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Walking Home
03:21
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Walking sinking sulking home
Walking sinking stalking home
Saturday night walking home in the dark
I'm walking all alone
Through Central park
My abilities are gone
Something was slipped in my gulls
Meet me on the upper East side
Gotta get home before dawn
My senses are dulled
My feet are a mess
Tore up my dress
Gotta rest my soles
Shadows swallow my soul
Stealing the show
My breathing goes
Takes me to another shore
My identity is gone
Takes me to another shore
I can’t go on
I can’t get home
Cuz home is no more
Now that you’re gone
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2. |
Once
04:28
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You once were a girl
That traveled the world
You once were a boy who had all the girls
You once were a girl who had every toy
You once were a girl who had every boy
You once had a friend
Till everything came to an end
Cuz Everything comes to an end
You once were a boy
You sat in your mamas lap
You once were a child
You suckled your mama’s breast
You once had a doll
Who gave you it all
You once had a friend
And one day it end
It came to an end
Cuz Everything comes to an end
You once had a dream
To be on the big screen
But that day is over, that life is over
Those days are over, cuz everything comes to an end
All doesn’t really matter, anymore
It all goes away as time will shatter
No you can count on nothing else
But the end will come,
This you know
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3. |
Pink Boots
03:13
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She wore pink boots
I was insane
Eyeliner on his face
I was insane
They say the best form of flattery is
I call it thievery its
Evil living on the edge
It’s still a cheap imitation
She wore my boots
I was displaced
She stole my book
I got shit faced
They say the best form of flattery is
I call it thievery its
Evil living on the edge
It’s still a cheap imitation
She shagged that one
I told you
She’s covets the same gun
They say the best form of flattery is
I call it thievery its
Evil living on the edge and
I say it’s still a cheap imitation
She’s a hungry girl
She’s taking from the world
She doesn’t know she’s good enough
She doesn’t know she’s good at all
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GHOSHA Portland, Oregon
Post-punk anthems to save your soul....
featuring Moushumi Ghose, and Jarrod Kenney
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