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Expatriates
03:14
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Norma Jean
Dressed in blue armor
Leaving her scarf by the mirror
I’m amazed
Didn’t know that she was from Arkansas
Hello Whitney
She comes from London
Amaranth lips with a cigarette
Legs for days
Didn’t know that she was a blogger
No one’s home
We’re a long way
Nobody’s home
We’re a long way…
Mister Pariah
Footwashes his dishes
He’s a curt, Sicilian iguana
Tom Kinkade-esque
Selling his teeth for a dollar
Cool, bland Lucy
Outside of Contra’s
Asking about the grocery line
Gave her change
Didn’t know that she was an heiress
No one’s home
We’re a long way away
Nobody’s home
We’re a long way…
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2. |
Smash The Televisions
02:19
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Smash the televisions!
Smash them all to smithereens!
Nothing kills ambition like tuning out reality
Smash the televisions
Educate the youth
Make them all smarter than you
Make them aware of the truth
Nothing but liars and liars on your TV
Lying on your couch
Bulldog on your rug
Eyes wide open in an empty mug
Open up a book, read a couple pages
Get to the third one, get frustrated
Picking up your clicker
You're information's quicker
Wait for the punch line
Wait for the kicker
Look whose back from Louisville, yielding me a slug!
Here to kick your mug and rug in, then smash the liars and liars!
Nothing but liars and liars on your TV
Smash the televisions
Smash them all to smithereens
Nothing kills ambition like tuning out reality
Smash the televisions
Educate the youth
Make them all smarter than you
Make them aware of the truth
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Ooo Ah Ooo
01:48
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She don’t mean what she says
When she’s mean to me
She don’t mean it at all
She could shoot me
I’d love her the same
What’s that say about me?
I don’t know
I’m in love
I’m in love with a girl
I’m in love
But she don't care
She could be anywhere
Doesn't seem like my weather’s affecting her
Even in rain, snow, or storm
I can’t sleep, only weep
And my sheets make a bath
Like the priest did when I was born
I’m in love
I’m in love with a girl
I’m in love
But she don’t care
She could be anywhere
I’m in love
But she don’t care
She could be anywhere
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