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High School
02:52
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I’m not gonna play these high school high jinks
I’d rather get high alone and listen to the kinks
Maybe you just smoked all your weed
That’s the only reason you’d hang out with me
I’m not blind I’ve been bullied before
By people less kind who said a lot more
I think it’s cool that you dig yourself so much
But high school was ages ago and I’ve lost touch
This isn’t high school it’s not the lunch table
Everyone’s come from a home that’s more or less unstable
We’re all unsure of tomorrow or the bad news next week
We all fall down sometimes and need help to our feet
I’m not blind I’ve been bullied before
By people less kind who said a lot more
I think it’s cool that you dig yourself so much
But high school was ages ago and I’ve lost touch
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Lockout
03:01
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I’m gonna down all the bottles in the store
I’m ok alone and I can still see the door
I’d be ok if I didn’t see you in my bed
I’m gonna drink until I fall down dead
I I I am waiting for lock out
I I I’m just waiting to get knocked out
I I I just want you to hear me shout
I I I know you want me to get out
I know you’ve smelt her perfume on my collar
I don’t care for showers I can’t deal with the bother
We all have ghosts waiting in the wing section
So let them fly, let them seek resurrection
I I I am waiting for lock out
I I I’m just waiting to get knocked out
I I I just want you to hear me shout
I I I know you want me to get out
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Forget What We Need
03:33
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here’s a black hole in his brain where his eyes used to be
He’s staring blankly in the direction of you and me
His pockets are bulging he’s hungry to feed his greed
He wants us to know our freedom doesn’t come for free
He wants to live in our TVs
He wants to own our bodies
He wants us to fight for his greed
He wants us to forget what we need
Forget what we need
Strategic headlines with dangerous company
He sells our freedom and we buy his bankruptcy
His nose grows longer as he tells us what he thinks we need
He’s giving all of us away and nothing ever comes for free
He wants to live in our TVs
He wants to own our bodies
He wants us to fight for his greed
He wants us to forget what we need
Forget what we need
He wants to live in our TVs
He wants to own our bodies
He wants us to fight for his greed
He wants us to forget what we need
Forget what we need
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There's No Place
03:22
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Slug Pit Nashville, Tennessee
Slug Pit are a 3 piece super hero, girl gang reigning from Nashville, TN. These women were drawn magnetically together to
play super cool tunes and rock their faces off.
The lineup is subject to change but currently this force to be reckoned with has Raygun (Megan Dillard) on lead vocals/bass, Scarer McSlugpit (Vardy) on shredding guitar and Andi (Sylvester) smashing it out on drums.
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