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Vibe-icide
03:05
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Don't Give Me Bad Vibes
I'll kill my own thanks
(When) It comes to Bad Times
I earn top ranks
Got some self-loathing
Some Imposter Cringe
Mood Never Lasts
I'm On A Grumpy Binge
If I do Something Right
Did it the wrong way
When it's time to speak
I've nothing to say
I need No help from you
To Upset Me
I'll Just think about
Something that I said at nineteen
Don't Kill My Vibe
I can do that myself
Don't Kill my Vibe
You can go straight to hell
Don't Kill My Vibe
I want to ruin my day, hey, hey, yeah
(Vibe-icide)
Killing vibes and don't regret it
(Vibe-Icide)
I'm the worst, don't you forget it
(Committing Vibe-icide)
Self Controlled Self Destruction
(Committing Vibe-Icide)
Pardon the interruption
Mood killing's my skill I specialize in disruption
Just when I'm feeling good
I know it's gotta end
Not vibing like I should
Can't be that nice friend
Won't get my hopes up
Feel better if I cry
Don't know what's wrong with me
this good day's gotta die
If I do Something wrong
Did it the right way
When it's time to chill
my mind is gonna stray
I Sabotage myself
because I know it's right
I'm honest with myself
When tranquility is out of sight
Don't Kill My Vibe
I can do that myself
Don't Kill my Vibe
You can go straight to hell
Don't Kill My Vibe
I want to ruin my day, hey, hey, yeah
(Vibe-icide)
Killing vibes and don't regret it
(Vibe-Icide)
I'm the worst, don't you forget it
(Committing Vibe-icide)
Self Controlled Self Destruction
(Committing Vibe-Icide)
Pardon the interruption
Mood killing's my skill I specialize in disruption
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It's All Trash
03:11
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It’s not profound it’s just top shelf trash
Garbage opinions and it’s getting old fast
Don’t got time for another rehash
Moving forward not living in the past
Don’t really care what you been thinking
Got no time for pleasantries, ‘cause it’s the end of the world
(Oh! Yeah!) You’re a fool if you think it lasts
(Oh! Yeah!) So save your glamour and I’ll take the trash
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
Dress it up like it’s glamorous
Don’t even think to try to flatter us
We’re all exhausted but we’re hazardous
The end is nigh and it’s clamorous
Don’t really care what you been thinking
Got no time for pleasantries, ‘cause it’s the end of the world
(Oh! Yeah!) You’re a fool if you think it lasts
(Oh! Yeah!) So save your glamour and I’ll take the trash
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
It’s All Trash! It’s All Trash!
A link and another tweet
Another fake reality
Angry faces on an angry screen
Telling me what I should believe
I take a drink from a plastic cup
Watching explosions on a movie screen
I can’t wake and I cannot sleep
Thinking of things that I’m missing
We’re not winning we’re just top shelf trash
Dressed-up garbage and it’s getting old fast
(Oh! Yeah!) You’re a fool if you think it lasts
(Oh! Yeah!) So save your glamour and I’ll take the trash
(Oh! Yeah!) You’re a fool if you think it lasts
(Oh! Yeah!) So save your glamour and I’ll take the trash
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3. |
The Floor Is Lava
02:38
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Johnny’s gone and hit his head
And little Katy’s knees are shred
But we can’t stop now cause not everybody’s dead
Kevin hit the ceiling fan
Becky took the plant stand
It came right down not what she had planned
Throw down all the cushions
Make some rocks and stones
Jump around and pushing
No safety zones
We playing scrabble (NO!)
We playing Risk (NO!)
The Floor is Lava
Nintendo switch? (NO!)
How ‘bout an X-Box (NO!)
The floor is lava
The dog is in the swimming pool
And cousin Jamie’s acting cool
Dad is working on the car he’s nobody’s fool
The comfy chair is really beat
The couch is where you go to cheat
The cat is backing out the door to beat a retreat
Jump up on the table
You’re gonna burn your feet
Slipping can be fatal
Get out of the heat
We playing scrabble (NO!)
We playing Risk (NO!)
The Floor is Lava
Nintendo switch? (NO!)
How ‘bout an X-Box (NO!)
The floor is lava
Hey, uh hey, that’s a nice credenza.
What?
That credenza, it’s nice.
Uh, we don’t have a credenza.
Yeah you do, Brian’s standing on it.
Oh, no that’s a hutch.
What like for rabbits?
No a hutch, it’s like a side table.
Oh…. Well… it was pretty nice
Kevin’s got some lacerations
Becky’s showed some dedication
Tommy’s sitting quiet losing all sensation
The ambulance was sent away
The game was over anyway
But we’re all coming back another rainy day
Mom’s was in the kitchen
Making us some lunch
Now she’s started bitchin’
Cause Brian broke the hutch
We playing scrabble (NO!)
We playing Risk (NO!)
The Floor is Lava
Nintendo switch? (NO!)
How ‘bout an X-Box (NO!)
The floor is lava
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Light It Up
02:17
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We’re just getting started
And we’re not gonna stop
‘Cause we know there’s only one place left to go
Turn up all your speakers
Throw those lights up on the stage
Plugging in and breathing rock and roll
Cranking up your headphones
And open up your eyes
It’s time to show the world what you can do
We’re not losing this one
And we’re not holding back
It’s time we brought this city to the show
Waking up, I’m not in a good mood
Got an attitude and feeling mad and strange
Lacing up my battered leather boots
Mouth full of caffeine and a belly full of rage
Gonna paint it red
Gonna run the table
And now we’re gonna light it up!
Hit the street and I’m feeling good and mean
On a mission to destroy and amaze
Don’t you ever tell us that we gotta stop
Why don’t you step off and let us rock this stage.
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I thought of you
So many years away
You don’t mean nothing
But I remember when
You took my hand
You looked at me and then
Breaking up in a public space
You know I couldn’t even hide my face
You’ve forgotten now but I think that you should know
So I just called, to say, fuck you
I just called, to say, fuck you
I just called, to say, fuck you
A coffee shop
It was a part time job
It was all I had
But I could be replaced
You shook my hand
You looked at me and then
Getting canned in a public space
You know I couldn’t even hide my face
I’d forgotten now but I think that you should know
So I just called, to say, fuck you
I just called, to say, fuck you
I just called, to say, fuck you
And I think it’s gonna be a long, long day
So many numbers I can call
Is it your lucky day?
Should I call to say
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
I just called, to say, fuck you
I just called, to say, fuck you
I just called, to say, fuck you
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6. |
Are You With the Band?
02:27
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Black night
Up tight
Don’t push me man we’ll get in a fight
Hot shoes
New bruise
Stand back cause you’re ready to loose
Don’t wanna hear it coming out of your face
Ya gotta catch me, gonna own this place
Oh no no
“Are you with the band?”
“Are you with the band?”
“Are you with the band?”
Oh no no
“Are you with the band?”
All right
So bright
Gonna roll it, gonna own the night
Cool set
Hot sweat
Get ready ain’t seen nothing yet
I wanna hear it coming out of your face
We’re gonna do it, gonna own this place
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Are you with the band?
Are you with the band?
Are you with the band?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Are you with the band?
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Bad Mary New York, New York
Bad Mary is lead vocalist Amanda Mac, her husband Mike on bass, her dad Bill on drums, and her professor David on guitar.
The band weaves rhythmic power and brain worm riffs as if it were 1979 all over again.
Drawing on influences from the likes of Blondie and The Ramones, Green Day and The Dollyrots, this family unit uses humor and the power of music to have a good time in this crazy world.
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