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Fara Que?
02:26
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We're just trying to make ends
Make time for more friends
and date each other's ex-partners
Watch all them leave us
For Oregon, Cali, Texas
With better lives while starting ours
Oh well, are we stuck? Are we in a rut?
Or more inclined just to stay put
and observe the constant social flux
Changing our lives over much?
The newbies show up wide eyed
Ignorant of before times
Everything seems so brand new
The oldies look down their nose
While "Royal Rats" strike a pose
What else are we gonna do?
Oh well, are we stuck? Are we in a rut?
Or more inclined just to stay put
and observe the constant social flux
Changing our lives over much?
This town's a one-note
A rocking back and forth boat
Is it time for us to go?
We'll probably just keep drinking
And living for the weekend
There's always just one more show
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2. |
Captain Rehab
02:39
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I'm in the basement, all alone, and I've been feeling
A melancholic, weight down low, and I've been reeling
From rejection, yet again, I can't get it right
Rubbing out one, load after load, I feel my hand tight
Around my...
I'm in the basement, all alone, and I've been watching
Screen projections, of flesh and bone, and I'm whackin'
To throw away, my lonliness, to some stranger
and keep from getting, too obsessed, oh am I deranged or what?
Throw myself against the wall again
To knock sense into my noggin
Been depressed for too long now
I would change but I don't know how
I'm in the basement, all alone, and I've been watching
Screen projections, of flesh and bone, and I'm whackin'
To throw away, my lonliness, to some stranger
and keep from getting, too obsessed, oh am I deranged or what?
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Swearing Swearers
05:46
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Treasure Chest Hair
03:47
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What do we do with our days?
We've each gone our separate ways
One of us to Taichung, one of us to Juneau
And I'm south of Federal Way
We just got in our groove
Will we ever play again?
Me, Nautilus and Tim?
We'd only just got started before we all departed
Leaving Bellingham
We're always on the move
I've moved 'round my whole damn life
Made some friends but they might as well have died
The son of a Coast Guard man
Where he worked is where we're living then
But I've found that even if you lose contact
The good ones always end up coming back
I'll take bets that some day we brothers will unite
At a bar where we'll be...
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