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The Waltz Bit
02:06
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We swear
It wasn’t me
You’ve got the wrong man
Couldn’t spell L-I-E
Surely we’ll pay sometime
Consequence for the action
Why should I stop
With everything that’s happenin’?
Little nymphets
Pirouette
Salting your wound
Much too soon
Drinking them down
Here and now
The sticks and the leaves
Caught in your teeth
Gnashing in my ears
Grinding and smashing
Like so many gears
For now
Enjoy the show
He’s a double sided match
Drowning in oxygen and fat
Letting us go
Prints in the snow
Sat in a rut
Smoking a butt
I rang you today
Heard you say
“I’m losing my grip,”
And what if
There’s something
That I’ve missed
I want you to know this
I PROMISE
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2. |
Birthday Candles
01:17
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Suitin’ up in my footie pajamas
Gonna be a good day
Scoot my itty bitty butt to the kitchen
Sliding down the hallway
I got the same brown bulbs
A blinkin’ and a winkin’ on my face
Well, we lost some shine
That’s probably cause of
Staying up too late
No more carrot cake
And it’s only just a birthday candle in my beer
Just a little, lonely birthday candle in my beer
Cause I’m a jolly good fellow
Grandma and my Grandpa said so
Some might disagree
But hey, what the hell do they know
And I got some charm
Which nobody can deny
Wishin’ I was older
But now all I want
Is some more time
And it’s only just a birthday candle in my beer
Just a little lonely birthday candle in my beer
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Cowboy
Standing tall
With an ass crack
Up to his shoulders
Sammy likes it
When you tickle his toes
And I’m the snot
Coming outta yer nose
Wet Heave
Dry Heave
Die
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4. |
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Fuck Brian.
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5. |
Jane
03:04
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Jane
Where’d you get that name?
Did you find it
At the bottom
Of your daddy’s highball glass?
Jane
Just a little rain
Well it broke your face
Which came off in strips
Falling round your legs
Jane
If it’s all the same
I’d like to be your Jim
And maybe after a while
I’d taste like him
Whoa, shame
Just a tool that I use to lose ya
Please explain
Why you wanna dance on broken glass now
Hey
If you want to, stay
This place is getting crowded
I’ll let you think about it
I’m on my way
But wait
We didn’t get to play
My very favorite game
Where I try to read your mind
You say, “Lover, it’s fine”
And Jane
Although your skin’s turned grey
You can keep a little warmer
Underneath your special boulder
In my private lake
Whoa, shame
Just a tool that I use to lose ya
This pain
Is for the living, you can finally rest now
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6. |
Lizbeth
01:13
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Lizbeth
Your autumn hair
Expectant stare
I’ve gotta live with
How I left your heart alone
And shaking cold
Lizbeth
You’ll be just fine
Just give it time
And soon you’ll forget
How forever seemed to
Slip away so fast
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7. |
Things I Need
03:48
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Don’t you know me?
You know you own me,
And I’d do anything
For you?
Three years in your arms
Brought me to my knees
I begged and cried
Over the things I need
You know I can’t begin
To tell you why we sin
But if this has to end
I hope you’re happy
Remember one time
That I stole your line
And you asked if I
Still saw you?
Three years in your arms
Taught you that time wasn’t free
I’m breaking your heart
And you never should’ve trusted me
You know I can’t begin
To tell you why we sin
But if this has to end
I hope you’re happy
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8. |
Oh! Henry
02:21
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Take me off my feet
And put me to bed
Cause I need some sleep
All the things she never said
Like
Oh Henry, don’t
Are you getting sleep?
Like
Oh Henry, don’t
Do you feel complete?
Like, oh
As the years roll by
Can’t help but to speculate
Was it worth my time
All the nights I came home late
Like
Oh Henry, don’t
Can you walk on your own?
Like
Oh Henry, don’t
Can you find your way home?
Like, oh
Like
Oh Henry doll
You don’t stand a chance
Like
Oh Henry doll
Can I have this dance?
Like, oh
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9. |
Spite
01:29
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Well, we played your game
And I lost it twice
Never, never
And it kinda creeped me out
When I thought to myself
She’s just my mother
You won’t fool this fool
Into fooling that fool
That you call your lover
Say you love me
Then I’m more or less
Your big brother
And I don’t wanna play no more
It’s time to settle the score
My heart is aching and sore
You’re such a bore
Well, I did love you
Yeah, I swear I did
Forever ever
You tricked me
Into fighting for you
You’re oh so clever
Now I tell you off
And I ain’t going soft
Feeling better
When you’re alone
I know you will
Always remember
That I don’t wanna play no more
It’s time to settle the score
My heart is aching and sore
You’re such a bore
SAM
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10. |
Faithful (feat. Foxxy)
04:40
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Do you think I could be him,
The one who changed it around?
Could I open your heart to love again,
Or just a hopeful to drag you down?
Have I said the right things,
Or am I sounding just like him?
The way his words clipped your wings
Must’ve brought childhoods end
Well here’s a promise
That I think you need
Not a promise
But a guarantee
Well I’ve been faithless
And I know that ain’t news
But put me to the test
And you bet
I’ll be faithful to you
Is this a savior’s song to tempt
Another key to try the door
Scathing feelings, too reckless
Should our vacancy trade for?
I have heard it all before
When childhood had its noose
And a keg beneath my naïve feet
Tell me who will bury me?
Well here’s a promise
That I think you need
Not a promise but a guarantee
Well I’ve been faithless
And I know that ain’t news
But put me to the test and you bet
I’ll be faithful to you
Produced and Recorded by Anthony Coovert at Engine Room Recording
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11. |
In Your Hands
02:17
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Where’d you come from
Out running your goats in the snow
Again
Did you find some
Old man who’s acting a fool for you
If I ask you to lunch
We can snap that crutch
Draw up a plan
And I’ll place my love
In your hands
Took a dose
And fell in love
With a rose
Again
Have you been sleeping in?
That’s fine, I got a tandem sleeping cap
For two
If I ask you to lunch
We can snap that crutch
Draw up a plan
And I’ll place my love
In your hands
In your hands
Pulling weeds
And climbing trees
Again
Could we be friends?
There’s nothing else to be
For now
If I ask you to lunch
We can snap this crutch
Draw up a plan
And I’ll place my love
In your hands
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MooseTooth Indianapolis, Indiana
Indianapolis band of idiots, making stoopid music for awesome people
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