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T.M.F.A.F.
02:30
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Reforestation isn't always the solution
If it doesn't affect what's already destroyed
They're saving their time for another decoy
Remember when they destroyed the orange trees?
Now we have Kohl's, Home Depot, and Applebee's
Carbon sequestration will hold back some time
But what about our future?
Are you still believing your parties lies?
None of it will matter when we all die
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You take away
You're like a union bureaucrat on election day
You force the rights of federal
And you deny the right to skreigh
You don't deserve anyone anyway
When will you realize who you really are?
Whatever you try, you won't get far
Take a look at yourself and what you've done
And you still wonder why you're the only one
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In a car with an oppressor and a teenage diplomat
After all these years
I never thought my life would be like that
And tonight is no different than before
Because I'm in my house and I'm locking the door
We got sectioned off a long time ago
Since then I've given up
And these days have been going slow
So raise your drinks to another pointless party
Start fights, contretemps, and drink up all of the bacardi
Why do I get used by them to get closer to their pick?
Let's play your game of decompacity
It's "stare but not care" philosophy
This fallacious system only cares about one
And I think this time I'm really done
But that's when I saw the car next to me
I stared for awhile, but you never stared at me
It gave me hope that maybe some are different
But when the message is that clear we're all the same
We're working our years away
We'd rather do it the next day
And I'm telling you man that our lives will always be lame
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Cel Damage
01:34
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Sitting in my room
Playing Cel Damage
Why do I like you?
I must have brain damage!
When I’m looking at pictures of him grabbing your ass
I start to shake and talk really fast
Did you delete your account from all my stalking?
Can you see my views as you stare at me walking?
Your boyfriend videotapes my dumb band
All your friends are obsessed with Dunkin Donuts
And Tyler the Creator
I don't know what to do
I really hate this
But I can’t stop now
I heard you got a bad rep from my boy
I hate the guys you hang out with
With their stupid Pacsun outfits
And I’m still sitting in my room
Playing Cel Damage
I’ll never get the nerve to strike up a conversation
So I’ll just stare whenever you walk past
Hoping for the day I won’t come in last
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Silicon Valley
01:22
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You're an annoying blink fan
You're a psycho nationalist who fought my friend
I was in the ninth grade
We were playing four square
You cheated on me everyday
And always made fun of me
Jerry punched you in the face
And your glasses flew off
You started crying
Josh and I were laughing
You didn't know who Skiba was before he joined the band
They should really just quit because it's all one scam
It's a "get big and rich" game plan
I'm writing stupid songs
And I'm wasting my time
And they haven't made a "great" album since 1999
That's true!
(I'm just poking fun, all you crazy blink fanatics out there. They were a great band in their prime. I regret the line about them not making a great album since 1999. I now LOVE the two records that follow Enema of the State. Still, I always felt a need to hate on blink for some reason, even though I enjoy their music. I was once a huge hater back in middle school, but then I slowly became a closeted listener in 2014. It's still fun to diss them and their fans, though. Can't go wrong with harmless, teenage dissings. Or can you...?)
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Blue Trees
04:00
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Hello, my friend, we meet again
I know your likings have differed since then
Changes are great
But it seems like this one is permanent
Has it been going on this long?
These days it seems like it's all torn and thrown
In my head are all the melodies that I've stolen
The seasons change, you oughta know
But I still feel like I'm covered in snow
You have dreams, big ones, too
I just don't see me standing next to you
Am I spreading the rope too far?
I just feel like I'm covered in tar
Maybe you should stop being so uptight
"Opposites attract"
I don't think that's right
All of these moments
Are making this seem out of place
Maybe I should quit
Maybe I should just sit down
Maybe I should just continue
Maybe I should just continue with you
What do I do, my friend?
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Sculptor's Cut!
05:47
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Daily Thursday shutout past the Richey leaves
Asked my boy Frankie if he could save a spot just for me
Next thing I know, drops were falling on my Braves cap
Ran in the mud
Just me and a cold
Coughing up my lunch
Damn smoking habit's getting old
Eyes grow clear
And I see Frankie with two beers
Willie in the background
Handed me a beer and said "cheers!"
Heard some bustle
Crash sang sew
Peeked in the closet
Billy was dead on the floor
Picked him up
Put him in a chair
Saw Billy smile
Frankie said
"No wonder why I'm losing my hair"
I love it when Billy tests me
Reminds me of our lives
Drinking beers in the heat
Billy stood up
His grin faded away
"That'll actually be me one day
And you can cry and you can call
But the ambulance won't help at all
Just put on some Johnny Cash and put a beer in my hand
And make me laugh."
Finished up our beers and it was getting late
Had to get up early
I'll be mowing my lawn at 8
We went our separate ways on Chickdale and Smark
Forgot my lighter and the street was real dark
I hear a scream and I look around
I see Billy, face-first dead on the ground
And a car driving away
I started running away
I ran to the music store where the record players laid
I grabbed some Cash
And walked right out the door
Clerk was too used to me robbing the store
Then I ran to my place
Grabbed three beers and I ran back to Billy
Who was still laying dead on the ground
I found a way to turn on the Cash
Put a beer in his cold hand
Then I opened mine and started singing along
I knew right then
This time he was gone
Then I heard some singing and looked at Billy
There he was breathing, singing along with me
He took a sip and we laid laughing in the street
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Pootie Florida
A solo project by C.J. McKenna that started in 2013.
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