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Chuck Falcon
03:13
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Blonde hair
walking down the stairs outside the coffee nebula
I stare
I don't really care I feel the beat of Helena
I'm not ready for this
I can feel the slip
into the abyss
OoOO
OoOO
OoOOOoo
(x2)
Once more
I see you at the door
front porch of Chuckee's Falcon Nest
I'm sure I've seen you before
you're on that TV show, XOXO
"Who me? Umm, no."
If I was your man
I'd treat you alright
when I hold your hand
I get high
(x2)
Again
I see you at 10 next to the Pac-Man cabinet
I'm sure
you've heard it all before but honey you're my Aphrodite
you'll be my queen
If I was your man
I'd treat you alright
when I hold your hand
I get high
I'm in a punk rock band
and I'm leaving tonight
so just grab my hand
it'll be alright
OoOO
OoOO
OoOOOoo
(x2)
oOOOOOOOO
OOoooooo
It's okay
It's alright
I'll still be with you in the night
It's alright
It's okay
I'll still be with you in the day
the day
(harmonies)
OOOOoooo____000oooo
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2. |
Party McFly
03:15
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smacked the sun with a baseball bat to the moon
I just wanna drink a Zoner and watch cartoons
six cents and a cherry stem to my name
we're all grown children anyways
and I dont want no dumb degree
I just want to be on TV
and I'll sing over everything
cause now I write sick riffs, from 9-5
sold my soul to the devil's daily commute
watched my eyes melt away in the rearview
I'd rather be lost in an open world
than have invisible walls and tutorial
and I dont want no dumb degree
I just want to be on TV
and I'll sing over everything
cause now I write sick riffs -
Keeeeyyyyyttaaarrrrr sooolllloooooo!!!!!!!!!!!
and I dont want no dumb degree
I just want to be on TV
and I'll sing over everything
cause now I write sick riffs -
and I dont want no dumb degree
I just want to be on TV
making beats just like Skateboard P
cause now I'm doin' me
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3. |
Lizard King
03:30
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