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Marcie
01:35
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I advertise my phoney feelings through my eyes
If you look closely enough you'd see the sunset when you try to walk away from me
As I was lying through my teeth
But I was strong enough to tell you that I'm always feeling weak
I wasn't paranoid
I was trying to find my voice
It's a delicate procedure, only hazardous by choice
Don't talk to me
Cause you might not agree
This feeling's only getting worse for me
And you can find me in your way
Yeah, I'm still living like a child
Will your friends come out to play?
Let's make it personal
Cause you're the first to know
If you wanna be a friend, then you can find one all alone
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Mouth
02:53
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You're not punk, and I'm telling everyone
You're the enemy, and I think you're scum
You're the reason that I scream at the sky when the clouds are gray
It's the company
It's the company I keep that keeps you away from me
It's the side of me
It's the side of me that can't help but gag everytime you breathe
You're alone, and I know everything
You didn't ask me if it's cool to stay
You've got this look behind your eyes that makes me wanna gouge away
It's the company
It's the company I keep that keeps you away from me
It's the side of me
It's the side of me that can't help but gag everytime you breathe
And I hope you and all of your friends
Never try to sing for me again
You sound like a dying cat
I don't feel bad for thinking that
You make me ashamed to say that I'm a man
Because I'm better than that
I hope that you move away so I don't have to think about you
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3. |
Makaha Song
03:34
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People try to say I'm a liar, I'm a liar
They won't fetch the water when the fire's inside of you
Missed me in the plane flying by
No parachutes
Devil in the sky
Keep your ball and chain
I don't need it, I'll explain
All day you're the one that I wanna be chained up to
Talk to me, you won't talk to me
You don't care about the fucked up things I think
After all, you don't care at all
But there's a barrier between us and you make the difference come out
No singular sound
If you wanna be someone you'd better be them right now
No singular sound
I guess I'm not the type to make the party okay
White man
Don't you wish that you were happy with it all?
White klan
We don't need that
Separate them till they're gone
Hell was made for people just like you
And I am waiting for hell to have its way with you
I promised not to let myself be prone to your mistakes
But I'm a person with a mind that'll fall apart in my old age
Take a picture of this moment
It's your only chance, don't wait
Tell your children that you tried to make America great
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Poncho Honolulu, Hawaii
A band of jabronis on the island of Oahu, in the middle of the Pacific Ocean.
All photos property of Jhune Liwanag.
www.jhuneli.com
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