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it was you, charlie
01:33
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Maybe a leather fist in my mouth
and blood on the cold paisley couch
will help me open a
brutalized eye
cut it open vickie jeez oh why
they say “jake you got an iron chin”
but fuck won’t you please tell me when
this sickness boiling up in me
will let go and finally set me free?
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i get so overwhelmed with
i get so overwhelmed with you
my chest pulsates excessively
pulsates too much when i’m with you
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sugar sugar
02:19
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i think i’m done with all these hits to the face
don’t want to hear “ray you’re a disgrace”
so i’ll hang em up and put em down and move it away
hit the bottle weave and waddle and black out on the way
cuz i hate my wife and i hate my family too
i’m done with boxing and i’m done with the crew
snap my crucifix, and pull a hit and find someone new
someone big enough to break my neck and spit on me too
i’ll walk the bridge next to grand army 6
with johnnie walker with some pep in my kicks
i’ll jump off if he dares me and it seems like he will
i’ll trip as i go over and old johnnie’ll spill
and as i break the ice i’ll think about you
how you cut moran and big jim carter, too
and inhale the water smiling and laugh through the night
at how everlast didn’t help me out in my biggest fight
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what went wrong?
02:22
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have you been smoking again
and are you okay to drive me then?
i don't know where i went wrong
i don't know what went wrong
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james orin incandenza
01:53
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case closed
move on
forget that you were wrong
give me one two three days to sell my speed
and then meet me down by the kenmore T
cuz i need some money and i need somebody to help me out with my
hollywood dreams
do you believe in ghosts man?
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korine
02:49
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the curse is breaking
i haven’t seen you for a while
hello my old friend
i guess it’s nice to see you smile
i hear you’re better
i hear you stitched yourself a bit
do you remember
the days i almost up and quit
the life i’m leading
christ we were just stupid kids
we were young
we were bold
now we do
what we’re told
no more borges
no more zinn
no more bergman or korine
i may have lost count
of all the nicotine inhaled
and all the late nights
the seventh seal our holy grail
i hope you miss me
when you’re out on a winter’s night
i’ll pour out to decades
of us putting up a fight
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8. |
1972-2009 (bonus track)
02:30
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5am i’ll wake up
run six miles through lowell
read the morning paper
sip my morning coffee
2010’s a new year
do this all without you
you were my best friend
and dancing partner
mick are you ok?
as tears fall down from my face
something’s missing from me
miss the pain of punches
from him
and i
don’t know if it is true
what they say
what they say about you
you loved your girls
you loved your life too much
so l
don’t believe it is true
you’re a god amongst men
you wouldn’t give in to them
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