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Stubborn Soul
02:36
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Stoopid Friend
02:27
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Asking Better
02:32
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All Alone
01:44
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I, Pastoral King
02:33
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For Good
03:27
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Anna
02:40
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My Son
02:21
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You think you're a cool cat, that you're the hippest thing
That you know where it's at, that you living the dream
You might fool one, but you don't fool me
You ain't the main man you claim to be
And you always try to be so good
With you're fake smile and your merry mood
You serve your lies on a silver plate
People drink your glasses full of compliments
In your burdundy satin dressing gown
You are drinking tea and and your evil master plan
You think you're special, that you're one of a kind
But I've seen you a hundred zillions of times
In every street, of every town
From Katmandou to Amsterdam
And you wish you'd never grow old
Is there a picture in your closet with wrinkles and mold?
With an evil look, and weary lines
I bet it scares you to face your eyes
In your burdundy satin dressing gown
You are drinking tea and and your evil master plan
Nobody knows you are just a fake
Where the wind blows, you slither like a snake
You've done your share of bad things and burried them with dust
With a breeze they might fly, with a rain they might rust
You've build your temple on cowardice and lust
Applications you fill with guilt
But shinny buttons don't hide no filth
In your burdundy satin dressing gown
You are drinking tea and and your evil master plan
Nobody knows you are just a fake
Where the wind blows, you slither like a snake
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10. |
Now Or Never
03:01
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11. |
I Cry You're Mine
02:35
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