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Roll with the Blast
02:45
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Your bellend boyfriend/Is bringing me down
He's far too much weight/To throw around
I'm sorry that I'm/not a saint
But you're an angel/and he just ain't
And, yeah, she's pretty/but she's not bothered
She'd settle for me/she wants another
She changed her picture/mine stayed the same
Invited her round/she never came
And I don't wanna hear all about your sordid past
But still you're listing me your lovers, from your first up to your last
You ever stop to think we might be moving things too fast?
Well when it gets too crazy baby well I think we oughta roll with the blast...
It's kind of heavy/I'm kind of weak
I'm going through a/a losing streak
I tried to catch you/you never fell
If you don't want me/then very well (huh!)
I've got my best friend/and that's enough
But he's going through some/some crazy stuff
His girlfriend's pregnant/it's a big deal
My girlfriend isn't/even real
And I don't wanna hear all about your sordid past
But still you're listing me your lovers, from your first up to your last
You ever stop to think we might be moving things too fast?
Well when it gets too crazy baby well I think we oughta roll with the...
I don't wanna hear all about your sordid past
But still you're listing me your lovers, from your first up to your last
You ever stop to think we might be moving things too fast?
Well when it gets too crazy baby well I think we oughta roll with the blast...
Roll with the blast
You've got to roll with the blast
You've got to roll with all the questions that you never asked
The present, future and the past
Roll with the blast, you've got to roll with the blast
You've got to roll with the blast, You've got to roll with the blast
You've got to ROLL with the blast, ROLL with the blast!
ROLL with the blast, you've got to roll with the blast...!
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Sleeping Pills
03:44
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In my hat that I got from Korea
And my Galifinakian beard, it's weird
I never thought that I'd ever see you again
I was right and you did not appear
After 100 songs, but only 5 years
Well a square is still a square, and a sin is still a sin
Why did you ask me about the future
Unless you intended to meet me there?
Well, I still have most of my heartache
I still have most of my hair
I wish that I could leave this planet
I wish that I could ditch this habit
And I wish that this shit would never happen
To anybody, anywhere
And I wish, I wish I didn't have to take
A whole bottle of pills just to stop me from feeling awake
I wish that I could learn from my mistakes
But I mostly wish you'd care
These sleeping pills are making me ill, they're making me ill
These sleeping pills are making me ill (they're making me ill)
The earliest train that I ever caught
Was from the station where you left my life
A carriage to carry me up to the north
A candle to carry me into the light
I wish that I could leave this planet
I wish that I could ditch this habit
And I wish that this shit would never happen
To anybody, anywhere
And I wish, I wish I didn't have to take
A whole bottle of pills just to stop me from feeling awake
I wish that I could learn from my mistakes
But I mostly wish you'd care
These sleeping pills are making me ill, they're making me ill
These sleeping pills are making me ill (they're making me ill)
These sleeping pills (are making me ill) These sleeping pills (they're making me ill)
These sleeping pills are making me ill (they're making me ill)
These sleeping pills are making me ill, they're making me ill
These sleeping pills are making me ill (they're making me ill)
These sleeping pills are making me ill, they're making me ill, they're making me ill
These sleeping pills are making me ill (they're making me ill)
These sleeping pills are making me ill, they're making me ill
These sleeping pills are making me ill (they're making me ill)
These sleeping pills (are making me ill) These sleeping pills (they're making me ill)
These sleeping pills are making me ill (they're making me ill)
I'm the furthest ever from home
But I am happy to be up here on my own
A hotel room for one isn't the end of the world
And riding back from Central tonight
I am tired as hell, but am feeling alright
Maybe it's time to ditch these sleeping pills?
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