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Be Myself
03:10
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Last night I went to the corner store
And he told me he don't have my favorite beverage anymore
I said, "Well here's a dollar."
He said, "Don't even bother."
I guess I won't be back no more.
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
And I always wondered why the boys don't like me
Maybe they don't like my dirty hair
OR MY SCRAPED KNEES
I said, "Well what's the issue,
oh well, boy grab a tissue."
I guess I won't be back no more.
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself
All by myself
Gonna be myself
All by myself
Gonna be myself
All by myself
And you can't stop me
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
Gonna be myself to-day
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2. |
Bleeding
02:13
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I fuckin' hate this city
And I wanna quit my job
My body doesn't fit me
And your tone's pissing me off
Don't touch me
I'm bleeding
Don't touch me
I'm bleeding
My boss is such a dick and
I just told them off
I think my friends all hate me
Maybe I should just get lost
Don't touch me
I'm bleeding
Don't touch me
I'm bleeding
Don't touch me
I'm bleeding
Don't touch me
I'm bleeding
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3. |
Hot Bod
02:54
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So what's his name?
What?
And where's he from?
What?
Don't give a fuck
What
And what's he do?
Who?
And is he big?
No?
Don't give a fuck
What
1, 2, 3
Oh ya you're in a black t-shirt
And your grown-out beard
Smells like dirt
Oh ya you're in a punk rock band
And your only fans
Are 12-year-old girls
How can you be so cool?
How did you get so fuckin' cool?
Oh ya you just keep talking
And I'm not listening
To a single word
So I, I try to drown you out
And you can't even tell
That I'm blacked out
How did you get so cool?
How did you get so fuckin' cool?
I think you're hot
I want your bod
You know you're hot
I think you're hot
I think you're hot
I want your bod
I want your bod
I think you're hot
You're fucking hot
That's all you've got
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4. |
LYFE
02:31
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I've been ripped off
Broke in and lied to
My car was stolen and blown up
By kids who didn't even care
I've got bad luck
Boyfriends who treated me like shit
Through it all I'll be fine
My life's like an open-ended book
Ignore the bad to see the good
My trust the downfall of it all
Sometimes your life just falls apart
Can't have the good without the hard
Guess that's the meaning of it all
And I know, my life is mine and it's alright
My life is mine and it's all I know
My life is mine and it's alright
Sometimes friendships just fade away
Some people suck they never change
I'm glad I'll never be that way
1, 2, 3, 4
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THICK Brooklyn, New York
Born from the DIY/all-ages scene in New York, THICK make music with the raw defiance of punk and addictive melodies of pop, punchy and catchy and wildly tongue-in-cheek. With their live show typically spawning a mosh pit described by Stereogum as “more like an aggressive hug,” the Brooklyn-based trio brings an unchecked intimacy while building a deep and unshakable solidarity with the audience. ... more
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