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Spirit of '76
03:26
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And I’m losing count of how many times we’ve lost power
And it’s getting cold in my room
But not cause the heat, I have my own space heater
Cause I make the most of my room, it’s not very big
It’s getting time to go back to school
I guess I’ll apply next year
I’ll never stand for all those abusive powers
Despite what the country thinks
And I want to learn about the American leaders
Who built up this government
On unequal wealth, corrupt aristocracies
And colonial elites, like you Hamilton
But it’s getting time, to go back to school
But in the meantime, I’ll teach myself
The power is out and out of my hands
The power is out and into my head
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2. |
PS 118
01:43
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Hold my hand and grasp it tight
Let go when you want
Scratch your back but don’t scratch mine
Itchy cause i’m bored, with nails too short
So hurry through this chore
Hope I’m gone by summertime
Leap across the sea
Write more songs until that time
Play them faithfully, a tired scheme
So hurry through this chore
Whistle while you work out what’s in store
Wait and see, from my bed
PS 118 this scene
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Cannonball
01:46
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Lay by my side
Shield your eyes
Catapult
Catapult
Never look down
Cannonball and drown
Catapult
Catapult
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4. |
(We) Need More
03:29
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Carried along my way
Blending in to the crowd
Nowhere else is sounding like the place to be
Imagine how things would look if were to
It’s good to be all here
We should all hang out more
It can be a tricky thing to live with your
Best friends are you friends until you don’t need more
Need more, need more, need more
Taking my time with this
Stay up late thinking off
I’m a master of my tiny multiverse
Jesus bled for us so we could stream that verse
The jury’s all present
Justice lies in their hands
I can’t trust a system that imprisons most
We the people can’t suffice for tv hosts
We need more, need more, need more
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5. |
Melatonin
02:30
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Hang on
Quit your hobbling
Write another song
Take it as it comes
Slow down
Who’s complaining
Some things can’t be rushed
But sayings don’t help that much
Who came up with that one
They’re not even here
Today
I’lll be honest
But honesty might make
Me look desperate
So take two
Melatonin
Insecurity
Never felt so good
I ran in circles
To find myself again
Who came up with that one
They’re not even here
So the saying goes
But why should I care
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Birds Like Leaves
03:54
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Finder’s fee
As you please
Catching birds like leaves
Check your phone
Call to me
On the count of three
The novel is a sign of things to come
The SAT is not your battle won
Pray for me
Heirloom free
Stomping birds like leaves
Friends are gone
Salty sea
Sink into your needs
The waning of the moon suggests the month
The calendar can’t calculate my runs
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