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Sweet Greetings USA
01:05
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Sweet greeting USA,
I think you might wanna hear what I have to say,
I'll make it quick so it won't be boring,
Hope you like those horror stories,
I got the American Spirit in my lungs,
It's all natural and it's killing me slowly,
But I do not fear it which is kinda dumb,
I guess now I can run without coughing up blood.
Do you feel bad or should I?
Oh, by the way do you got a light?
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Orange Peelings
01:12
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Why do oranges come in ready made packets?
And why can't we eat them?
Is there really something wrong with eating the skin?
Should i try it right n ow or should I throw it in the bin?
Its not that bad,
Its just whatever the opposite of sweet is.
I probably should have thrown it in the bin,
I probably should have thrown it in the bin,
It gets worse, it gets worse, it gets worse.
I should have thrown it in the bin.
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3. |
BAD
00:59
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So little time, so little lyrics,
This probably won't rhyme,
Apart from that bit,
That bit rhymed.
But this bit doesn't oh yeah baby,
I said this bit doesn't,
No it doesn't rhyme,
But it will this time.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah,
I told you it would,
So it should,
End with something good,
But its not gonna.
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4. |
My Name Is Zunarg
03:28
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Hello heart attack,
Just wondering when you'll be over,
Is it when I'm old and fat,
And I'm trying to get sober?
Will my liver just wither and give up and die,
Or will my brain explode blood overflowing from my nose and eyes?
Does God take karma or cash?
How much is it for my dead cat?
I could build him a spaceship to look groovy,
Then he could crash on Earth like in that movie,
It's a weird movie.
Hello dementia,
I'm just wondering who sent ya,
Was it all the weed or did anxiety invent ya,
One day i'll start coughing, won't be able to stop it.
Mystery villain ambo chilling in my jacket pocket.
I hear the creaks in my knees,
I can hear death in the breeze,
He says;
'Hello Jack, I'm calling back,
It's me the guy dressed all in black,
I'll play your life to you in chords,
Interpreted through my keyboard.'
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Drowsy Waterford, Ireland
Jack Howard.
Song writer from Tramore, Waterford.
Extremely
DIYing these recordings via audacity and a microphone I found in a bin.
Some flaws are left in intentionally to add humanity while some are left in because laziness.
Most songs best experienced while stoned and alone in your room or else riding a bus in the rain just like in every sad songs music video you've ever seen.
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