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I tried being less Pop Punk, now my songs are terrible.

by Dookieshecky

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1.
Heros 02:38
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Look up there Way up high Flying saucers Hovering by Lock your doors Hide in your rooms Hope this isn't The impending doom All hope is lost But not for long Calling all Heros Ill shout them off Captain America And the mighty Thor Iron man Hulk, spider man The fantastic four Stop the atomitons Before its too late Calling all heros Emergency state Running ramped Throughout the streets Endless villains For them to beat Time to unite The time is now Calling all heros Ill shout it out Captain America And the mighty Thor Iron man Hulk, spider man The fantastic four Stop the atomitons Before its too late Calling all Heros Emergency state
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We don't like this one. 04:05
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Do you ever wonder why I always run out of cigarettes Your velvet skin Is shining through my 40 oz. Under the stars Cigarette dreams And comet streams You are the only One I think about You come over Late at night We play super smash bros But we never fight Do you have My lighter I'm gonna go outside For five minutes alone The moon comes Out through the clouds I don't know what I'm doing I'm just trying to get by Why do I try
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Crinlins (Feat. B. Det) 04:18
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Driving down this endless road My head rested on a fist Thinking about your ghost Counting endless light posts I try to figure out A way to get you home To a place where you can think And dream of Every time you catch me wink I seem to vanish at my convenience They say love is just a four letter word So theres no showing you I mean this. To find the person You want to look at in the mirror And die knowing You've done ok 'twas not beauty killed the beast But the beast itself Who had trapped the beauty away. More leaves have fallen More angels calling Out for help but no ones listening So I just return to my cave And wait Missing my old problems Always running around and taking action After a long day at work Getting high on the back porch Thinking about what I've done It's my guitar that ill strum And put my thoughts to music Always writing songs that I hate So I crumple them up And toss them all at the wall Just looking at the blank paper Visualizing how ill fall Back into my old problems again.
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Lazy Thoughts 03:42
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Such prestine beauty It makes my soul weep All these vices And I can't seem To get a grip We will always have The day and the night I am a rock I am an island I'm the dew on the grass I'm the sand between your toes I am the new god of war Hearts are one too many For chemical connections Leave me alone I'm lonely I just ate I'm hungry I'm wasting time I'm bored Wheres the night I'm tired Madness is a mistress Wrapped in black satin She can't seem to cry She's blinded but enlightened Unadulterated fear You strive to be her You strive to see her In the mirror Never more To shed a tear Close minded What it means to think What it means to feel All we know is real Until it's proven wrong What is fact Always seems to lack The imagination for what could be Everyone hold their ears Color in the lines Spot the differences Not the similarities Between the cosmos in the sky The moon begins to cry So why bother try To color in the the lines Advertisements in our dreams Makes you want to buy Sunshine in a can But it's always sold out Expanding cage A deeper sigh A new dimension A spare third eye Blurry vision None to come A room of pigeons
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South of the Border 03:38
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Been left on the road Here In the highways sun That tramp gone And robbed me clean I don't have the time To stamp round and wine She didn't leave a dime for me Now I'm hoofing the track With a knife in my back You know that I wanna go home I'm trapped down south With a gun in my mouth Oh Florida won't you let me go home You're calling my name I know you're coming for me I know that I wanna go home I'm trapped down south With a gun in my mouth Oh Florida won't you let me go home I'm tired of being tired And I'm sick of being sick So I'll stand in the line of fire And just pray that it'll be quick I know what I have coming And I know it ain't swell But I'll go out with guns blazing And I'll see you in hell Drink one for the road And two for the stage Drink Three for my health And four to get laid Picking up all Of this New Jersey trash Comes with a price And sure kicks your ass It's harsh going down Even worse to stand up Just To speak what you're thinking Without throwing up You'll get laughed in your face And get taken down a few But then all that it matters Is you remain you

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I guess I couldn't do it. More home recorded glory for your ear holes.

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released March 5, 2016

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dookieshecky Delray Beach, Florida

It is I.

-Guitar
-Bass
-Drums
- Ukulele
-Mandolin
-Banjo
-Harmonica
-Keys
-Crap Vocals

Always interested in collaborating.

I also build guitars:

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