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1.35mm 2.Watching the World Burn 3.Substance Abuse 4.Pretty Girl On Roller Skates 5.Mall of America 6.A Million Dollars In Her Eyes 7.Extraordinary Handcuffs 8.The Money 9.A New Summer 10.Lady Liberty 11.Clubmare 12.I'll Find You There 35mm © 2009 She says she wants to be an actress As she gets up off of the mattress And puts on her wedding ring and black dress I don't want to escape her/ 35mm Analogue world 35mm, 35mm/ She says someday she will be famous Until then, might as well be aimless Topless where all the free cocaine is, Dollar bills, pills and rolling papers/ 35mm Analogue world 35mm, 35mm/ Sometimes I feel like we're going round and round Sometimes I feel like we're going round and round Sometimes I feel like we're going round and round 35mm/ She says the world is getting colder You got to look over your shoulder And I feel just like her perfect soldier When she calls me up to tape her/ 35mm Analogue world 35mm, 35mm/ 35mm Analogue world 35mm, 35mm/ Sometimes I feel like we're going round and round Sometimes I feel like we're going round and round Sometimes I feel like we're going round and round 35mm Watching the World Burn © 2009 I saw her standing there With all her stolen dreams I stole a glance or two At an ass in stolen jeans/ Down on the avenue Tough lips and fragile eyes I saw her watching me Adjusting my disguise/ Let's get a jug of box car wine And go waste this effortless time We'll sit on the rooftop and watch the world burn We'll sit on the roof and watch the world burn/ I saw her standing there Pissed off in the checkout line With magic in her hair And madness in her mind/ Defiance in her voice When she could not pay She ripped some cigarettes, My little runaway/ All alone in the parking lot Hiding her worry 'bout getting caught We'll sit on the rooftop and watch the world burn We'll sit on the roof and watch the world burn/ I saw her standing there With her adopted stray Doberman sleeping there Sometime round Y2K/ Her hands were bound and tied And so she could not pray My brain was ground and fried And so I could not stay/ But tonight I'll hold you close Like a silent overdose/ We'll sit on the rooftop and watch the world burn We'll sit on the roof and watch the world burn/ We'll sit on the rooftop and watch the world burn We'll sit on the roof and watch the world burn Substance Abuse © 2009 I met this girl named Substance The daughter of a deacon We kissed before we said one word On the Greyhound bus last weekend/ I met this girl named Substance And she asked me to abuse her At first I was reluctant But now I just say fuck it/ She said “When men hit me it feels like a kiss” I said “There's something quite wrong with you, miss” She said “Take your hand and make it into a fist And swing the motherfucker or you're off of my list”/ Back, forth, side to side Back, back, forth, forth, side to side, Back, forth, side to side/ I met this girl named Substance She uncrossed her legs and told me That if I tied her wrists real tight She'd be my one and only/ I met this girl named Substance And she asked me to abuse her At first I was reluctant But now I just say fuck it/ She said “When men hit me it feels like I'm free” I said “Alright, but why's it gotta be me?” She said “I've been bad, bend me over your knee And do as you will 'till a quarter pass three”/ Back, forth, side to side Back, back, forth, forth, side to side, Back, forth, side to side/ I met this girl named Substance And the bitch was mighty crazy She laughed until I gagged her mouth With a scarf of silken paisley/ I met this girl named Substance And she asked me to abuse her At first I was reluctant But now I just say fuck it/ Back, forth, side to side Back, back, forth, forth, side to side, Back, forth, side to side Interlude: Hey baby The one who brushed up on my sleeve Hey baby Let's conversate before you leave/ Hey baby I'd like to ask you out on a date Hey baby You should bring your roller skates Pretty Girl On Roller Skates © 2009 Squinting here through this dirty window Feeling like I was born after my time All I do is stare into golden hair and a smile that's so sublime Like the wind through chimes/ Pretty girl on roller skates in the 1970's I'm from the future, won't you skate up to me please/ I'll buy you a drink We'll go for a ride I'll swallow my pride/ Some are fearless when they're falling Others duck and dodge the rubble of real life I'm just trying to kiss her eternal bliss, it's a double sided knife Like someone else's wife/ Pretty girl on roller skates in the 1970's I'm from the future, won't you skate up to me please/ I'll buy you a drink We'll go for a ride You'll let me inside/ You're so pretty in the moonlight And you're so dirty that you make my mind feel clean Put a dollar in the jukebox then we'll move the whole night through Just me and you/ Pretty girl on roller skates in the 1970's I'm from the future, won't you skate up to me please/ Pretty girl on roller skates in the 1970's I'm from the future, won't you skate up to me please/ I'll buy you a drink We'll go for a ride I'll swallow my pride Mall of America © 2009 2 AM, nowhere to go but home So home she goes and fills a Minnesota Vikings glass With gin and tonic, warm because no one made ice But still it's nice watching infomercials pass/ When morning comes to be prescriptions block the tears And she's too numb to see her courage or her fears She'll hear her husband call out “Are you ready, dear To crawl into your shopping mall?”