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Hey Lady
I've got no history
I'm a modern man
A modern mystery
And your loving
Tastes like sugar melting in the rain
And loving you's been giving me chest pain
Embrace your
Inhibition
Today it's too cold
To go ice fishing
So lets stay in bed all day
Watching Kung Fu movies
Your loving tastes just like a home-made mango smoothie
Your loving tastes like sugar melting in the rain
And loving you's been giving me chest pain
Hey Lady
I've got no history
I'm a modern man
A modern mystery
Embrace your
Inhibition
Today it's too cold
To go ice fishing
So lets stay in bed all day
Watching Kung Fu movies
Your loving tastes just like a home-made mango smoothie
Your loving tastes like sugar
Your loving tastes like sugar
Your loving tastes like sugar melting in the rain
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Heard About Your Heresy
03:16
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Oh hey there neighbor
Could you do me a favor?
Could you make all my woes disappear into foam
As I discover a home deep inside Indigo?
Saddle up baby
Your stallion is waiting
The satellite soldiers are cranky and sober
Cause they blew all their tokens on porno and poker
Parasite masseuse
She loves to misuse you
Now I'm making her breakfast wearing her underwear
And I feel hyper aware of how unfair I've been lately
Leave me alone
T-t-toss me a bone
You can't tell what hit you 'til she's gone
The meaning gets lost
We all have a cost
Everybody involved will grow fifty feet tall
If we keep feeding them all of our left over habits
They'll poison the rivers
So they can deliver
More plastic products to people who remain blissfully
Unaware of the scene and the havoc we're causing
Oh hey there neighbor
Could you do me a favor?
Could you make all my woes disappear into foam
As I discover a home deep inside Indigo?
Leave me alone
T-t-toss me a bone
You can't tell what hit you 'til she's gone
No you can't tell what hit you 'til she's gone
No you can't tell what hit you 'til she's gone
No You can't tell what hit you 'til she's gone
You can't tell what hit you 'til she's gone
No you can't tell what hit ya
You can't tell what hit ya
You can't tell what hit ya
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Summertime
05:04
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Tonight
I'm gonna black out
And I'll probably bitch about it in the morning
Cause I am tired
Of walking through the snow
Just to be inspired
I, oh I
I'm waiting for the summer
Waiting for the summertime
Fa la la
Fa la la
Fa la la la la
Light another doobie
Pass it to your neighbor tell him
All about that movie that you saw
When you were fourteen
It really spoke to you
About what it means to be a man
God damn
The weed has got me coughing
And cooking up more master plans
Until I black out
I probably won't remember in the morning
But I should be tired
Of drinking gasoline to put out
Every fucking fire
I, oh I
I'm waiting for the summer
Waiting for the summertime
Ya I
I'm waiting for the summer
Waiting for the summertime
Oh I
I'm waiting for the summer
Waiting for the summertime
Fa la la
Fa la la
Fa la la la la
I don't want to wake up
Wake up when I'm forty working
For an asshole boss that I despise
In my free time
But if i plot his murder
Would he hook me up with overtime?
