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Depression Disco
04:54
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Showed up at the wrong place at the right time
So I just while away the hours picking petals off the flowers
Hang around
Wonder why you never came around
I thought I got it all right, I swiped right
Kept you up all night with the digital repartee
Brought out the big guns like
Age, sex, location, yo what's your vocation?
I wanna get to know ya
I really really really wanna know
Wake up in a cold sweat
Thinking of your hot pants
Hotter than a microwave burrito
AM/PM baby let's go
Hotter than blistered shishitos
When I take you out and we go
To the Cheesecake Factory
Yeah, date night girl it's all on me
Cause we glowed up, we glam it out
We splash the cash, oh shit that's it, come on
A real dude
Take you out for real food
We glowed up, we glam it out
We splash the cash, oh shit that's it, come on
A real dude
Take you out for real
If I had your love
I'd have a hundred bucks
I'd be the man
I'd be your superstar
In a rental car
Yeah that's the plan
Depression disco on my mind
I chase the feeling every night
But it's never enough
Never enough, never enough
People at night hit me up online
And it wears me out
But it's never enough never enough
Ahh Ah
Your love
It gets me on the dancefloor
If I had your love
I'd have a hundred bucks
I'd be the man
I'd be your superstar
In a rental car
Yeah that's the plan
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2. |
Aylene
04:02
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Aylene
Well that girl got born and she was raised a Catholic, see
Always made to wear her grandma's rosary
But it just hung too heavy from her neck
And she wanted more than what it could get
But she stayed in church cause her mama told her so
But felt like the preacher was just doing it for show
And the hymns she used to sing before
Echoed and died and she left by the basement door
Aylene Aylene yeah Aylene, how do you plead?
You left me holding the bag
I got the dogs on my ass
Well she copped a ticket on the westbound bus
Sat by the window, didn't say too much
Thought she made it out cross the county line
Thought she would be outa sight, outa mind, not so fast
Aylene Aylene yeah Aylene, how do you plead?
You left me holding the bag
I got the dogs on my ass
Sweet Aylene, when you drink you get mean
I watch the rain fall down
And mud covers up the X I drew in the dirt
Guess I'm just addicted to the hurt
I put a price on your head, I'll make you wish you were dead
When I'm through with you, Aylene
Guess I forgot when you drink you get mean
Aylene Aylene yeah Aylene, how do you plead?
Aylene Aylene yeah Aylene, how do you plead?
Aylene Aylene yeah Aylene, you made me bleed
I guess I forgot, when you drink you get mean
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3. |
Same Drugs
03:10
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Same Drugs
Wind me up like a robot
Like a robot from the '80s
And I'll do my thang
Bang bang
Don't act all surprised
You been making eyes all night
So I step outside at the same time
Try to catch a cigarette
While you're giving out free hugs
Sweating out the same drugs
I see you here every night
Dancing by the strobe light
While you're giving out free hugs
Sweating out the same drugs
I wanna dance with you tonight
Meet me by the strobe light
Pow! Dance like it's 1985
And we'll do a ton of cocaine
Like back when it was okay (yay yay)
The floor is hot
Gotta shoot my shot
The DJ says what I cannot
And I wonder wonder wonder wonder
How I'll be when you're
Giving out free hugs
Sweating out the same drugs
I see you here every night
Dancing by the strobe light
You're giving out free hugs
Sweating out the same drugs
I wanna dance with you tonight
Meet me by the strobe light
Kill the lights
You turn me on like a motor
I wanna drink you down like a soda and gin
Too far gone for another lover
Gimme another
Do the things that you want me to
Take you back like a promise
I'll do anything that you want me
Anything that you want me to
Cause we're giving out free hugs
Sweating out the same drugs
See you here every night
Dancing by the strobe light
Giving out free hugs
Sweating out the same drugs
See you here every single night
Kiss me by the strobe
By the strobe light
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4. |
