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Mom Friend
02:51
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Hey man, do you wanna come back to my place?
We got space if you need to breathe,
we got space back at my place.
Hey man, I know this is really awkward,
you don't have to talk if you don't want,
but I'll listen.
Hey man, we can shut down this party
no body cares anyways, if it scares you
just say so, just say so, just say so and I'll make it so
and I'll make it so, and I'll make it so.
Cause I just want the best for you
and I hope one day that you do, too.
Hey man, is any of this making you anxious?
You know I don't want you anxious
I just want you safe.
Hey man, I can give you a ride home
Tell me if you need a ride home
it's like six blocks away
Hey man, we can shut down this party
no body cares anyways, if it scares you
just say so, just say so, just say so and I'll make it so
and I'll make it so, and I'll make it so.
Cause I just want the best for you
and I hope one day that you do, too.
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2. |
What You Want
03:46
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Kill me sweetly, kill me softly
I've been alive for so long
I've been dreaming of something bitter, baby
falling on my tongue
You've been lonesome, I can see it
behind your eyes you're numb
so, come on over, sit real close and
tell me what you want
I don't wanna see myself in the mirror,
don't wanna see myself at all
The distance is only getting clearer,
please just tell me what you want
I don't wanna see myself in the mirror,
don't wanna see myself at all
The distance is only getting clearer,
please just tell me what- tell me what you want.
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want.
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3. |
FEED MY HEAD
03:51
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Feed my head (x8)
The polar bears are dying,
the bees are dying,
the tigers are dying,
and we're all lying to ourselves
that we're not dying too
Cigarettes and booze you wish you could stay away from
but we know, yeah we all know that you won't.
In fact, you'll indulge.
Feed my head (x8)
The kids are all crying,
adults are crying,
old people are crying,
and we're all lying to ourselves that we're not crying, too
Save it for your therapist to know, so your friends don't ask questions
and you can go on being the funny friend
and they'll all laugh, yeah they'll all laugh at you.
Feed my head (x16)
*cool ass drum break*
Feed my head (x16)
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4. |
Only 13
05:48
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You had control over me
I was only 13
when you stepped foot in my house
who gave you permission to show out?
Was it me? Was it me?
Who knows?
Cause I don't know you
but you wish I could
try and understand you
Remember when you passed out in my yard?
You said that's what I get for making this hard
I never wanted anything you gave
When you turned your back I threw it away
Was it mean? Was it mean?
Who knows?
Cause I don't know you
but you wish I could
try and understand you.
I'm not yours
I'm not yours
I'm not yours
Anymore.
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Boggy-Walk and the Buffalos Louisville, Kentucky
Your favorite genre-fluid music makers from Louisville, KY.
Frances Dougherty- Vocals and rhythm
guitar
Steven Anto- Lead guitar
Annalie Durbin- Drums
Dakota McMillen- Bass guitar
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