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Hate On Pop
02:49
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No one belongs here, but we're here to stay.
We've all decided we're gonna anyway (right on! right on!).
You're much tall, but still I'd like a dance.
Drop your guard and slip it on the trance (give in! give in!).
Buy your streets and cats in the cradle.
Hate on pop!
Hate on pop!
Dye your hair bright red at the party.
Get on top!
Get on top!
Sing skeet skeet and beat your meat now.
Hate on pop!
Hate on pop!
Let's burn the sun, I think it sounds fun.
Sounding off!
Sounding off!
Cry your tears, the bottom of the bay.
Sprinklers on, let's get out and play (get out! get out!).
Peel your scars, no wait, down it slow.
Here's the bait, let's put on a show (put on! put on!)!
Shoot shoot shoot the dawn's a riddle.
Hate on pop!
Hate on pop!
Breath brief brie, don't trip up the cable.
Get on top!
Get on top!
Hear ye, hear ye, don't quit screaming.
Hate on pop!
Hate on pop!
Hands up, throw me all the good vibes!
Sounding off!
Sounding off!
Hate on pop!
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Codename Pop Punk #45
05:20
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I try to hide but can't be found.
Open my mouth and there's no sound.
I'm such a bitter pill
Everyone needs to chill.
You don't know how to act.
It can't be helped, we know that.
Our glasses are tinted red with no time to stop.
Take a look in the mirror and crop me out.
Try to lift your head today.
Everything's gonna be ok.
Think of what you're gonna say.
Everything's gonna be ok.
We only have so much time, my dear; and that's fine.
We'll fight and clash but down the line we know what'll arrive.
But chin up and stray away from the daily mess.
After all, you know what's best.
Separate ways are tasteful but the future still remains clear.
The lines are parting and your light is too bright for me.
So I'll wake up and wonder where we'll go from here.
I promise I'll never disappear.
Try to lift your head today.
Everything's gonna be ok.
Think of what you're gonna say.
Everything's gonna be ok.
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Got My Back
04:41
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I get up in the morning and I'm already late for groaning.
I didn't save enough time and now I'm stuck in traffic, and the CDs skipping in the car, but I don't gotta worry about what I'm gonna eat cuz I see you made me breakfast.
Hey, you always got my back.
I don't deserve the love that's shared, but I get it anyways.
Everything's amazing, no one cares.
I'm always flipping out and I should be in jail.
But who cares that I've hit bad luck when I'm looking back and see.
Hey, you always got my back.
Now I have no choice but to come face to face with the fact that I'm a victim of my own inaction and lack of tact.
Etiquette and common sense as a matter of fact, I've got it good and now my right keep complaining has forfeited
becuz
Hey, you always got my back.
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Bad Fantasy Norwalk, Connecticut
Experimental Rock from Norwalk, CT. Hell, call us Indie if you want to. We're a four piece, love us and we'll love you.
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