills
When I was young I moved on
I Don't Wanna Grow Up
If the world is still fucked
Every year feel it go to my bones
Shit sucks, but I’m stuck
Scientists need to hurry shit up
It’s terminal and I’m fucked
Make my bed and I stare at a screen
We’re all addicted and I’m king
Nowadays people shout and scream
I do care but,
I wanna leave
I Don't Wanna Grow Up
If the world is still fucked
I Don't Wanna Grow Up
If the world is still fucked
And I ask myself,
What did I do to me?
If I had the chance
I’d be 16
And I ask myself
What don't I do for me?
If I had the chance
Would I fix me?
I live the shining example of God
But even he, gets pissed off
When I go I’ll ask him up
Like why did he
Make drugs?
Who owns you?
Banks!
We hate money cause,
It’s all fake
When the world is a burning blank
You’ll know just who to thank
I Don't Wanna Grow Up
If the world is still fucked
I Don't Wanna Grow Up
I Don't Wanna Grow Up
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3. |
Make It Easy
03:09
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I’ve been here before
My head is feeling roomy
It’s cancerous
Feel the static blooming
What's a sorry really worth?
It's frustrating
I don’t make it easy for me
Even when I try
I swear in this jar of a head
There's a reply
Where's the door?
Feel like I'm in a movie
It’s all screaming fast
We’re not even moving
What’s a sorry really worth?
It’s frustrating
When I come back down to earth
Will you be waiting?
I don’t make it easy for me
Even when I try
I swear in this jar of a head
There's a reply
Does your mind wander?
If you try to hold it down
Soon in time it won’t have ever mattered
I don’t make it easy for me
Even when I try
I swear in this jar of a head
There's a reply
I don’t make it easy for me
Even when I try
I swear in this jar of a head
There's a reply
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4. |
Powder Twitch
03:34
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Sweet champagne and sinful sonnets
Ties the noose and seals the closet
For skeletons to come out to play
Three grey dots attention heavy
Love is cold, what broke the levee?
And every sign will hide behind your face
Nosebleed, Nosebleed under a light
Wasted tomorrow on tonight
Lips pressed together, oh so tight
The girl got me running all night (all night)
Nosebleed, Nosebleed dripping tonight
Laying on my back and I stare at the lights
Tension heavy but I feel alright
The girl got me runnin all night (all night)
Milk in the brain
Mouth under a faucet
Face in the bowl
Click, bang, vomit
Pucker Lip Lemonade
Three grey dots this brain is heavy
Plate is cold, what broke the levee?
And every sign will hide behind your face
Nosebleed, Nosebleed under a light
Wasted tomorrow on tonight
Lips pressed together, oh so tight
The girl got me running all night (all night)
Nosebleed, Nosebleed dripping tonight
Laying on my back and I stare at the lights
Tension heavy but I feel alright
The girl got me runnin all night (all night)
No Face Now
In an empty house
Laying on the ground
Trynna figure me out
Devils got a grip
And he's ringing me out
I got two bruised eyes
And I'm hanging with a rain cloud
Whiskey in the kitchen
Bottles in the sink
And once again
Another left
Cause I had too much to drink
Crawling to the bedroom
The plate makes a clank
And everybody knows
Everybody knows
That I had too much to drink
Whiskey in the kitchen
Bottles in the sink
And once again
Another left
Cause I had too much to drink
Nosebleed, Nosebleed under a light
Wasted tomorrow on tonight
Lips pressed together, oh so tight
The girl got me running all night (all night)
Nosebleed, Nosebleed dripping tonight
Laying on my back and I stare at the lights
Tension heavy but I feel alright
The girl got me runnin all night (all night)
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5. |
Internet Star
02:50
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I’m gonna be the next internet star
Maybe I’ll write a big internet song
I wanna get rich at 21
Sleeping in the van just to pay the cost
It’s all got a price
If you wanna belong
The day that I die
I wanna die a superstar
I wanna be the next internet star
Give away money and fancy cars
Get a nice woman with my old guitar
Sipping champagne, eating candy bars
It’s all got a price
If you wanna belong
The day that I die
I wanna die a superstar
Lights on, roll up the window
Couple dollars in the jar and it never grows
I wake up when the sun is low
Shit car with a bar in the wheel
No windows
Might be late ya never know
Smoke grass in the back when I’m feeling low
And every night when my hands get slow
I turn off the light and I shut the door
Those lights are teaming I swear
With smoke and mirror
And plastic hair
What once was beaming now glares
A cheap repair
To save me air
I’m gonna be the next internet star
Do a couple drugs in a real fast car
See the other side in a whiskey jar
Get a gold name on a big red star
Lights on, roll up the window
Couple dollars in the jar and it never grows
I wake up when the sun is low
Shit car with a bar in the wheel
No windows
Might be late ya never know
Smoke grass in the back when I’m feeling low
And every night when my hands get slow
I turn off the light and I shut the door
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Viper Club Phoenix, Arizona
Viper Club is a cinematic, modern rock force to be reckoned with. In 2019, the band of brothers and friends united to write and perform high energy rock and roll. Welcome to the Club.
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