The Quickness
04:57
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The Quickness
You're gone with the quickness
Slow ride gonna miss this
Wet hands tryna grip this
Overloaded gonna drown
Watching from a distance
Sit tight I'ma fix this real quick
Red hands and a witness
Got me overloaded coming down
And I lived a fantasy
Built a world away from where ya came
You never knew the price I paid to be
All caught up in the chemistry
Was living off the royalties
And making it my specialty to lie
You made it easy just to lie
My religion got ya fishin'
For some meaning to your life
Until I'm so gone with the quickness
Slow ride gonna miss this
Wet hands tryna grip this
Overloaded gonna drown
Watching from a distance
Sit tight I'ma fix this real quick
Red hands and a witness
Got me overloaded coming down
And now I'm staying up all night
Collecting shadows in my mind
Can't tell what's happened half the time
Automatic, all the bad habits
They got it bad for me
Yeah they're so bad for me
But I'm ten times worse to you
Pick it up pick it up
Won't catch me rolling down the jetway
Making my getaway
Cool my heels, Paris Pompei
With various accounts and various amounts
Of fact and fiction about my super secret whereabouts
All the whispers turn to shouts
All the colors washing out
Paint you up like a Picasso
Make 'em guess what you're about
And while I'm say it gone with the quickness
Slow ride gonna miss this
Wet hands tryna grip this
Overloaded gonna drown
Your mind's in my pocket
Got your hair in a locket
Talking so fast with the polish
'til you give me everything I want
And now I'm staying up all night
Collecting shadows in my mind
Can't tell what's happened half the time
Automatic, all the bad habits
They got it bad for me
Yeah they're so bad for me
But I'm ten times worse to you
You're gone with the quickness
Slow ride gonna miss this mistress
Hell yeah can I get a witness
Got my overloaded gonna drown
Your mind's in my pocket
Got your hair in a locket
Talking so fast with the polish
'til you give me everything I want
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5. |
Elevator Operator
04:42
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Elevator Operator
Baby baby baby, why do you check over your shoulder
When we're on the street
Why do you hide your phone when we're on the couch
Is there someone that you're tryna meet?
No, I ain't tryna beg
Don't mean to pry into your social life no no
You can do your own thing
Just tryna suss it out, what you're all about
And see if we on the same page
Share a wavelength
Cause I'm stumbling around this town at night
Two drinks too deep, too drunk to sleep
I ain't tryna gamble with my mind
But I'll let it ride just one more time
Tell me this one thing
Do you wanna keep it real
Or do you wanna play it cool
And play the field
Ain't no matter one way
But you gotta let me know
Not gonna die like a canary
Deep down in your diamond mine
Watch out I'll go fall in love with the elevator operator
Baby, why don't you take me out on the city streets
I wanna be the kinda guy that you mom gonna wanna meet
I been doin better, bought mad sweaters
At old navy, jesus save me
Took the GED so you can tell your folks you love me
But I'm still here, stumbling around this town at night
Two drinks too deep, too drunk to sleep
I ain't tryna gamble with my mind
But I'll let it ride just one more time
Tell me this one thing
Do you wanna keep it real
Or do you wanna play it cool
And play the field
Ain't no matter one way
But you gotta let me know
Not gonna die like a canary
Deep down in your diamond mine
Watch out I'll go fall in love with the elevator operator
Down on the third floor, oh oh oh
Don't want, don't want maybe
I want, I want, I want you honey
Watch out I'll go fall in love with the elevator operator
Down on the third floor, oh oh oh
I fell in love with the elevator operator
Down on the third floor
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Spooky
03:09
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Every Flavor Weather Machine New York, New York
Every Flavor Weather Machine is a nine-piece Brooklyn party band bringing a carnival of disco, funk, r&b and indie rock. Formed in Bushwick in 2013, the group has grown from a piano-led folk-funk experiment into a punchy disco powerhouse.
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