1. |
Fuck Red Lot
02:06
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Parking lots should be filled with joy,
But I think this one's not,
It's blank and devoid of emotion,
I'm stuck here,
Tied in a knot.
Is this hell?
No, it's just Red Lot.
Fuck Red Lot!
I smell bacon,
And I smell grease,
And I smell the damn OU police,
There's nowhere here to even park my car.
Fuck it, Big Red!
Just play guitar...
Steal from me,
I'm blind as fuck,
But that shit's too bad,
Shit out of luck.
You're stuck here,
Tied in a knot.
Is this hell?
Yes! And it's called Red Lot.
Fuck Red Lot!
I do not like,
Green eggs and ham,
I do not like them,
Sam I am,
I just want to smoke the pot!
Fuck Red Lot!
Fuck Red Lot!
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2. |
Progress
03:38
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If there were depression,
And if it were saved by the cool,
All of the places I've been,
And the places I've seen,
'Cause this place is my stem,
The rest are the leaves.
So leave me lyin,
On the front porch just like a dyin',
Little fuck.
Hey, but if we were all kings,
Then we would all be fine.
So, I look up to the stars at night,
And I get lost in the thoughts that I keep behind my eyes,
We used to be close but now we're left behind,
But I still tremble at the thought of this lonely-ass fight,
So.
Fuck making progress,
I'm just fine!
You sing like you'd save us,
As if you're a bard,
But no, you're only a fool,
And you're blazed like a dragon,
Don't fly without me.
Hey! Where are you going?
I'll lie without sleep!
So leave me lyin',
On the porch like a dyin' little...
Hey, but if we were all kings,
Then we would all be fine!
So, I look up to the stars at night,
And I get lost in these thoughts that I keep behind my eyes,
We used to be close but now we're left behind,
But, though I tremble at the thought of this lonely-ass night,
So.
Fuck making progress,
I'm just fine!
So, I look up to the stars at night,
And I get lost in these thoughts that I keep behind my eyes,
'Cause we used to be close but now we're left behind,
But, I still tremble at the thought of this lonely-ass fight,
So.
Fuck making progress,
When I am already doin' just fine...
Fuck everything!
I'm just fine!
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3. |
New 1
03:59
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