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I've, been,
running out of stories,
with this malacular device,
MALACULAR DEVICE.
And it's a tale,
about a hunter and a theif,
the common myth that we love,
the common myth that we belive.
Uh oh
I've been, running out of stories,
witht his malacular device,
MALACULAR DEVICE.
Oh find a hero, oh find a hero,
coz i've been doing,
all of this clothing,
and i've been doing your
DIRTY LAUNDRY!
And is it time to cut my hair again,
because i think there's too many to please,
Lyricsrolling like an avanlanche,
ZERO ZERO, OH YOU'RE ZERO ZERO!
Tick tock time ya see,
time is wastin' now,
fifteen other times and my focus is dying down.
Opinionated mine, i'm dying to know the choice,
can you hear the hint of sarcasm in my voice?
Misunderstanding about the statue that you hold, optical illusion a mirriage so let it go, focal point derrived from the television screen,
I KNOW YOU, KNOW YOU, KNOW YOU, KNOW YOU, KNOW WHAT I MEAN!
i've been, doing,
I've been, doing,
I've been doing,
I've, been, doing,
DIRTY LAUNDRY!
And is it time to cut my hair again,
because i think there's too many to please,
rolling like an avalanche,
ZERO ZERO, OH YOU'RE ZERO ZERO!
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Verse 1
Disappointed you know there's never gonna be a cheery face inside this crowded room. Think you're the shit now because my lingo is so out of the loop why yes I'm out of the loop.
Let's turn our noses up become a snob because we're treading on rooves cause we're so fucken cool. Oh give the act up you know you're geeks that conglomerate in the city we speak of.
Chorus
Cause you don't always get what you want.
Oh no you can oh no you can oh no you can.
Cause you don't always get what you want.
I know you can I know you can I know you can.
Verse 2
Attack attack my disposition get the vunerable predators on the loose. Yeah let's be vulgur internet sex naked computers.
I wish I could feed you some ritalin so maybe I could get a reaction or maybe even some facial expression but it's not your fault if you really don't wanna.
Bridge
Attack attack my dispostion your tennis shoes oh get your ten issues what ever am I to do?
I wish I could feed you some ritalin so maybe I could get a reaction or maybe even some facial expression but it's not your fault if you really don't wanna.
Chorus
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You say
I'm gone
This road
We're along
You cry
Alone
We fall
On our own
Got me something
Souls
You got to let it go
Got me something
Souls
You got to know, know, know
Got me something
Souls
You got to let it go
Got me something
Souls
LyricsYou got to
You say
My mind
We fall
One of a kind
Just stop
You sold
Your soul
We cry
On our own
Well I said, I said
I'll just leave it alone
All the bets on the other ones
You leave it alone
You place your bets on the other ones
You wanna go home
You say, you say, that you know that I'm overdue
And only learn from the other ones
You're overdue, I only learn from the other ones
Not only from you
Dissallude this minds only colourful
Dissallude this minds only comical
Dissallude this minds only colourful
Dissallude this minds only comical
Dissallude this minds only colourful
Dissallude this minds only comical
Dissallude this minds only colourful
Dissallude this mind
Well I said, I said
I'll just leave it alone
All the bets on the other ones
You leave it alone
You place your bets on the other ones
You wanna go home
You say, you say, that you know that I'm overdue
And only learn from the other ones
You're overdue, I only learn from the other ones
Not only from you
You give it time
You give it space
I want you to stop
Why can't you stop?
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Oh embarrassment
Next time
Oh keep your mouth shut
Paint yourself with this
I'm feeling sick
Why don't you speak up
The silence
That made us loose
Cringe cringe
No discussion
I know it's difficult to understand a stranger but
Please don't make me look like a fool
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
This feeling
Is uneasy
This is foolish
Why do you look surprised?
Please excuse
My weird manners
Oh I'm a bitch
Na ah
Don't don't (don't don't)
Make me (make me)
I'll be coming when you don't even know
Don't don't (don't don't)
Make me (make me)
I'm coming when you don't even know
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate with me
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate with me
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate with me
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate
Communicate with me
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Uh uh
No luck
Please oh please oh please oh please oh p-p-please
Please oh please oh please oh please oh p-p-please
Please oh please oh please oh please oh p-p-please
Please don't make me look like a fool!
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(Hook)
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song about ping pong
(V1)
Money order money order hear it today
I got another fifteen seconds and I'm ready to play I say
Money order money order hear it today
I got another fifteen seconds and I'm ready to play I say
I got my got my got my got my racket in hand
Not leaving till I play don't think you understand
With that dirty dirty dirty dirty look on your face
I bet you know beef jerky has an after taste GO!
(V2)
Money order money order hear it today
I got another fifteen seconds and I'm ready to play I say
Money order money order hear it today
LyricsI got another fifteen seconds and I'm ready to play I say
I got my got my got my got my racket in hand
Not leaving till I play don't think you understand
With that dirty dirty dirty dirty look on your face
I bet you know beef jerky has an after taste GO!
(Bridge)
If I know you're running
Then I know you're hiding
If I know you're running
Then I know you're hiding
If I know you're running
Then I know you're hiding
If I know you're running
CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
I said CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
I said CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
I said CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
If I know you're running
Then I know you're hiding
If I know you're running
Then I know you're hiding
If I know you're running
Then I know you're hiding
If I know you're running
CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
I said CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
I said CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
I said CHEATER
You're favouritising the
I said LIAR
Opposing team
(Hook)
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song about Ping Pong.
