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untitled (demo)
05:25
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aqua dream (demo)
05:05
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all the lyrics are the same as hers (below) but i changed little things, for instance, kimya is singing about a boy, i changed it so i'm singing about a girl. stuff like that. NBD.
Everything's Alright - Kimya Dawson
Thick shakes little snakes
fashion accessories earthquakes
five and dime cherry lime
wait my turn at the back of the line
barbed wire forest fire
muddy trail air in my tires
downhill's faster much faster
than uphill no time to kill
take a chill take a pill
headrest on the windowsill
i lived alone so i took him home
he doesn't love me but he keeps me company
everything is alright
grape soda locked door
lost shoe satin star
pink ribbon cellophane
boxing match football game
kitchen floor reggie bar
monster mash corned beef hash
a-ha saxophone
5'3" dial tone
lips parched sousa march
flat foot no arch
i lived alone so i took him home
he doesn't love me but he keeps me company
everything is alright
why do i always pretend i can spoon a guy and still be his friend?
i always wind up crushed out in the end and it makes me crazy
whoa - whoa - whoa crazy
whoa - whoa- whoa
dolly parton was really smart when
she said
"it's not my head that's broken it's my heart-
daddy come and get me"
come and get your baby
your big crybaby
is going crazy
why do i always pretend i can spoon a guy and still be his friend?
i always wind up crushed out in the end
jason bateman jodie sweetin
alex p keaton
marla gibbs 227
barry watson seventh heaven
ricky schroeder ricky stratton
soleil moon frye dick van patton
mindy cohn corey haim
tina yothers willie ames
webster joey jeremiah
degrassi junior high
i lived alone so i took him home
he doesn't love me but he keeps me company
everything is alright
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mouth kiss (demo)
02:52
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mouth kiss
crack a smile for me i won't tell oh
give a little twinkle now
there's no color left in you, no color left in you
let me bring it back
are your sheets clean, you better clean them now
no metaphors cause i don't mess around
lean into me and i won't tell oh
you've got no color left, you've got no color left
lean into me and let our mouths touch
i'll bring it back oh i'll bring it back
your eyes are bright just let me in x3
your eyes are bright just let me ah
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mean april (demo)
03:35
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mean april
like things will be the way they're supposed to be
your only reasons for love are your lies to me
behind the handles of locked doors feelings grow
too bad all these things we'll never know
when it's just an excuse for black
especially when it's blue
rain collects on the wind
shield me from this slew
those nights when all you can see are headlights
so dark you cannot get your head right
yellow and red were always the same to you
pavement spooled out just like flowers grew
you asked me and you know i'd love to go
now i know it's true greens mean but why i'll never know
months are going on like torture
you don't know what to do
leave me behind in seconds
colours are beyond you
you didn't know what dark was
until the lights wouldn't come on
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