1. |
Shake My Heart Dead
02:59
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Love is like a break up
You don’t seem to care about
The things we need to shake up
Love isn’t ordinary
And you and I are like a tree
With leaves that we don’t carry
You shake shake shake my heart dead
You shake shake shake my heart dead
You shake shake shake my heart dead
You shake shake shake my heart dead
God was made of Mary
Though she never asked for it
Her holidays tarried
Love is sort of brutal
If God is man
And man is born then
That’s why women kind of rule
You shake shake shake my heart dead
You shake shake shake my heart dead
You shake shake shake my heart dead
You shake shake shake my heart dead
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2. |
Social Scene
04:40
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Get a glimpse into my world
A bright screen, a worthy girl
Do you feel like you know me
I’m a better version of you, you’ll see
My nights are filled with friends
20k likes and DMs
Scroll down and see how you feel
Let’s go live to show that I’m real
Don’t tell me lies, I’m pretty
Like the leader of a social scene
All wondering eyes in this city
Looking for the next big thing
So help me I feel pity
For anyone who steps in this ring
You’re hypnotized, I’m pretty
I’m the leader of a social scene
Get a glimpse into my world
Six pack rocked and glowing curls
Don’t you feel like you know me
I’m a better version of you, you’ll see
My nights are filled with fame
Filtered lights, and rock star names
Scroll down and see how you feel
Let’s go live to show that I’m real
Don’t be afraid, you’re not alone
Even when there’s no one home
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3. |
Death Of Me
04:32
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There’s a hole in the middle of my soul
That I need to fill tonight
No gold, just a sentimental hold
Skin on skin, baby, alright
I wanna drink too much
I wanna laugh too much
I wanna keep you in my life
I wanna love you hard
I wanna kiss you hard
I wanna keep you in my life
Don’t go changing your mind now baby
This motherfucking love ain’t free
Don’t go breaking my heart now baby
I know that in the end you will be
The death of me
There’s a hole in the middle of my soul
I need to fill tonight
No gold, just a sentimental hold
So hold me tight
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4. |
Devoted
03:06
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What's your name
Look in my eyes
I'm your soulmate
I ain’t telling you lies
Forget all these drinks we had
Forget all your friends
We’ve gotta get outta here
So take my hand
I’m all emotional
The line’s blurry
I can’t slow down
I’m devoted
The pressure breaks
You touch my face
The engines race
I’m devoted
What’s your name
You look surprised
I thought I lost you
We nearly died
Fast forward years ago
There’s no one there
Ex-lovers were animals we put down
We cared
Now I’m your future
And you’re mine too
I’ll give you everything
There’s nothing I won’t do
Don’t even gotta think about it
Don’t gotta pretend
Floating in slow motion baby
This might be the end, Oh
It turns out my crown was a hole in the sky
My sentimental crown was a hole in the sky
Don’t you know I’m horror adored
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5. |
Burning Up
03:56
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Pass time with my old friend gasoline
Dizzy spells, a match in my pocket
It’s better to burn out than to fade away
They say I am just another flame on the sun
I’m burning up, I’m burning up, yeah
I’m burning up, I’m burning up for you, yeah
Black ash will you float down in my dreams
Just like a shadow from a comet
I’m bored and I’ll beg anyone
To say that I am just another flame on the sun
I’m burning up, I’m burning up
I’m burning up, I’m burning up for you, yeah
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6. |
After You
03:29
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Don’t spy, I’m not thinking right
Empty head, no one home
No life, but I imagine I’m
Like Ghandi but more handsome
I Suddenly slipped and cut my lip
Chasing after you
I paid the price, fell through the ice
Chasing after you
Don’t spy, I’m not thinking right
Empty head, no one home
No life, but I imagine I’m
Like James Bond, but more private
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7. |
Pornography
03:35
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I got a bottle of my lightening
I’ve been saving up, it’s frightening
I’m blown away you just don’t care
What stupid things we do
I was such a fool, but it felt right
I was in control, but held too tight
Now I’m angry and I just don’t care
What stupid things we do
You kiss like on TV
Just like pornography
Upload for all to see
Just like pornography
Get your head out of the hole
Get your head out of the hole
So there’s so much more to be
Tied down to what’s trendy
Just like pornography
Ch-Ch-Chilling out with my coat on
There’s a heart bomb underneath
Truth is this makes me sad
These stupid things we do
There’s a calm eye like a hurricane
In the center of my hurricane
Wrapped around a tiny picture show
With a lit fuse in my hand
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8. |
This Fight
03:12
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This fight gets me
Every time I’m by myself
But I don’t like wasting
All my time on someone else
Every time I try so hard
It breaks me right
Cause I keep on fight’n
Till the break of light, and I know
I got days, I got nights
I get low, I get high
and I know, I know, I know it’ll be alright
yeah, I know, I know, I know I will win this fight
Fortune spoken
They cast spells for me
I’m like a phoenix rising constantly
Every time I try so hard
It breaks me right
Cause I keep on fight’n
Till the break of light, and I know
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9. |
L.I.F.E.
