1. |
Come Home
03:26
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Under the covers, I make a tent
It’s my world that I invent
Without you near me, no adventure
I want you to be home
ba na na nah na nah
Under the table, nobody’s there
Under the ceiling, under the stairs
A funny feeling, my head is sleeping
I want you to come home
ba na na nah na nah
In the morning
I’m waiting for you
To come back home
where are you?
Take everything, my ipod
Take my keys, take my flare, take it all
Take my shoes, I’m riding solo
My memories, take all my photos
Take my clothes take my clothes my tight blue jeans
Take everything
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2. |
Sweet Sigh
03:03
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A sweet sigh a sunshine story uh oh
A sweet sigh a sunshine story I saw you
A sweet sigh a sunshine story I saw you glimmer
A sweet sigh a sunshine story uh oh
D’you know that?
D’you know that?
A sweet sigh a sunshine story I saw you glimmer by the ocean
You know I never have seen a space pocket
You leaped toward it
Swat it
caught it
You fast forward like a face rocket
You flipped it in the air like a coin and called it
My hand, tied onto you hand, sunk deep within the sand, so deep we both screamed
Like on a trampoline, like in a foreign dream, like things weren’t what they seemed
It was all sludge
All sludge
All sludge
awesome
awesome
You know that?
You know that?
You know that?
A sweet sigh a sunshine story uh oh
A sweet sigh a sunshine story uh oh
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3. |
Rouse It Up
03:09
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We’re on the street
We’re out to get you!
Watch you back boy!
We’re on the floor
You can’t see us!
You can’t stop us!
We’re on the street
We’re out to get you!
Watch you back boy!
Even though we oh so sober, we like looking strange
Even though we don’t complain we won’t acting soft
Even though we oh so silly, we like looking strong
Hello!
Get down fast!
Get on the floor!
Grab the hourglass filled it with diamond powder
It’s on the stove!
Rouse it up
Listen to me! STOP!
Get in the old pinto.
Get on the open road
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4. |
Space Shoes
03:49
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5. |
Sci-Fi Bandits
04:36
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My baby’s in the backseat
Reading a magazine
I’m in the front seat
Cooking up a dirty scheme
I got my fake mustache
on the floor
She got her red wig
on the dashboard
And we go storming through the galaxy with pistols in our hands
Stealing all your money and invest it when we can
Been down for 15 days in another dimension
Nice to meet you
But we’re gone
[chorus]
We fly we fly we fly
Up into the sky
Sci-fi bandits in disguise
My baby’s at the window
I’m on crowd control
We exit in our sci-fi green pinto
We stored a portal on the floor ya’ll
If you get in it, it transports any mortal.
And we go storming…
CHORUS
WHAT DID YOU DO…NO!
My baby’s in the backseat
And she’s bleeding
I’m in shock
I can’t believe what I’m seeing
I take my baby girl and I whisper
This is a stickup girl put your lips up
And I kiss her through the galaxy at least that’s what it felt
Now I’m all alone with no one to share my wealth
Been down for 15 days in another dimension
Nice to meet you
But we’re gone
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