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Chardonnay
03:04
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Through thunderstorms on rainy days you
Had a glass brimming with Chardonnay and I felt
My life changing
I could say I was finally moving on
You took a look into the mirror
Wiped your face off with makeup cleanser
Saying , "All I have is all I'll ever need.
Me and him-- we've got everything"
I remember last night at your Mom's place
We drove about an hour to a party.
I remember your face
(the way it looked and how you took my hand outside to smoke)
I don't remember if we talked, if we even spoke
But I remember, I remember
(you)
Borrowing bobby pins so you could keep your hair up
Borrowing my pills just so you could keep your head down
I saw you slipping
Then, it felt like falling
But falling back to old ways with you...
kinda felt right.
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Addy
03:57
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In tiny moments of normal conversation I think of jumping off a bridge to jumping jubilation
I hold my head in my hands whenever I can't handle handling me or social situations
I thought if maybe I took a trip to the west coast it would change me
But I'm not changing and
I don't have an answer
You're wondering I promise that I'm wondering about it too
You want an answer
You're wondering and probably asking yourself too
"Does he still kiss with passion?"
"Does he need amphetamine for chemical reaction"
I have realized that you can still be lonely in a group of friends
You'll play pretend again and again and again
But it still hurts me sometimes when I'm driving all alone at night
The fright-- who could I impact if I die?
And I don't have an answer
If you're wondering I promise that I'm wondering about it too
You want an answer; you wondering and probably asking yourself too:
"Where did I fuck up?"
"Did I love too much"
"I swear I'm not normally like this!"
I don't have an answer
If you're wondering I promise that I'm wondering about it too
You want an answer
You're wondering and probably asking yourself too
"Does he still kiss with passion?"
"Does he need amphetamine for chemical reaction?"
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3. |
Bellevue, WA
03:18
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There's no one here that I can talk to anymore
Her clothes are all around their new bedroom floor
I just got word that Roby's moving back to Houston
Keeping close friends close is a delusion
I miss Josh's mom always calling him and me
Telling me to warn me of his misery
I think about them--how that could be me
I think about how I don't wanna be me
Insurance and bank statements are tearing everyone I love apart
I'm happy for them, I'm happy I'm not lying
I know, I know I gotta learn to cope
I know, I know I'm not starting now
Thank God I've got Jane Austen
I don't eat and don't sleep and chew pills and wonder why my mouths chalk dry
I need some water, so can you get me a beer
I need a cig even though I quit last year
Adderall's pumping through my heart and my head's pounding like every other Saturday
Water-whiskey never does anything
I'm hellbent on skyrocketing my tolerance
Insurance and bank statements are tearing everyone I love apart
I'm happy for them, I'm happy I'm not lying
I know, I know I gotta learn to cope
I know, I know I'm not starting now
Thank God I've got Jane Austen
I've read 2000 books and what have I learned? That you're all leaving.
Insurance and bank statements are tearing everyone I love apart
I'm happy for them, I'm happy I'm not lying
I know, I know I gotta learn to cope
I know, I know I'm not starting now
Thank God I've got Jane Austen
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4. |
Preset 30
03:16
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I'm not in my room
So I'm not looking for you
You're in my head-- looming
Like Sisyphus climbing to death
Don't bother trying to tell me
I'd rather reach for a pen
You're in my car breathing and writing
There's lions surrounding the den where I lay
You're not in my room
So I'm not looking for you
Who will you run to?
Which mouths will call you?
Which mouths will you kiss first?
So, don't bother trying to tell me
I'd rather reach for a pen
You're in my car breathing and writing
There's lions surrounding the den where I lay
Breathing in the sun has lost all of its fun
My friends? They are no one
There's no one I can talk to
Don't bother trying to tell me
I'd rather reach for a pen
You're in my car breathing and writing
There's lions surrounding the den where I lay
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5. |
For Sure, Dude
01:49
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FORCE FEED ME CLOSURE THAT YOUR MOUTHS AREN'T TOGETHER I FUCKING HATE COMING OVER AND I'VE KEPT MY COMPOSURE FOR FAR TOO LONG DO YOU LIKE IT OF COURSE YOU LIKE IT DO YOU LIKE IT YOU'RE ALWAYS STONED LAZY AND BORING AND I MISS YOU
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6. |
Frasier
02:20
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goodnight Seattle, we love you.
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7. |
Frag Out
04:33
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I messed up major
You were in my hands this time
I remember your hand in mind
Would you reconsider a man like me?
I wouldn't, I wouldn't
Explode in my hands like a grenade
You're in my head
You're in the clouds
You're in the sea
I see you when I look at me
Would you reconsider loving me?
meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
You explode in my hands like a grenade
You explode in my hands like a grenade
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8. |
Uppercut
02:22
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There were stars above us--the little dipper.
I remember your laugh--so cute and chipper.
I held ya tight, tightest that I could;
What's the likelihood of us together?
It all hit
Me at once
You're my favorite uppercut
I'll shut up when you knock me out
//
Don't doubt my inability to talk about you
endlessly
It all hit
Me at once
It was a right hook right into a left hook--
you struck me with everything you had.
I hear ya know-- a boomerang when you shout
that pulls me, pulls me within a doubt
There's so much left to learn about levity;
I'm left gasping (gasping) struck with glee.
I hope ya feel half as much as me
when I say or--rather plea,
"for once in my entire life I'm not being naive".
It was a right hook right into a left hook.
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9. |
Stillwater
02:49
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"Take it or leave it" was always my saying
So, it goes without saying that I prefer the lattter
I'm a designated batter--only useful half the time
Like, when things'll go awry
I'll do anything for attention.
Pitch me a sinker; I'll show you I can swing.
Like I did back when I played in little league.
We're kids who solved the puzzle without looking at the pieces
And I'm trying to piece together the peace that I once had
Back when things happened
We just reacted
Now I'm like water
That's still and stagnant.
Sit and watch my fleeting want to meet up and talk
It's becoming clear I don't have a sense of urgency anymore.
We're kids who solved the puzzle without looking at the pieces
And I'm trying to piece together the peace that I once had
Back when things happened
We just reacted
Now I'm like water
That's still and stagnant.
I'm like still water
I'm like still water
I'm like still water
I'm like still water
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10. |
Broadway
03:30
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Cheap Haircuts Denton, Texas
all piano, all the time.
if it's under 5% it's a soft drink
Cheap Haircuts recommends:
Worst Party Ever
by Worst Party Ever
cool dudes, cool jams
go to album
More Than Friends Split
by The Wife and Kids and I am Clark Kent
Just fucking groovy
go to album
listen to this record right now
go to albumIf you like Cheap Haircuts, you may also like:
supported by 7 fans who also own “What a Fun Day at the Beach”
first album I listened too from them. all the way back from 6th grade. you know a song that brings you that memory that smell that feeling. love these guys a lot
go to album
here, online
by Worst Party Ever
supported by 6 fans who also own “What a Fun Day at the Beach”
If WPE keeps making music like this album, I will keep buying it. For me this has the perfect amount of energy and sincerity. Also, the recording and mixing is done well (thanks, Kyle).
go to album
Wrapped In Cellophane
by Vessel
Crisp drumming cuts through the tangle of interwoven instrumentation on this cerebral yet groovy post-punk record.
go to album
