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I’m not alone cause the TV’s on yeah.I’m not crazy cause I take the right pills everyday.And rest, clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside with your grain.Clean your conscious, clear your thoughts with speyside.Salt, sweat, sugar on the asphalt.Our hearts littering the topsoil.Tune in and we can get the last call.Our lives, our

It’s how the hustle goes, see what the jukebox knows.Put my last quarter on, I play "Authority Song".Honesty or mystery?Tell me I’m not scared anymore.I got no secret purpose, I don’t seem obvious do I?I don’t seem obvious do I?The DJ never has it, J A M C Automatic.If those were Roy’s headphones, you bet

Are you gonna live your life wonderin’ standing in the back lookin’ around?Are you gonna waste your time thinkin’ how you’ve grown up or how you missed out?Things are never gonna be the way you want.Where’s it gonna get you acting serious?Things are never gonna be quite what you want.Or even at 25, you gotta

With a turn and a twist she gets her wish just a smile makes her who she wants.It’s the smoke from the spark when the sulfur hits it turns into an inspiration. With a splash and a twist we’ll both get pissed and leave after we hear our songs.It’s the smoke from the spark when

If you’re listening.Sing it back.String from your tether unwinds.Up and outward (but only) to bind.I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me.Are you listening?Sing it back.So tell me what do I need when the words lose their meaning.I was spinning free with a little sweet and simple numbing me. Yeah, stumble