Leave your family
Don't have children
Don't shave your hairy knees
You're unique
You're opaque
You're easily mistaken for rude
But you have value
You learned to tie your shoes
When you were only six years old
But now you're blacked out
And you'll probably bitch about it in the morning
Cause you must be tired
Of walking through the snow
Just to be inspired
I, oh I
I'm waiting for the summer
Waiting for the summertime
Ya I
I'm waiting for the summer
Waiting for the summertime
Oh I
I'm waiting for the summer
Waiting for the summertime
Fa la la
Fa la la
Fa la la la la
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Your Mom Goes to College
02:47
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Your mom goes to college
Daddy runs the local Kwik-E-Mart
Your brother hasn't been outside since Christmas
Your little sister is out late breaking hearts
Yet, life goes on
Life goes on
Then last week I caught you digging ditches
Heard you've been searching for dinosaur bones
I popped my trunk and I grabbed my lucky shovel
But all we found were the bones of buffalo
Now life goes on around us
Life goes on
Life goes on around us
Life goes on
But you know I'm a turkey baster baby
Incubated in mother's casserole
I doubt that god or science could ever save me
They sold my soul while I was in utero
Life goes on despite me
Life goes on around me
Life goes on without me
Life goes on
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Pedro Fandango
Was raised out in the wild by endangered spotted owls
Everybody knows
That you don't fuck with Pedro, no one fucks with Pedro
You could be his girl
If you keep the lights off, he's no good with feelings
He'll buy you the world
But at eight bucks an hour Paris ain't included
Separate yourself
Pedro is an addict tweaking for attention
He fabricates his smell
He'll douse himself in perfume so you'll never see him coming
That boys life was hell
His parents left him stranded in the back of their old Buick
Now Pedro knows what sells
And he's always on the corner struttin' in his tight white leather pants
I'm begging for silence
Just need some place to rest my skull
I don't want no violence
But I can't speak for the endangered spotted owls
Pedro's got some friends
Chilling in the tree tops staring through your window
They know how this ends
They've seen it all before and now they're seeing it again
Innocence is dead
She never saw it coming strangled by her second cousin
Her heart tastes better than her head
Her heart tastes better than her head
Her heart tastes better
Heart tasters better
Her heart tastes better than her head
I'm begging for silence
Just need some place to dump these skulls
Infatuated with violence
Born and raised by the endangered spotted owls
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Motel 6
03:24
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Hang tight the road is getting bumpy
Take the next right they're watching this on TV
Not the best look for you and your family
People don't forget but nothing lives forever
Sundown gets a little lonely
But I can feel you watching me over my shoulder bone
Thank god for all our fleeting memories
People don't forget but nothing is forever
Come clean so you can be my enemy
You'll never be alone as long as you're a part of me
Intertwined toes we're acting off our apathy
People don't foget but nothing lives forever
Sundown gets a little lonely
But I can feel you watching me over my shoulder bone
Thank god for all our fleeting memories
People don't forget but nothing is forever
Tailpipe is broken on my mobile home
I'm wading in the pool at the Motel 6
Can't fix the problems that I'm stuck with
No one cares until they've got to medicate it
Sundown gets a little lonely
But I can feel you watching me over my shoulder bone
Thank god for all our fleeting memories
People don't forget but nothing is forever
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Get Ready For War
03:14
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Hold my head underwater you could suffocate me
Nothing that a dollar in the middle of a hurricane can't do
Tick tock mother fucker the tube says, "Get Ready For War"
Silence and violence come in pairs of two and four
I can hear it now
Didn't anybody tell you
It's impolite to play with your food
It'll go to waste
Suddenly the bottom of the river seems quite appealing
There's plenty to eat as long as you break free when they are after you
Tick tock mother fucker the tube says, "Get Ready For War"
It's times like this that we need to resist the shadow cast upon our door
I can hear it now
Didn't anybody tell you
It's impolite to play with your food
It'll go to waste
Didn't anybody tell you
It's impolite to play with your food
It'll go to waste
Head down to safety
Rain won't wait it wants nothing to do with you
Are we worth saving
Everything is riding on what we do
Are we ready now?
Are we ready now?
Didn't anybody tell you
It's impolite to play with your food
It'll go to waste
Didn't anybody tell you
It's impolite to play with your food
It'll go to waste
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Don't Blink
03:56
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Well they say I can't help you
And you can't help me
But we can try, try and help each other
Figure out what's really happening inside
And as long as we don't blink we will survive
Well they say I can't help you
And you can't help me
I could lie and tell you that I'd rather
Be alive than be a figment of your mind
When I'm halfway out the door
You say you need some more
And everything I'm thinking of turns sideways
As long as we don't blink we will survive
By the time it happened
I had lost control
Strangers on the subway
Started throwing stones
They could tell my heart was made of glass
Times like these they never seem to last
Bright eyes and silver dollars
Didn't get me far
I pawned my favorite records
And sold my grandpa's car
I never meant to do you any harm
But nothing could convince me that
Diamonds and oil paintings
Could bring me happiness
Smoke spilled from the ceiling
I knew I'd pay for this
They could tell my heart was made of glass
Times like these they never seem to last
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Soul Honey Records is the dynamic and ever-evolving recording project lead by Andrew Christopoulos and some of his closest friends; a tight-knit group of musicians, songwriters, producers & engineers who spend their time writing and recording music in various studios, bedrooms & attics. ... more
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