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M I X T A P E
03:11
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i slow down for horses and they keep walking by
you stopped answering your phone, would you please tell me why?
the heat here is oppressive, it makes me want to die
it's killing my high
i make myself nauseous with too much caffeine
you're still out here living days like you just turned nineteen
we get drunk on purpose, we get really mean
the damage to our livers is, as some say, unforeseen, and that's just fine
one day i'll keep driving right into the lake
it will already be too late when you scream at me to brake
sometimes i think that this town is too much for me to take
but i'll just laugh about it while you're swimming in my wake
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beet sale sign on the side of the road
loneliest place i've ever known
all the shops are closed in the afternoon
you can feel the sense of impending doom
heat wave comes and the heat wave goes
beat by cops in civilian clothes
and it hasn't rained since the start of june
you can feel the end is coming soon
there is a pile of pamphlets at my door
but none of them can tell me what i'm searching for
i sing god send a spaceship to lift me out of the shittiest towns in ohio
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OTTAWA COUNTY
02:33
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when i break down on my way to port clinton
walk a couple miles down state route 2
sat for an hour by the portage river
you should be here, you should be anywhere
i never got a hospital visit
i never got a card on my birthday
i never got a phone call on christmas
i don't know why this is hard, i just know that it is
when they ask me about you i never know what to say
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Proud Mary
02:41
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i got direct depost, i get drunk at home
i got my voicemail box it says "please leave me alone"
i got a dalmatian, i can still get high
i can barely play guitar, it makes me wanna die
i rarely see people save for quick trips to the store
all my friends are either dead or not my friends anymore
this state is a prison, most of it is trash
the cuyahoga will burn again and smother us in ash
and i can't wait for the party
i hope that you're coming
i can't wait for the party
i know it will be lovely
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Kyrie 6
02:26
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buick century on the interstate
i'm way too fucking high to get pulled over by a state trooper, woe is me
to keep it a buck, i'm shit out of luck
i've burned all my goodwill across the country and nobodies gonna vouch for me now
a gig economy, a frontal lobotomy
oh what's the point of this i'm one step closer to the edge and i'm about to break
like when I turned eighteen and started smoking weed again
funny how things always comes full circle from true til death to as good as dead
so don't cry for me argentina
i've made my death bed
and i'll lie in it wearing this sick pair of nikes
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the rings on my audi
02:30
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i hope fall never comes and we perpetually sweat
and the things that we love become things we regret
and we add a few racks to our increasing debts
it's a real death race for love
i hope the clouds fill the sky and piss on our parade
and we begin to destroy everything that we've made
and then we cling real tight to this hand grenade
it's a real death race for love
i hope the world has turned and left us here
and we drown all our sorrows in these boxes of beer
and then we do it all again for another year
it's a real death race for love
i hope they wave us down with the checkered flags
and our engine blows out on the very last drag
with one foot in the grave, and half in the bag,
it's a real death race for love
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the House of Wills Cleveland, Ohio
LO-FI SONGS WITH HI-FI CONTENT
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