1. |
The Geek Shall Inherit
02:21
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Name your rainbow
in the backseat
While the bottles and cans pile high
In the garbage
In the backyard
On the couch with the remote
Watching Kung Fu Movies
Screaming Jackie Chan at the top of our lungs
Eating Ice Cream
Like in High school
While the records are spinning
All Your Houses
Are burning down
We’ll watch Kung Pow
and have a laugh
Listening to Dookie
Screaming Basket Case at the top of our Lungs
No more pop corn
No more high Chairs
No more bunk beds
No more Blank stares
No more blank stares
No more blank stares
In the garage
Turn the amp up
Watch the whole world fade away
We all Fade Away
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2. |
Kingsley
01:44
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I’m sick of never playing shows
Always sitting round at home
sick of going to work
I want to be out on the road
Money doesn’t grow on trees they say
but I know, I know, I know Ill be something
I wanna move to New York
Tell me I can’t, tell me i can’t
sick of writing records
when no one else seems to care
Im sick of never playing shows
instead Im sitting round at home
i want to be out on the road
Get me to the back of the van
Im sick of writing records
that well never record, never record
I wish you cared as much as we do now
I wish you cared at all
I’m sick of sitting at home
I want to be going coast to coast
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3. |
Wallflower
01:02
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I've been watching you
From the background on the wall of the room
I may blend into the paper
But I'll always notice you
I may be a wall flower
But you'll always have a green thumb
I've been watching you
From the background on the wall of the room
I may blend into the paper
But I'll always notice you
I may be a wall flower
But you'll always be my sore thumb
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4. |
I Just Wanna Read
01:46
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I just want to read
or maybe lay on my couch and watch TV
If I want to go inside my mind
give me some place to unwind
I don’t want to talk to you I want read
Just let me read all of the comics
or maybe dive into my record collection
If i want to go inside my mind
give me somewhere to unwind
I don’t want to talk to you I want to read
Want to listen to my cassettes
or marathon my DVDs
If Im not feeling my best
ill pull out my VHS
Just give me time alone
time to be by myself
stop acting like my time is yours
let me waste away inside star wars
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5. |
City Streets
01:53
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The crowd
Slowed down
and everyone disappeared
And your hair
In The wind
That smile I’d never forget
You’re so cool
In that dress
No one made me laugh like you did
and the city seems to sing to me
This is it This is it
Take your shot
and the city seems to sing to me
This is it, this is it
Don’t miss it
The signal
It Changes
you fade into the faces
Your frame
Is engrained
Burned into memory
I smile
When I think
Your love will be mine
Chorus
Good bye Good bye
Until the next time
Good bye good bye
until we meet again
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