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My Keys
03:01
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When your skin
Begins to crawl
It makes you
Hate who you are
There's no escaping
Her suffocating
Possessive ways
You say you're
grabbing a beer
When you're really
fighting the fear
Of dying alone
Just hang up
The phone
And don't
Forget to say grace
She makes you
want to chain smoke
she doesn't understand
your jokes
shes feeling wired
When your body is tired
It's got your life by the throat
She'll never
understand your ways
When your nights
Become your days
You'll try to caress her
You'll only depress her
Good thing
She's only a phase
Well I don't feel much like singing
I don't feel much like hanging around
I don't feel much like working
So I drown it out
With this liquid courage
Comes confidence and character
Someone that you'll look up to
Someone who can turn a crowd
She makes you
want to chain smoke
she doesn't understand
your jokes
shes feeling wired
When your body is tired
It's got your life by the throat
She'll never
understand your ways
When your nights
Become your days
You'll try to caress her
You'll only depress her
Good thing
She's only a phase
You don't have enough fingers
To count the times
You've seen this rerun
Of your favorite show
And even as the days go by
It's the one thing
That never gets old
She makes you
want to chain smoke
she doesn't understand
your jokes
shes feeling wired
When your body is tired
It's got your life by the throat
She'll never
understand your ways
When your nights
Become your days
You'll try to caress her
You'll only depress her
Good thing
She's only a phase
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Soccer Tease
01:37
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It seems my floors been replaced
With piles of dirty clothes and shoes
And nothing seems to matter
As much as it used to
There comes a point in your life
When you need to say fuck off
To every little thing that gets to you gotta learn to Brush it off,
keep moving forward
And don't let the little things get you down
Because we only get to ride this out exactly one time around
And although you keep me spinning
I've never seen a straighter point
To every word that you say
Why can feel it to my joints
My bones
My head
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Well this will be the last time
You eat my snacks
It wasn't what I had intended
But I can't leave a plate unattended
Hank mardukis
Why can't you just see
You're the only dog I need
Crappy days at work
I come home and see
My hank mardukis waiting for me
And I can't resist those eyes
When she begs me for my food
All she's giving me is lies
She's always had us fooled
But it doesn't matter
When at the end of the day
She's by my side
And I know she's got
A peanut butter jar
That she's trying to hide
And I'll say noooo
Noooo
Noooo
Get down from there 2x
Hank mardukis
Why can't you just see
You're the only dog I need
Crappy days at work
I come home and see
My hank mardukis waiting for me
Nooo
Nooo
Nooo get down from there
Are you hank mardukis
Are you sunny nugs Marie
It makes no difference
Because I know you will always love me
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dookieshecky Delray Beach, Florida
It is I.
-Guitar
-Bass
-Drums
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Ukulele
-Mandolin
-Banjo
-Harmonica
-Keys
-Crap Vocals
Always interested in collaborating.
I also build guitars:
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