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Voicemail
Let Me Tell Ya A Little Story How It All Went South. I Was Visiting The Homies Back In My Hometown. We Went Out To The Bars That We Could Never Get Into Never Get Into. And Then I Saw A Pretty Face I
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Isnt Ist Strange
Strange. Strange Isnt It Isnt It. I Dont Know The Science Or The Chemicals Involved. Call It Chemistry Or Chaos Call It Fiction Call It God. Im Staring Out The Window Of A Speeding Train Of Thought. A
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Happy Hour
I Dont Know Why They Call It Happy Hour. Cause Im Here Feeling Bad. Drinking Whiskey But Im Sour. Cause She Aint Coming Back. And Im Looking Round The Bar. Half Drunk And Half Mad. Cause They Call It
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Dna
Hey. Look At You Go. Makin Moving On Look Easy. Not Me Im Afraid To Leave Home. Terrified That You Might See Me. That You Dont Need Me Now. Hows A Smile On Your Face Without Me. Im Worse Off Than Back
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After The After Party
Confetti Fallin. Like Rain All Over This Floor. My Friends Say Hop In. This Place Is Closin Its Doors. So Its On To The Next Bar. To The Next Shot To The Next House. On The Next Block And I Wont Stop.