1. |
Done In
03:42
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I've been hit
With another batch of garbage
I've been hit
With More of them lies
I've gone down
Gone down a dark tunnel
I've been jumping
Through smoke and fire
I guess I'm done in
I bet I'm done in
I guess I'm done in
Your never ever gonna let me win
I've been weighed
I've been weighed way down
Soaked in sweat
Junk and polyester
Come on man
Just get a grip
You've been posing
With a stupid grin
I guess I'm done in
I bet I'm done in
I guess I'm done in
Your never ever gonna let me win
Can't you tell
How'd you do it
Can't you tell me
How you play stupid
Your a magician
I think you've got it in submission
I've been waiting for you son
To bust through them doors
I guess I'm done in
I bet I'm done in
I guess I'm done in
Your never ever gonna let me win
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2. |
Jack N' Jill
03:01
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Jack came from nothing
Jill came from nothing
Wanted to find something to ignite their world
They gotta a rhyme
They gotta find a reason
They don't do nothing that amounts to much
But they got each other
Yeah, one another
They don't make mistakes
They ain't breaking their bones
Now their on the highway
Running from their village
The desert's glowing in the sky
Everything they wanted
Now its in their sight
Everything they wanted
Now its in their life
Their not sinners
Their not winners
When something comes along
It don't change their fun
Jake's now an actor
Jill ain't got nothing
When Jack starts working
Jill hide's in her hair
She starts crying
He starts flying
Looks in the mirror
Into sobbing eyes
She don't like what she see's
No No No
She don't want to know her other side
Everything they wanted
Now it's in their sight
Everything they wanted
Now it's in their life
They found a night to be with one another
and looked each other dead in the eye
Jack spoke his mind and said
"Your my equal"
"Hey Jill, your my other side"
"Your my master, your my master"
"If I didn't have you, I think I'd die"
Everything they wanted
Now it's in their sight
Everything they wanted
Now it's in their life
Jack paid his due's
He got the picture
Knew he had to ditch her
Didn't want to lose his mind
He got back to the house
In them empty hills
Into the driveway
To park his car
He got out and found an open door
Jill looked lousy, she looked drowsy
Looked like the devil
Found his way in
Everything they wanted
Now it's in their sight
Everything they wanted
Now it's in their life
I heard something in the bathroom
It was banging around
And then someone came in from the hallway
Holding something silver
Shiny and bright
Jack saw his ghost rip from his body
Jack saw Jill's sobbing eyes
Now their equal
Now their equal
Now their equal
Now their equal
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3. |
Missing
04:42
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I just came to Cincinnati
From Appleton
I got a new apartment
and an Astro van
I hear it's a good place to start a trade
I think I'll be excited when I find my way
Maybe you should come and visit someday
All I really know, is that I'm on my way
Pope Francis just said
That my lifestyles ok
It's a relief that I can feel this way
I don't have to worry that I'm into men
I think I'll be excited when the school days begin
Do me one favor if you can
Write a few letters, so I ease into my weekends
It's only been a few days at Cincinnati State
Been sitting in the corner most of the week
The kids look at me like I'm some kind of freak
They speak in southern accents
And laugh in the back
I try to my best with my poker face
Maybe I'd do better with a looser intellect
Walk to go get coffee thinking of mom
The kids are all gathered playing chess
She used me as a weapon against dad
I was the prize that only she could have
Everyone around me is sheltered in their fate
They all go to parties
They got their place
They never ever worry
Cause they got a mate
Another big expense to drive into town
I sit around the apartment feeling left out
A coyote roamed in Clifton
When I figured it out
Ain't nowhere to go
There ain't no expression
When I make my decision
You'll see my mission
Last time I was seen
It was Christmas day
The cashier at Wendy's
Said I'd come that way
It was 10:15 a.m. on a holiday
They got my photo on a flyer in the town
Now all the kids get to see me around
They see me around town
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4. |
Reason
03:47
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I had a kook
As a roommate
Never wanted to get off the pot
He left his shit
There to stink
I sort of wish he'd fallen in
Always let's the top blow off
Blamed the zany's
It was their fault
Now I'm sitting in the smell
Wishing I wasn't cursed or in hell
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
A Russian dolll
She was my roommate
Always liked to talk past twelve
I can't ramble or manic preach
When she's there can't slur my speech
Pussy riot
They're her friends
What do I do?
How do I fit in?
I only ask because L.A.
Has a new creep everyday
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
The guy I rent from thinks I steal his shit
He's on tour or at his therapist
When the ceilings caving in
I can't reach him
He's throwing a fit
He left his junk under the bed
Used up condoms and cat shit
There's a fire on the hill
Smokes pouring in
I need pills
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
What the hell
Why am I here?
Chad from the meatbodies
Wants me out of here
The guy I rent from is calling my friend
He's afraid I'll take his adavan
What a dork
What the hell
I threw his guitar in the can
What do I do
Where do I go
I burned up a bridge an hour ago
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
Sleeping in the goons room
Sleeping in
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Caught up like a sleaze bag
Caught up like a sleaze bag
There's an X, there's a mark
It's a conspiracy
She caught me in derelict of my duty
She spent the night with an enemy friend
I ain't too worried cause she's hellbent
Caught up like a sleaze bag
Caught up like sleaze bag
The theater of war is upon us
She's acting like an actor
and kicking up dust
It's dog eat dog, baby
I'm spilling my guts
Time to make a mockery
Out of all of us
She wants to waste my MF'ing time
I should have known that this was
Five and dime
Caught up like a sleaze bag
Caught up like a sleaze bag
She's to be highbrow
It cuts her lose
He bought new leggings
More shit to toss
He's really smitten
He's a school-boy for her
Pretty soon he'll be a loser
For sure
Cause she wants to waste his MF'ing time
He went for gold , but this was
Five and dime
Caught up like a sleaze bag
Caught up like a sleaze bag
She left him high
and left him dry
He's under the bus
A victim of lust
He was really eager
Know he's in the scrap heap
No place to stand and he buckles his knees
Cause he thought he knew
What it was all about
He should have known
That his heart would melt
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7. |
Stand There
04:01
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There was something that I want
That I really needed to figure out somehow
I gonna get it
But I've tripped up and I let it
Spit me out
Now I'm on the westside chopping up lines
Now I'm on the westside believing your lies
Now I'm on the westside killing time
Now I'm on the westside wasting my mind
While you stand there looking surprised
You stand there thinking that your right
You stand there blinking your eyes
You stand there none the wise
My hearts been bleeding
Asking me to lead it
Into love
How am I gonna do it
When I can't reach it
Anyhow
Now I'm on the westside losing my sight
Now I'm on the westside wondering the night
Now I'm on the westside polluting my life
Now I'm on the westside escaping the light
While you stand there looking surprised
You stand there thinking that your right
You stand there blinking your eyes
You stand there none the wise
There's something that I want
Something that I need
To come alive
If you tell me how to get it
I'll give you all my secrets
To lead my life
Now I'm on the westside gazing the sky
Now I'm on the westside my visions wide
Now I'm on the westside fantasy ride
Now I'm a westside lullaby
While you stand there looking surprised
You stand there thinking that your right
You stand there blinking your eyes
You stand there I don't know why
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Gutshot Cincinnati, Ohio
Gutshot is a synthesis of years of fleshing out home recordings. Trial and Error in the underground music/art world has gel'd into an out-pour of disaffected pop songs, resembling the veteran bands who've brought inspiration.
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