1. |
Donna Goes to Art School
02:38
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Carve out the space but not the time, little sister...
Talkin' Donna. Oh, Donna. Donna drew a dick now.
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Quittin' Time
01:07
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I can't be contained. Fire me from the annals of your heart. 'Cause I won't be detained. You better blacklist me at all the airports in your heart.
Don't invite me around. Not next year or yesterday, baby. You better lose my telephone number and I won't look you up. Not anymore.
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Cross Stitch
01:33
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Nobody cares about your band. Nobody cares about your lemonade stand. No one gives a fuck that you sell books at the Strand. Nobody cares. Not since the Nazis. Not since the Nazis took hold.
Not since the Nazis took the hell over the White House.
Nobody cares about that cross stitch for your mama, the horse you rode in on unless it was a llama. No one gives a fuck that you got discount cruise tickets to the Bahamas. 'Cause you're goin' parasailing with Richard Fucking Branson and Obama.
I can't carry all my query.
I can't sleep down on the floor.
Don't fuckin' tell me not to worry.
Can't stand those motherfuckers anymore.
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4. |
Like Tetanus
01:55
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Whoa, you've been steppin' out like tetanus and, hey, I've been coughing on my own. But I have been waiting for your illness for too long, honey.
Can't you see I don't come quarantined?
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5. |
Molotov Freshman
00:37
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Don't think you're right just for runnin' all those lights. They still got cameras. You still gotta pay.
That's what you get for buyin' a drum set when you ain't got shit left you wanna say.
If you went runnin' with a Molotov cocktail there'd be a Boston Marathon everyday.
Up to your ass in freshman calf implants. Put all your empty cabinets on display.
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6. |
Egg Hunt
02:37
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I fingerblast ya at my older sister's.
Your kids are with their dad, I bet they hardly missed ya.
Their mouths are moving, you can't touch their faces.
Don't know about the Stations but I'm roundin' the bases.
On an egg hunt.
I'm on an egg hunt.
I'm on a gimme-that-egg hunt for that...
You give concessions to nothing but I'm not making waves for you.
You give concessions to nothing. But I'm not making waves for you.
...don't know about the Stations but I'm roundin' the bases on an egg hunt...
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7. |
Fuckraker
02:50
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I know you thought that you thought that you could.
Did you ever once think you might think
you might have to?
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8. |
Cursed on Purpose
02:54
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Baby, get me Martha Quinn on the line.
I ain't got time
for dicking around with explanation.
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9. |
Migraine in Am
03:42
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You wanna talk about psychic damages?
I'm not unqualified.
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