1. |
Pop Song
04:02
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chorus
sweet, i'm in a pop song
things are going really well
everyone is happy
and no one can be sad
I'm on a roll
Yeah, I'm in control
verse 1
Once, a short time ago
In a land that’s calm and slow
And we already know
Where the palm trees sway to and fro
Come on let’s go
You can’t say no
chorus
wow, i'm in a pop song
things are going really well
i gotta lotta money
and a big ol' paid off house
I'm on a roll
I'm hittin' my goal
bridge
now this is where out story twist and take a turn
misfortune and drama befalls our hero
but then a light appears in the darkness
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2. |
Perfect Day
03:44
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part A
I want to have a perfect day, hey!
I want to have a perfect day
Oh, what a day
On the radio I hear it play
The perfect song
Can do no wrong
part B
Funny butterfly flying in the sky
part A
I want to have a perfect day, hey!
I want to have a perfect day
Oh, what a day
When my butterflies come out to play
With the morning doves
break
sun is shining
kids are playing
no one's lying
is what i'm saying
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3. |
Passing Through
01:40
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4. |
Polemic
04:21
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The system is failing
But what system doesn't
We don't and
We can't and
We won't ever
Learn from our history
We try to keep up
This eternal
Unending
Life cycle
Of progress
We just can't sustain it
Until tomorrow
Let alone next week or next year
There's nothing
To learn here
Cuz short term
Is all we
Can plan for
When long term
Requires us
To take a good look at ourselves
Kindness is only as good as its convenience
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5. |
Poison Comfort
04:15
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We take pride in our insecurities
They keep us warm at night
When it's too cold to go outside
And that's when I know
When the temp hits 10 below
All I need is a little hit
To tamp it down a bit
If I could feel the pain of it all
Somehow I won't feel so small
Give up control and close my eyes
Endings only expose the lies
Take comfort in the void
Take comfort in the void
Feel nothing and be alive
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6. |
Those Years in Paris
04:12
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You know what they say
It always turns out that way
It's OK
It's not your day
It's not your play
All those years in Paris
Did they mean anything to you at all?
Was it worth it, baby?
Did you have your fun
S'il vous plait
I'm just a stray
I'm just a fray
Don't hate the gray
Don't fly away
All those years in Paris
Did they mean anything to you at all?
Was it worth it, baby?
Or did the twenty and one casualties
Ruin all your fun?
When the deed was done?
When you lost the one?
You know what they say
It always turns out that way
You make an impression
On those who remain
The ones left to explain
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7. |
Poi Mahalo
00:26
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