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all my dogs are dead
03:29
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joe said, "i dont know what i like, i dont know what to do
i dont know what i like, i dont know what to do"
i dont know who i am, my future consists of zero plans
my past is my present and tomorrows today
yesterday is when i really had nothing to say
and i might be dead in a couple of weeks
so i grew a pair of balls and i learned how to speak
and sing and sing songs with no one singing along
in a scene where i feel like i dont really belong
with a bunch of hipsters preachin bout equality
queuing up all the kids, screamin follow me
in the zines and in my room is where i liked punk rock
cus i was never cool enough to fit in with the jocks
and i was a nerd but not nerdy enough
so i started doing drugs and acting like i was tuff
until they consumed my self-esteem
and my arms were all bruised i was seventeen
screaming, "mom, mom, mom please take me to the hospital
mom, mom, mom i need to go to the hospital"
and i can blame it on the dad that i never had
or the girl that left me cus of my jealousy
singing, "im sorry neal cassady"
while newark police cars keep passing me
thinkin, will she fuck me for the fact that im cool?
reminiscing smokin weed on the tracks before school
FREE ASIA, goblin smiles, "cant believe that its me"
this is way before grouch caught the P.T.S.D.
and bigs man you know that i love you to death
screaming ANIMAL CREW until my last breath
and vulture dude you know that youre crazy as fuck
someone told me if youre drinking then youre bound to get drunk
i just hope we all can make it up to twenty five
the only reason that were dying is that were still alive
so goodbye, adios, fuckin bon voyage
the miracle is leaving jersey without catchin a charge
yeah and...
ALL MY DOGS ARE DEAD
ALL MY DOGS ARE DEAD
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i dream like a globe, there's too much to know
you can stay for this one but there's more to the show
like the girl that looked bored with my heart in her hand
at a show feeling out of place with my old band
she said, "but Dante, you're just a baby
you've worked at feeling this old but you're still young and lazy
you talk about school as if you're going back
and sing about girls and how you used to do smack,"
i wish i could say i wish i was an artist
without sounding young, or just plain retarded
i wished i was older, when i was younger
but like i said shits not the same since the summer
one animal down, a couple more to go
a couple more to go, but you wouldn't know, but you wouldn't know
LIAR
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EHYO!
02:41
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im a new age american, we dont identify with a flag
cus we think symbols are a drag
writing letters from rehabs
youll never get to where youre going
if you keep on looking back
but you cant put down the rig without
picking up your slack
the truth is sometimes the truth is white instead of black
and theres no compass to direct me to find something that i lack
so when you see me coming just nod and tip your hat
and ill look up and see your street sign and know exactly where im at
he said, "ehyo, this ones for the bears in newark"
he wrote 'ehyo.' death is a place you will not rust away
it feels good to be tired when youd rather be sleeping
taking turns being bored or being licked by the dog
but you were tired of feeling tired here
time to find somewhere else to be tired at
ive been making my own reality
my happiness being the only casualty
you can blame the bad parts on my bipolarity
caustic cacophony done casually
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Goblin's Song
03:02
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hey my brother, you were a ghost
i thought i saw you walking or maybe floatin down your street
am i looking too hard? are you hiding from me?
i get it were playing hide and seek
i mean you left before, maybe a bunch of times
you always came back just fine
and ive walked on miles just to see you
smilin wide, gobblin candy in pulaski
is there something you needed to ask me
i didnt ask you
did we replace your presence with a tattoo?
hey my best friend, i heard youre an angel now
i need to borrow your wings if you can bring em on down
why havent you been coming around?
no your parents arent pissed i swear
you and me both know that its unfair
man why the hell did you leave me here?
i know youre rollin around with dutchie and trixie too
a.j. just left, left to come see you
but i still cant say that i dont miss you, dude
hey vinnie where have you been?
did you just need a spike of adrenaline?
i think im losing my mind but ive lost it before
are you waiting for me to walk on out of my door?
some days are harder than others
hope youre looking from the clouds right down on your brothers
just know your love was a legacy
and when i reach the gates youll remember me
welcome home my friend
my friend in paradise
youve earned those wings
keep on smiling
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Honest Dant Bloomfield, New Jersey
I left my eye in the pacific ocean
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