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song
It's just a song about Ping Pong
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And don't you think that it's strange. That I call you by a different name. Whisper to me oh never let it snap two for my seconds never let it snap two for my seconds. And in time it's all your fault for the minute for the minute it's all your fault for the minute tonight.
And you must think that I'm wierd. Because I'm holding a grudge. I never told you that I won't back two for my seconds never back down two for my seconds and in time it's all your fault for the minute for the minute it's all your fault for the minute tonight.
And it's so. It's fantastic mezmorise my memory childhood thoughts can comfort me in this house of mine.
Why don't you think their alike? Like you've been wanting to say? I never told you that I though I was fooled for an hour thought that I was fooled for an hour and in time it's all your fault for the minute for the minute it's all your fault for the minute tonight.
And it's so. It's fantastic mezmorise my memory childhood thoughts can comfort me in this house of mine. In this house of mine.
You think that there's just this other step that we can step up to dress us up just how you like and put us on this pedostool talk about the way we are the way you think and you think you're so special now. x2
And don't you think that it's strange that I call you by a different name. Whisper to me oh never let it snap two for my seconds never let it snap two for my seconds and in time it's all your fault for the minute for the minute it's all your fault for the minute tonight
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Take two,
Spoons of stupid stir it into your bowl,
Add another tablespoon of self-control,
Take one,
Cup of knowledge but remain naïve,
You can build your cake with anything that you see.
Sugar coated on a silver plate,
Smile while you’re telling me to take a taste,
But I want another,
I’ve heard it before,
Ignore my blank expression,
While I exit in awe.
Stare with your wide eyed wonder,
Smirk and whisper too,
Misconstrued intelligence you’re going under,
Yes, yes vindictive,
The jokes on you.
Who are you?
Who are you?
Just out of curiosity can you tell me how old you think I should be?
Just out of curiosity can you tell me how old you think I should be?
Take four,
Scoops of honest add to the mix,
Take three,
Pinch of salt and seal it with a kiss.
Smile while you’re telling me to take a taste,
Sugar coated on a silver plate.
Stare with your wide eyed wonder,
Smirk and whisper too,
Misconstrued intelligence you’re going under,
Yes, yes vindictive,
The jokes on you.
Who are you?
Who are you?
Just out of curiosity can you tell me how old you think I should be?
Just out of curiosity can you tell me how old you think I should be?
My mother said to count to ten,
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven,
My mother said to count to ten,
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
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You start it
I like to lie about
I like to lie about all kinds of things
Even if there small
As nothing that can suede away I think
You hold it to me now
These words that make me feel so insecure
Pick my pockets
Diamonds aren’t in the rough
I think you’re looking way too far and hard
Diamonds aren’t in the rough
If it’s your motive shine to find a star
Where is your value in material things
That you can discard
Drop to shatter
I watched this film go on
LyricsI’m watching with so much intent
Yes it’s unethical
But somehow it makes perfect sense
So jealous
I’m smiling most the time
I smile so that you’ll never see the fear
My eyes into the light
You blind you self so logic disappears
So inappropriate
The time it takes to gander up a name
With hold to hold it
I watched this film go on
I’m watching with so much intent
Yes it’s unethical
But somehow it makes perfect sense
You hold it to me now
These words that make me feel so insecure
Pick my pockets
This particular times zone
Widens the gap differs the distance
This particular times zone
Widens the gap differs the distance
I’ll never wear it no
I’ll never wear it no
I’ll never wear it no
I’ll never wear it no
I’ll never wear it no
I’ll never wear it no
I’ll never wear it no
Or am I too obvious
I am afraid to be
Yes I am afraid to be myself
Cause the keep telling me
I’m trying to be someone else
How can you no these things
Unless you’ve been inside my head
We push your buttons
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In the black of the night
There's somethin' waiting there to ba-ba-ba-bite
There's somethin' waiting in the shadows
And their looks for you to follow
The mystery creates a fog
Not even movement's separated
My pivotal knowledge is outdated
I wear my brain dead on my feet
Built tough! Road-tested, professional terminal disease
Built tough! Road-tested, professional terminal disease
I'll pull the trigger on four
It's not that hard to see you're dangerous
If I had hours I would fill no threat
I'd pick the locks on five
Out in a hidden space on fire
It's really hard to see the look that shines
The thoughts you thought oh baby forget them
Coz drinks and salads never mix
LyricsTonight your skin is kinda white
You know you'll never ever cure it
So bite down your bottom lip
So bite down your bottom lip
And when you're feeling kinda queasy
And your eyes begin to shut down
The moon is shining it on your path
I wear my brain dead on my sleeve
Built tough! Road-tested, professional terminal disease
Built tough! Road-tested, professional terminal disease
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I’m on strings, so move me
March, march, march
To the beating of drums
The lights are on, but way too bright
I’m on strings, so move me
Paint my face right so I can be a pantomime
It’s so wrong, hey, it’s all wrong
So start it again
I’m pouring wine into a bottomless cup
But shouldn’t cheat
So what do you achieve?
The same answers that come more than once
What does it mean?
That you’re not listening
Paint my face right so I can be a pantomime
It’s so wrong, hey, it’s all wrong
So start it again
Paint my face right so I can be a pantomime
It’s so wrong, it’s so wrong, it’s so wrong, it’s so wrong
So sign a page in a blank book
What do you read, if the words aren’t seen?
Paint my face right so I can be a pantomime
It’s so wrong, hey, it’s all wrong
So start it again
Paint my face right so I can be a pantomime
It’s all wrong, it’s all wrong, it’s all wrong, it’s all wrong
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