03:02
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Love waits, oh please
There’s a better plan, yeah
No wait, hands down
There’s a better plan, yeah, oh
Cut ties, rebel plan
Lovers sway, take a hand
Blunt haze, funk-ded
Living is so rad
L-I-F-E is so D-O-P-E
Especially when it’s you touching me
Hot night, ripped jeans
And leather bound, yeah
Ten shots, top speed
Of lightening, oh hell yeah
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10. |
Baby
02:54
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The running man runs
The crying man cries
Baby’s got answers behind those eyes
Baby got her head shot
Spreading those lies, yeah
Baby got her head shot
Baby got her head shot
Nobody knows what she had
Or what she forgot
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11. |
Lover
03:32
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They say that true love hurts
But that’s one point of view
I’d rather hurt myself
Than put that hurt on you
I was standing in the wrong line
Gett’n it right takes some time
Now these past mother fuckers
Gonna be up and arms for you
With my back against the wall
I would tear open the gates to get to heaven
Lover, with my back against the wall
I would pull down the stars and
Burn the sky for you, lover
No one can itch that scratch
Quite like lovers do
Some like their roses like ravens
Black and blue
I was standing in the wrong line
But I still got it right sometimes
Now these past mother fuckers
Gonna be up and after you
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12. |
Devil Inside
03:47
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In my room at night
With my flash light
Wishing that the day would come
The shadows are like a graveyard
And pictures on the wall
Are looking at me all the time
I know there’s a ghost at the door
Breathing heavily, there’s gonna be more
And I know there is no where to hide
When I close my eyes there’s a devil inside
Covers pulled so tight
Paralyzed fright
Wishing I could fight the fear
The curtains are like a banshee
Whispering my name
I don’t really have much time
I know that the witches are near
They never come alone, they are terribly feared
And I know there is no where to hide
Cause when I go to bed there’s a devil inside
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13. |
Y.T.S.
03:55
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All dressed in money
Doll rest your diamond eyes
The top is lonely
But you can afford
To buy more tears to cry
The way you perch your neck
The way you lick your lips
The way you stop a heart
The way you steal a kiss
The way you move your body
The way you’re dripping bliss
I know I’m over baby
And I must tell you this
You’re the shit
You’re the shit
This is it, oh
You’re the shit
All sexy flood
New Enzo down the coastline
Sunset is drowning
Goddess above, naked love
Hugging those curves and lines
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14. |
Forever
04:15
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Baby, batten down the hatches
Baby, lock up all our doors
I have recently discovered
I might be unstable
But at least we know I’m yours
I am yours forever and
You are mine forever
We belong together
We are forever or never
Baby, watch I’ll draw the water
Baby, I know how you rush
Every candle has a flame like
A kindred summoned
As our blood begins to touch
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15. |
Sleep Tight
01:45
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Teenage Eagle Louisville, Ohio
Hailing from the heart of America, Teenage Eagle is an alternative synth pop band that, according to Christ himself, makes
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Jessica Shepard - Vocals, Synth
Brian Ganch - Drums, Programming
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