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Can't Be Found
04:44
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I was walking down the street this way
Almost fell into another day
It’ll happen every now and again
When I pass that old house or I remember your grin
Ooo baby, don’t you know I can’t be found
Ooo baby, don’t you know I can’t be found
Well this is how I run away from your latest ad campaign
Ooo baby don’t you know I can’t be found
I was talking my car into a start
Blinked and felt my seams tear apart
It’s not new for me, it’s not so clean
To live in a present that’s so very slippery
Ooo baby don’t you know I can’t be found
Well this is my map of this place, the streets where I can’t show my face
Ooo baby don’t you know I cant be found
I stumbled blind into the bar
The only path I know no matter how far
It’s not my best routine, but it keeps me still
Down in my belly with all them other dollar bills
Ooo baby don’t you know I can’t be found
It’d be so easy don’t you think
To steal the nerve from another drink
And when my hands raise to guard my eyes
I see another damn disguise
Never been trained to rearrange
The damage we done to my brain
Your lips the sweetest empty thrill
To send me spinning from my will
Ooo baby don’t you know I can’t be found
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2. |
Never Goin' Hungry Again
04:28
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Bout round this time I’d expect to see pulling in that Danville train
Been watching them tracks so long that my legs asleep and my mind’s insane
Plenty done told me time again if it could be done, wouldn’t be you son
But I read them books in school and the best ideas start with never been done
Oh, never going hungry again
When the ground starts shaking, that’s the time to start taking, need all the noise to cover up my moves
Can’t be too much fight in such a little bank, but ya never know who’s got some shit to prove
Useta feel bad bout taking their cash but when you lack imagination this is what will pass
Ain’t no thing as winners down here, you know we’re in a race just tying for last
Oh, never going hungry again
Oh, never going hungry again
I could’ve taken you down with me
You were much smarter, that’s plain to see
Got too much trouble in my bones
It’s too much damn fun
to let it go
Crash boom bang, in my hip burns a pain, I feel that secret warmth running down my leg
Wish I hadn’t borrowed ole pappy’s truck, you know the clutch don’t listen to how I beg
I’d give it all back now if I could just drive out of this goddamn town
But fuck it I’ll swallow my pride, god knows that ain’t the worst thing to ever go down
Oh, never going hungry again
Oh, never going hungry again
One deep breath and swallow down my death, you know those dogs run faster than I thought
Not even enough for a month a rent, guess it don’t really matter if the blood don’t clot
I could tell the night I’m sorry, hope the river takes my body to lonely beach down on the coast
But I stopped telling myself tales the moment I lost the one who I miss most
Oh, never going hungry again
Oh, never going hungry again
I could’ve taken you down with me
You were much smarter, that’s plain to see
Got too much trouble in my bones
It’s too much damn fun
to let it go
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3. |
Carpe Demon
04:51
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Just another bullshit night
Just want to give you a fright
Nothing serious no sir-ree
Just wanna make you check on me
Oh won’t you check on me?
Sometimes when the evening’s low
Tired of all the go go go
I think how easy things would be
with this car wrapped around a tree
There ain’t need to worry for me
Oh when, you gonna worry for me?
A carpe demon’s what I know
Breaking through the glass with a hand my throat
A carpe demon’s set me free
A carpe demon’s in my dreams
Girl you drive me crazy like I’ve never know
How you got this power to make me love you so
Sew my seeds of destiny within the arms of hell
All know when you’re done with me, you ring me like a bell
You do not know how far I would go – GO!
I’ve been stooping in all kinds of low – LOW!
If I could touch you once more I’d know – KNOW!
If I don’t get you out my head, I’m good as dead
But I think I’ll see you tomorrow
A carpe demon’s what I am
Taking me by my shaking hand
Pushes me deep into the night
Past all of those secret frights
Oh how can you see what’s right?
Babe we got no use for slow
You see it always takes one to know
Wanna hit the wall till I can’t speak
Bury all the parts of my heart that leak
Oh no there ain’t need to worry for me
Don’t you want to feel like you’re free?
A carpe demon’s what I know
Breaking through the glass with a hand my throat
A carpe demon’s set me free
A carpe demon’s in my dreams
Girl you drive me crazy like I’ve never know
How you got this power to make me love you so
Sew my seeds of destiny within the arms of hell
All know when you’re done with me, you ring me like a bell
You do not know how far I would go – GO!
I’ve been stooping in all kinds of low – LOW!
If I could touch you once more I’d know – KNOW!
If I don’t get you out my head, I’m good as dead
But I think I’ll see you tomorrow
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