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Days Long AF
04:00
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Days that are long as fuck you know
seems to be the norm now
Days that just keep on fucking me
Welcome to your normal, your normal world
And I’ve got a lot that I can say
but mostly I just mumble
And I’ve got a lot that I can do
but mostly I just stumble through this world
You won’t be heard
You grind the job
You flip the bird
And you try your best to be grateful
and shield yourself from the hateful, hate filled words you don’t deserve
Days that are long as fuck you know
Every day is Monday
Days that just keep on fucking me
and every night is Sunday scaries now
And I’ve got a lot that I can say
but mostly I just mutter
And I got a lot that I can do
but mostly I just shutter out this world
You’re gonna crack one day
and scream in their face
They’re gonna get what’s theirs
Oh that bitter taste
And I got a lot that I can say
But mostly I just mumble
And I got a lot that I can do
But mostly I just fumble for the loss
Darling, who’s your boss?
And sweetie no offense
I won’t pay the cost
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2. |
The Habit
04:20
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If you insist, then I’ll give you the deets
Let’s take it from the top
Here take a seat
It started when you left home
and that habit has a trigger of being alone
When your day’s been total shit, get lit
Don’t be pissed, this was all my own will
You didn’t leave a void that I needed to fill
It just unraveled when I left home
and that habit has a trigger of being alone
When your night's been total trash, get smashed
And love your haze
Get fucked up piss away
And you try (and they try)
And you try (and they try) to pretend
Cause this life getting high is that lie that hide and defend
Don’t let the habit win
And so it sits whenever life gets too hard
We coexist like train tracks and stalled cars
and it haunts me like a fucking ghost
Yes I can’t say no, my common sense is toast
When your plans just go up in smoke, comatose
Get drunk
And love your haze
Get fucked up piss away
And you try (and they try)
And you try (and they try) to pretend
That this life getting high
Is that lie that hide and defend
Don’t let the habit win
Just let the habit win
Don’t let the habit win
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Dude, Chill
03:52
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I gotta practice gratefulness
more than I brew hatefulness
I should be an optimist
instead I expect the worst
Fake smiles make me crazy
just say what’s on your mind
And I just project happiness
but deep inside is loneliness
Cause I’m a fool that struggles with
The ups & downs of life
Hey guy, I’m going crazy
Dude, chill it’s alright
I gotta be more honest with
The people that I promise shit
I should be a pessimist
And know I’ll fuck it up
Yes friend, I’ve got you covered
Hell no, I’m not alright
I gotta practice gratefulness
I should be an optimist
I gotta be more honest with
The ups & downs of life
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4. |
This is Where I Die?
05:12
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Foolishly just stormed out pissed off
And you went back to sleep the night
And I was as stubborn as my old man
That was such a stupid fight
What. The. Fuck.
And I paced and bitched and boiled
And I drank away the night
And I have nothing that I’m proud of
Except you my perfect wife
Light of my life
And we all make some bad decisions
But I’ve made more of my share
And I’m as stupid as a teenage kid
And I can feel your icy stare
Saying “Please shut up.”
So I will pour gas on the fire
And won’t look back tonight
Because there is nothing that I’m proud of
So I will piss away my wife
And this is when
I crash the van
And this is where
I die?
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Wally Dogger Detroit, Michigan
Trio of dudes that have been making original indie rock/power pop music since 2004.
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