1. |
Real deal
02:08
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Lizzy Lamb, she dressin’ fancy
walking down the street
She glitters bright in neon light
her body knows the beat
Waving hips she bites her lip
she hunting her next meal
She nice until she takes a pill
oh, then the shit gets real
REAL DEAL
A ‘tiny liney’ here and there
Oh, feasting with the boys
Getting VIPs
Getting high on Jagger’s Royce
Bottle, shots or ‘on the rocks’
Oh, she won’t spare a drink
Living fast won’t make it last
but leaves no time to think
A ‘tiny liney’ here and there
Oh, feasting with the boys
REAL DEAL
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2. |
Rip trip
01:46
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Right in the eye!
who’s hungry for the ride?
yay
I’m having some fun
with the brain divider dice
YOU BETTER BE AWARE
IT’S GONNA BE SICK
YAY
YOU BETTER TAKE A SIP
OF THE RIP TRIP
SICK SHIT
WOW
WOW
THAT’S SOME SICK SHIT
YOU BETTER BE AWARE
IT’S GONNA BE SICK
YAY
YOU BETTER MOVE YOUR FEET
TO THE RIP TRIP
SICK SHIT
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3. |
Brain pain
01:58
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I swear I’ll never ever go away
so find me a cool name
Nails
through the eye and right into my brain
brain pain
BRAIN
PAIN
HO!
BRAIN PAIN
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4. |
224
02:25
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Is it the time to carry on?
to stop the moaning and let it go?
I wanna fly you to space and play domino
It’s been a tough ride getting you out of my head
I wanna get wild until you beg for a rest
I’m not gonna lie I’m not the best
You gotta test
Please show me how to carry on
I gave it my best; I just can’t let it go
I think this became an obsession, what a rodeo!
I’ll give it one last try to get you out of my head
It’s been a long time, I really need a rest
Deep down you know it’s likely for the best
You’ll never have a taste
hurray!
YEH
WHAT A WASTE
YOU’LL NEVER HAVE A TASTE
WHAT A WASTE
YOU’LL NEVER HAVE A TASTE
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5. |
Fix kit
02:05
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Does anybody know The Pharmacy Man?
He sure is one of a kind
He’s a good old friend of mine
Prescription pills and manners
maketh lines
A MOTLEY LOOKING CREW OF
MISFITS ARE
FORMING A QUEUE
FOR 20 BUCKS YOU GET A FIX KIT
NOT SPECIFIC BUT JUST FOR YOU
(solo)
HIS BAG WILL BLOW YOUR MIND
HE’S GONNA MAKE US FEEL FINE
HE’S GOT A DUTY CALL
MAKE SURE YOU’RE UP
AND DANCING ALL NIGHT
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6. |
Dogs dinner
02:21
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Let’s sing a happy song
and hope for the best, child
Forget the gold
you won’t make it very far
oh boy
yeah give it to me
oh yay
WAIT
GOT TIRED OF THE VERSE
I WANNA CHANGE
LET’S TAKE IT UP A NOTCH
FOR GOD’S SAKE
YOU SAY WHAT
I SAY HEY
SELF WRITING CHORUS
THAT SHIT BLEW MY MIND AWAY
OKAY
oh boy
Not ever did I see
a prize for the best try
Such a poet
that line was dinamite
WAIT
INSTEAD OF COPY/PASTE
I WANNA CHANGE
OF COURSE I DID NOT
‘CAUSE I’M A FAKE
YOU SAY WHAT
I SAY HEY
SELF WRITING CHORUS
THAT SHIT BLEW MY MIND AWAY
HEY
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