1. |
The Squirm
01:46
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Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
With my face in outer space
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Invite me over here
Anytime I'll be there
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Here it always rains
While I make you insane
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
With my face in outer space
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
I'll bring my suit
She'll be so cute
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Pull my hair over there
So I know that you care
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
With my face in outer space
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Yayaya
Yayaya
Yayaya
Yayayayayayayayayaya
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
With my face in outer space
Sunshine I can taste
Do the squirm
Yayayayayaya
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2. |
Ethanol and Skittles
02:45
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Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Tastes like conformist individualism
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Tastes like unwarranted superiority
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Tastes like a stupid fucking reason
A stupid fucking reason
A stupid fucking reason
To hate a song
To hate a song
To hate a song
To hate a song
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Tastes like fascist romanticism
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Tastes like pretentious authority
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Tastes like a stupid fucking reason
A stupid fucking reason
A stupid fucking reason
To hate a song
To hate a song
To hate a song
To hate a song
You prophet of taste and quality
Lord your knowledge over me
You prophet of taste and quality
Lord your knowledge over me
And crush me with the spillage
And crush me with the spillage
Those indie bands with soon by mine
And you will be on to songs beneath the rind
Disown the musicians that you hold dear
When they are featured in commercials for American beer
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Ethanol and Skittles
Tastes like a stupid fucking reason
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3. |
My House
03:11
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There she's standing alone
And I wonder if what I'm doing is wrong
I want to touch your hand
But it's so far away you might notice me then
Can't wait for you to go to bed
Give me a chance to peer in to your head
Went in for a touch
And to my surprise
She opened up her eyes
And she yelled
What the fuck
Get away from me go die
How the fuck did you get inside
My house
We caught eyes on the bus
And I'm sure that that means we're falling in love
I wanna be your man
But I'm shy and timid don't know if I can
I whisper your name
From the depths of your closet I don't feel ashamed
Went in for a touch
And to my surprise
She opened up her eyes
And she yelled
What the fuck
Get away from me go die
How the fuck did you get inside
My house
What the fuck
Get away from me go die
How the fuck did you get inside
My house
Apparently
One isn't supposed to
Serenade
A woman while in the
Cozy shade
Of her closet door
At a quarter past four
Who knew
Get out of my room
Who knew
Get out of my room
My house
Who knew
Get out of my room
My house
Who knew
Get out of my room
My house
Who knew
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4. |
Pretty
03:01
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Look at the pretty pictures
Hear the pretty sounds
Watch the pretty people
Living their pretty lives
Tell me I am pretty (Ugly)
Tell me I am pretty
Tell me I am pretty (Ugly)
Tell me I am
Please
Please
Please
Read the pretty words
Taste the pretty food
Jerk off pretty hard
To the pretty nudes
Tell me I am pretty (Ugly)
Tell me I am pretty
Tell me I am pretty (Ugly)
Tell me I am
Please
Please
Please
Please
They can hear your sneer
They don't want your leer
They are happy here
You betray your fear
No one holds you near
You betray your fear
No one holds you near
You betray your fear
Am I pretty yet
Am I pretty yet
Am I pretty yet
Am I pretty yet
Tell me I'm so pretty ya
Tell me I'm so pretty ya
Won't you tell me I'm so pretty ya
Tell me I'm so pretty please
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5. |
Floating
03:30
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Floating above it all
Life is syrupy
I wish I could hit the wall
It's too easy to float
Above it all
Floating above it all
Life is so fine
I wish I could free fall
It's too easy to float
Above it all
I feel numb
I am no one
I have become
The black sky
A vast loan empty space
I am no one
Swallow the sun
All that you see
Nothing but me
Floating above it all
Life is undead
I wish I could hear the call
It's too easy to float
Above it all
Ahh ahhhhh
Ahhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhh
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The Squeegees Toronto, Ontario
The Squeegees, not to be confused with The Bee Gees, dabble in a multitude of sounds orbiting around the rock genre. They hail from Toronto, Ontario and consist of Terrence and Taylor.
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