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All In The Bramalea
03:56
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the air's filled with chatter
so we pulled the windows tight
we don't want any of this escaping
into the night
the lake's filled with matter
where i pedaled with my dad
i won't become a loafer
some summers sparkle in your eye
all you wanna do is run in the dark
all i wanna do is chase after you
you're just evidence of a misspent youth
and i sing why yi yi yi yoh oh oh
a mirror ball hangs from the corner
strange pilots check their hair
buds between my fingers
and fall between the stairs
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2. |
Baseball Orphans
01:09
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let's let the scene die and fly out past the awful falafel malls
and pick up the homeless baseballs
and it's a great song as long as you can sing it
are you swinging?
for the fences
our defence is near/beer for living here
so pick up your eyes cuz he lies on the bases
those kids and i
back in time
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3. |
Wooden Parts
02:11
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thunder it cracks and we wail
thunder it breaks the detail
and all yr love cant keep me from you and i am right
wooden parts break off in small rows
wooden parts rest on these
wooden parts break off in small rows
and ionize the ones you like the best
the value gets lost in resale
caught up in knots lost in the mail
your white gaze can keep me in view but i'm a liar
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4. |
Airport Man
02:33
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luck's got a ladle and it's far from my table
and a look can get to my head
sluts and fables and a nine to five day and i need me some of that bread
oh when it calls to you
you can't compete with your needs
you tell 'em "I hope"
i buy em out by the airport nowadays
where the talk is cheap like mayonaisse
and full of blind hope
work's full of jerks and the bar's full of stars
and i wander til i walk on my bones
got a seed for my dreams and a pack on my back
for the someday i can be alone
oh when it sings to you
don't be coy with the boys
you tell 'em "i hope"
i saw em out by the skate park yesterday
where the lipstick tastes like lemonade
she can be bold
if night steals bright then black inks white
and you sit by the light of your throne
cuz it's day somewhere in this maze of lairs
that you lamp and you stamp your home
oh if i needed you
i would bend knees saying please
you know that i won't
i ride em out by the railroad nowadays
i got a new soul beat and a sour glaze stick in my coat
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5. |
Sparky
02:20
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sparky that ain't your boy what are you doing here?
could you wait a thousand years
to blow smoke in your ears?
sparky that ain't your boy what are you doing here?
would you wait a thousand years
for the prettiest girl in the world
i'm just sitting on money that burning a hole
i'm just looking to give this old dog a good home
and i get high as the newspaper blows
and i wanna sleep beneath your clothes
and burn my name into the snow
sparky that ain't your boy what are you doing here?
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6. |
How I Came
03:04
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elmer's glue on my turtleneck sleeve
wiping my nose from the cold winter breeze
i'm old enough now that i should know just what that means
cracked an egg on my head and let the yolk run down
all i heard was a deafening sound
i'm old enough now i should've seen it coming around
but i got you
streets mapped in my veins
i got you
framing all my dreams
but otherwise i believe in how i came
purple city lighting up my eyes
slept in the back of my older sister's ride
i'm old enough now i wanna come back for the guys
but i've got you
streets mapped in my brain
i've got you
framing all my dreams
but otherwise i believe in how i came
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7. |
Dancing Days
03:02
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a new mouth for bottle parades
she grew out of of spelling her age
only time could tell it to her
and call upon and use her kinda kindly
a week off
a league on
a legal summer
so we can ride on
some make out with miracle minds
some lawn shout with powerless signs
and i write it on the regular
and call you on the semi
but why whine?
a week off
a league on
illegal summer
sweet cans right on
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8. |
Starting Over Again
01:26
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turn around sound out that you're never coming back
are we all to be galled and call you crazy?
you're callin me a believer
and you're never coming back
i'm starting over again
you could make loud sounds
you could make me proud
and follow that crowd to the city
you got a reason to leave
you're never comin back
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9. |
Never Gonna Be Back Home
03:01
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your calendar secrets are scraping the ceiling
the seasons are peeling off the roads
winter sometimes
you know that i mean it when i say that i'm leaving
the galloping meanings won't be alone next year this time
always could see it
my home's smiling decline
no place in the sea, boys
could corrode one thing inside
and i'm never gonna be back home
you got it with feeling
you're hanging and peering
your houses are screaming their notes and holes for our goodbyes
we won't be back
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seven years since high school
trying to change my situation
trying to explain to you...
i never lost touch without growing old
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11. |
Casual Viewin'
03:20
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The Flower City 3 Brampton, Ontario
Formed in Brampton. Songs about Brampton. That's pretty much it.
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