1. |
Fantasy Land
04:20
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i have no bills
i have no plans
i need to sacrifice
everything that i have
i need to run away
from where my conscience lies
i need to see the world
from inbetween her thighs
fantasy
la la land
fantasy
la la land
because reality
has become way too bland
going to
fantasy
la la land
There are no rules
it all belongs to me
Where the boobalos roam
is where I'm meant to be
I want to change the world
I want the world to see
that it's behind closed doors
where I am free
(chorus)
I love it
I hate it
I love it
I hate it
with you
Eat all my food
and smoke all my smokes
take my everything
take off all my clothes
I need to realize
you're not what I need
but behind your door
is where I'm free
(Chorus)
I love it
I hate it
I love it
I hate it
with you
I love it
I hate it
I love it
I'm indifferent
in you.
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2. |
Junkie Boogie
05:16
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We junkie boogie all night
we junkie boogie all night long
I've got the boogie
flowing through my veins
I've got sunshine
flying out of my face
and if you want
to boogie too
then follow me
and I'll show you to
the bathroom
we'll lock the door
sit on the floor
until they find us
we'll do some more.
I've got the boogie.
the boogie man
is me
We're so fucked up we cant get up
It's so fucked up
We do the junkie boogie
when i loose the boogie
i get the shivers and shakes
cross my arms, convulse,
i feel sad and angry
laxatives become my best friends
they help my ass shit when I can't
Now I'm out of boogie
do you have some man?
we can get together
we can take a chance
It's not lazy nodding out
I can boogie on the couch
We junkie boogie all night.
We junkie boogie all night long.
Aren't we famous?
aren't we kings?
aren't we happy with
the little things...
like needles?
needles are little...
Nothing matters
even ourselves
once it's over
we'll get some help
tomorrow...
first thing
in the morning
tomorrow...
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3. |
Christmas Every Day
04:03
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it's christmas everyday
i wish that i could go
outside and play
it's been so long
that i have been alone
it's christmas everyday
i know that santa claus
is on his way
it's been so long since
i have seen the snow
Fa la la la la
I was just a kid
I can't remember what it
was i did
it's been so long
that i don't even know
but it was something bad
they say i made alot of
people sad
i don't think they'll ever
let me go
Fa la la la la
I'ts my favorite
holiday
cold and grey
every day
it's christmas every day!
My friends live in the walls
i hear them scratching
and i hear their calls
it must be cold
i know how they feel
i tried to tell the coats
but they called me crazy
and gave me antidotes
i know they don't think
my friends are real
fa la la la la
Only in my sleep
I see my presents
under neath the tree
so neatly wrapped
and all of them for me
they tried to wake me up
they tried to take all of the
things i love
why do they keep
doing this to me?
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