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Doublehead
02:12
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mister, mister
you don’t know how i feel
sister, sister
tell me what’s the deal
i walked til i just couldn’t feel the sting
i made myself forget the hurtful things
(chorus)
and all i keep saying is pointless
all that i do seems annoying
leave it to you to find better
leave it to me, it’s a mistake
i kinda know you
at least i know your face
i like the things you said
you put me in my place
i watched while some cops did bad things in the park
felt glad i was distant from them in the dark
(chorus)
(first verse again)
(chorus)
la la la….
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Cats
02:19
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contradicting all the things i’m saying
what it means, i don’t exactly know
rubbed my hands along your stomach, said it felt good
phone rang, took a deep breath, drank some water
(chorus)
if only cats could talk and sing, we’d have a new band
they could write the songs (x2)
think if the pros would let me play a little hoop, yeah
long hair and tattoos (3x)
caught a tiny glimpse of someone crying
maybe they were laughing, i’m not sure
things are looking better, i believe that
if you don’t, don’t tell me, not today
(chorus)
(repeat first verse)
(chorus)
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Howl
02:02
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i fell again, beside myself
another dose, of exhaustion
and people laughed, and people howled
i laughed myself, then hugged the ground
(chorus)
when will we meet face to face?
step into the spotlight, just in case
and i’ll be ok, just have to take another breath
howl until i fall asleep
sometimes you’re on, and off again
no way to treat, your only friend
and when i eat, i close my eyes
expect nothing, and no surprise
(chorus)
(first verse again)
(chorus)
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Shine This Mess
02:20
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it’s tightest when it’s bundle up
yet here we sit this afternoon
trying not to wake the guy who lives in number two
i scrubbed off all of yesterday
i felt my stomach growl, it screamed
i had a dream and in that dream
it sang a funny tune
(chorus)
it’s all here and we’re all here
and we’ve got stuff to say
you’re a girl and i’m a guy
and we’ve got stuff to say
the music pounded in my chest
too much smoke, you know the rest
the girls were high school age
and all the boys had attitudes
i swore again to shine this mess
and stick to things that i do best
but when i got back home
i found a note, you know it said
(chorus twice)
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Mulge
02:46
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sitting here and i’m still waiting
it’s so fucking aggravating
expected better things from you
with all the things that we’ve been through
(chorus)
we’ve talked enough
when can we mulge?
it’s late enough
let’s just mulge
i’m getting old
we need to mulge
we’re strong enough
we better mulge
we better mulge
we better mulge
your Ma said go ahead and do it
cross your fingers, you’ll get through it
do it every single day,
even when i go away
(chorus)
do you think you’ll ever wanna?
odds are on that you’re not gonna
everybody says you’ll never
never really means forever
(chorus)
we better mulge
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Kevin Seconds Sacramento
Called 'a pop troubadour w/ a protest singer's heart', Kevin is a dedicated, prolific folk/punk music singer-songwriter known to write 10 songs in a week.
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