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Trouble Song
01:54
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Jukebox broken
And I’m dumbstruck
And the world is coming for me
Then I open up my mouth
And I begin to shout
There’s a melody that comes out
And it sets me free
Sing it!
I found me a trouble song
I found me a trouble song
I got me a trouble song
I got me in trouble
This is my trouble song
It takes away the blues
This is my trouble song
This is my new food!
Sing it!
Trouble’s on the way, we can get goin'
All I got came from singing this song!
I got me a trouble song
I got me a trouble song
I got me a trouble song
I got me in trouble!
Sing it!
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Whiner Ditty
01:02
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Ahhh!
One day when I was a kid
I tried to let go of all my shit
I threw toys out the window pane
I picked ‘em up when I caught the blame
Some days when I was a teen
I had a crush but I couldn’t speak
Fell down and I was in pain
I penned letters and taped mix tapes
One day when I was a man
I snuck into an old train stand
I wondered where my life could go
Did I grow up or did I grow old?
So now I let it all go
You can’t escape the troubles, no.
One day when I am awake
I’ll know that this has all been great!
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Revolution
04:45
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You say a revolution
Ain't a real solution
You knock me down, pin me to the ground, and run me on through and…
I guess we're all just contradictions
Of our words and our actions
I'm getting up and kicking hard with my foot in my mouth and…
Well summer in the street
We were brawling in the heat
Chomping on and spitting out each other's bones
Well summer in the bleed
We used to lick our injuries
And get on with all the things we'd need to do
I say this revolution
Ain't no damn illusion
I knock you down, pin you to the ground, and run you on through and…
I guess we're all contradictions
Of individuals and factions
These days I'm feeling like thinner blood means thinner skins
And oh, how do I feel?
And oh, what is my deal?
And oh, what do I think?
And oh, why do I stink?
And oh, what do I want?
And oh, what I have started?
And oh, what I have done?
And oh, what has begun?
Well winter in the city
I go around, I'm looking pretty
I'm covered up, I'm covering every part of my skin
Oh, but these fuckers look at me
Like I'm some Jungian beast
Threatening everyone and thing they've held dear
You say my evolution
Is "unnatural selection"
You knock me down, pin me to the ground, and run me on through and…
Well I say your great conclusions
Are your own ego's delusions
I knock you down, pin you to the ground, and run you on through
And oh, what do we do?
And oh, what if we're screwed?
And oh, what did we choose?
And oh, another mile in my shoes
Well the weather outside's mighty frightening
But this climate inside's getting stifling
There's a revolution coming with a thunder in the streets
Beating drums, beating hearts, beating up on the enemy
"Gotta know the enemy,
Do you know the enemy?”
Maybe I'm the enemy
Or the enemy is you!
You say these altercations
Mark the end of civilizations
I think you're right...
I think you're right.
I guess we all just wanted changes
But we gave into our rages
Now I…
I just want to…
Ba-da! Ba-da!
We're all going down
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Whine Club San Francisco, California
Suhas - Vocals, Guitar
Terry - Vocals, Drums
Phu - Bass, Vocals
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