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Snake Hips
03:31
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So, you’re in the soup too, kid?
A couple of these, that should do the trick
A vision in a zolpidem dream
snuck into my mind and said something to me
That sounded like,
"Hey, you’re so cool!"
Coming up slow, written breath in the window
Spells “love me again!”
“You could make a killing!”
I started spinning, grinning, Crash Bandicoot villain
I was boxing with lobotomists with two closed fists
“Can I pick your brain if you pick mine?”
Hey, you’re so cool!
Coming up slow, written breath in the window
Spells “love me again!”
You wake me up and make it ok
with snake hips in new lingerie
I thought I’d go hard in the paint - big mistake!
Now it’s all just slipping away from me
and the zolpi’s just in reach - what do I do?
What do I do?
You can find me in a QR code
learning all the words to Kind of Blue
I’m kind of blue…
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2. |
Surprise, Surprise
03:35
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D’you always look as good as you do in fancy dress?
2am, 3 of us - you, me and the moon
Now, everything feels like it should.
I knew you might blow my mind
But I don’t think my heart made it out alive
Surprise, surprise.
Now I look for her where I know she won’t be.
I ask the sun if he’s seen her.
I don’t think that she gave me her real name
I didn’t give her mine either
I held myself back
But I wish I hadn’t
Now I want you bad
Our reincarnations didn’t last, let’s live in the past
I knew you might blow my mind
But I don’t think my heart made it out alive
Surprise, surprise.
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We woke up in a wave, easily done
You said when you were my age, life was never this fun
Let’s get cosy in a cave to get away from the sun
You can tell me once again how
They don’t make them like you anymore
Honey, if they don’t, better show me the ropes
They don’t make them like you anymore
Honey, have you noticed
All your friends are losing it
But we’re living more than they ever did
So let’s get kicked out of the places
You used to hang out in
For the hell of it
They don’t make them like you anymore
Honey, if they don’t, better show me the ropes
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4. |
Steam Room
03:39
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In the steam room
Steam room…
Here he comes getting warmer
You were safer in the sauna
Bet you’ve heard that line before
But this time you just can’t ignore it
Moving on you, come to bed eyes times two
He’s moving on you, come to bed eyes times two
In the steam room
Steam room…
He walks the walk and talks the talk
A Casanova beach-bod corker
If you can, then you oughtta
Be the heat that heats the water
You want four things, more endorphins
Him and a room to get off in
Ice breaker, the rest comes later,
He’ll never make you do anything you don’t want to do
You say, “I don’t normally do things like this with men like you…”
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In place of an answer, more fault reflected and rehearsed
I dunno what’s worse - doing this shit or doing it for the sake of it
but,
Something’s got to change, man
You’re getting played, man
I’m in the back coming up with a game plan
Something’s got to change, man
You’re getting played, man
I’m in the back coming up with a plan
Love shrunk and ran a mile
You’re in shot so - smile!
You hurt like a man, so do I
We’re doing this shit and doing it for the sake of it
Doing it for the sake, doing it for the sake of it
Doing it for the sake, doing it for the sake of it
Something’s got to change, man
You’re getting played, man
I’m in the back coming up with a game plan
Something’s got to change, man
You’re getting played, man
I’m in the back coming up…
Something’s got to change, man
You’re getting played, man
I’m feeling cool in the back with a game plan
Something’s got to change, man
You’re getting played, man
I’m feeling cool in the back with a game plan
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6. |
Easy Peasy Chic
03:19
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Easy Peasy Chic
I saw you lock into the beat and drop the keys on the floor
I haven't slept all week, you wrote your number on my cheek
now I forget what sleep's for
melting like butter on the tongue
I stayed up to see the sun take over from the moon
then you came to and slipped into your
Easy Peasy Chic
I saw you lock into the beat and drop the keys on the floor
I haven't slept all week, you wrote your number on my cheek
now I forget what sleep's for
you can find me in the hush hush hide
same place, same time
I'll cook up a colourful mood
I know I could, I know I shouldn't
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Melt
03:40
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I've turned up in my best clothes
I nearly was a no-show
But what good would that do for anyone?
You come up to me in a wild way
And remind me what mistakes taste like
You wanna slip away, get out of this place, well show me the way
Take me out back where the night patterns
Tell me I’m the man and that shit happens
Time to do away with the sadboi swagger
Let’s rough him up and sweat buckets
Please don’t leave me the way you found me
Maybe if I move a mountain or to I’ll make room to let you
Take me out back where the night patterns
Tell me I’m the man and that shit happens
Time to do away with the sadboi swagger
Let’s rough him up and sweat buckets
Take me out back where the night patterns
Tell me I’m the man and that shit happens
Time to do away with the sadboi swagger
There I was thinking I had it together
Then I remember taking a nap
In the middle of the day on the small of your back
Now I’m fumbling for my phone just to see if I can
Give you a call, yeh, that’s the plan.
That’s the plan.
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8. |
Beauty Mode
04:27
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Let’s fuck like we won’t fuck again
So much pleasure it sounds like pain
That wasn’t me that was my stunt double
Cheeky little shit, always getting me in trouble
I was stuck in the middle between a part-time model
And a Bitcoin millionaire – full throttle
I know what you’re gonna say
Gonna do it anyway and land on your touché
I ain’t feeling too great
But who cares, fuck it, it’s hard to explain
It follows me wherever I go
So I turn on Beauty Mode
We woke up in another wave
Her chutzpah made me forget my own name
We drink too much and wake up horny
Fuck before we’ve said good morning
You wanna marry me, but I’m too busy
Looking for a mint condition copy of Abe’s Oddyssey
You cower in the corner and wonder why we cry
While I tap, tap, tap, keep time on your thigh
I ain’t feeling too great
But who cares, fuck it, it’s hard to explain
It follows me wherever I go
So I turn on Beauty Mode
Saw it, but don’t know what I’ve seen
Eyes wide shut, you know what I mean
Guess we’re through
How ‘bout you?
I ain’t feeling too great
But who cares, fuck it, it’s hard to explain
It follows me wherever I go
So I turn on Beauty Mode
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