/ We all live in the mall of America We all live in the mall of America/ 2 PM, nowhere to be but work So work she does with a patriotic grin But in her dreams she seeks solace from her life And it's so nice to neither lose nor win/ When evening comes to pass and she picks up the kids From ballet and karate class, keeping her temper hid Under a Prozac calm spreading out upon Her scull, into the shopping mall/ We all live in the mall of America We all live in the mall of America/ We all live in the mall of America And we are fast asleep We all live in the mall of America And we are fast asleep/ We all live in the mall of America We all live in the mall of America We all live in the mall of America We all live in the mall of America A Million Dollars In Her Eyes © 2009 She was working on the corner With the boys in blue up on her She had a million dollars in her eyes/ In the office, on the ladder Climbing like gravity don't matter She had a million dollars in her eyes/ Planet earth is blue and there's nothing I can do For you Planet earth is blue and there's nothing I can do For you/ She was buying, she was selling Down the Wall Street walls rappelling She had a million dollars in her eyes/ By the green screen she was shaking Lip syncing her song half naked She had a million dollars in her eyes/ Planet earth is blue and there's nothing I can do For you Planet earth is blue and there's nothing I can do For you/ She had a million dollars in her eyes, in her eyes She had a million dollars in her eyes, in her eyes, her eyes/ She had a million dollars in her eyes She had a million dollars in her eyes Extraordinary Handcuffs © 2009 Her coat is gray and black chinchilla Her breath is rocket fuel A broken heel and runny makeup On the roof of her private school/ Extraordinary handcuffs, I can't break them Maybe it's because I don't want to All your haunted dreams, I just can't wake them There's something that no one can fix in you/ I'm drowning here in your tears of joy I'm drowning here in your tears of joy I'm drowning here in your tears of joy I'm drowning here in your tears of joy/ Her face is never naked She's the queen of every prom Her landscape seems so vacant Like a solitary suicide bomb/ Extraordinary handcuffs in your bedroom Square shot glasses and a box of toys I step outside for a little head room Before I drown in your tears of joy/ I'm drowning here in your tears of joy I'm drowning here in your tears of joy I'm drowning here in your tears of joy I'm drowning here in your tears of joy/ I'm drowning here in these tears of joy I'm drowning here in these tears of joy I'm drowning here in these tears of joy I'm drowning here in these tears of joy/ Extraordinary handcuffs, I can't break them Maybe it's because I don't want to All your haunted dreams, I just can't wake them There's something that no one can fix in you The Money © 2009 The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money goes out/ When Nadine came home last night Bout 4 in the morning and she Tripped barefoot over the bedroom light An almost woke up the baby/ She dropped the bankroll down on the floor And whispered that she stopped at the liquor store She laid there nervously eying the door And held the pistol closely/ Give me all the fucking money That's what she said, said, Give me all the fucking money Or you'll be dead, dead Give me all the fucking money 2 to your head, head Give me all the fucking money All the money, money/ The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money goes out/ The men they sweat and gawk and drink And stick bills in her g string She grinds the pole and smiles and winks With little thought or feeling/ It wasn't hard to turn her first trick But it got old so soon, so quick, Until her little son got sick And then it was instinct mostly/ Give me all the fucking money That's what she said, said, Give me all the fucking money Or you'll be dead, dead Give me all the fucking money 2 to your head, head Give me all the fucking money All the money, money/ The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money goes out/ When Nadine robbed the liquor store Bout 3 in the morning and she Cursed Vegas and screamed “Open the register drawer” Thinking about her baby/ Looked after by a man in the hotel room A man she could hopefully drop real soon And head out to Hollywood by June To be somebody/ Give me all the fucking money That's what she said, said, Give me all the fucking money Or you'll be dead, dead Give me all the fucking money 2 to your head, head Give me all the fucking money All the money, money/ The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money comes in, the money goes out The money goes out A New Summer © 2009 It's a new summer It's a new summer It's a new summer For the world/ She wakes up early and paints a picture Coyotes howl outside her door She kneels down softly and recites a scripture Scratched by ghosts on her kitchen floor/ She puts her blood into the ground She puts her blood into the ground She puts her blood into the ground So things may grow/ It's a new summer It's a new summer It's a new summer For the world/ It's a new summer It's a new summer It's a new summer For the world/ She wakes up early and weeps so gently But I'm too lost to catch her tears She rises up and then speaks so simply Beyond my face, my thoughts or fear/ She puts her blood into the ground She puts her blood into the ground She puts her blood into the ground So things may grow/ It's a new summer It's a new summer It's a new summer For the world/ It's a new summer It's a new summer It's a new summer For the world Lady Liberty © 2009 She's leaving New York City Without even a nod or a smile Some people, they formed a committee A few of them threw up bile/ The D Train feels so empty Especially when it's packed Full of people praying for safety Through headphones, ringtones and crack/ This is a ghost town The empire's shrinking She is a ghost now The island is sinking/ Too much, too many people, too much Too much, too many people, too much/ She's leaving New York City, It's streets paved on Indian bones Shes going somewhere quiet and pretty Somewhere that we'll leave her alone/ With no cops around to harass her No politicians reaching up her dress No lawyers to rape and then mask her And no need for a bullet proof vest/ This is a ghost town Of shimmering idols She is a ghost now And this is survival/ Too much, too many people, too much Too much, too many people, too much/ New York, New York, big city of dreams New York, New York, big city of dreams New York, New York, big city of dreams New York, New York, big city of dreams/ She's leaving New York City Without even a smirk or a tear The people, they formed a committee And shouted 'till no one could here/ Times Square, it feels so empty Especially when it's packed Full of people free to be hungry Full of billboards pushing us back/ This is a ghost town The empire's shrinking She is a ghost now The island is sinking/ This is a ghost town Of shimmering idols She is a ghost now And this is survival/ Too much, too many people, too much Too much, too many people, too much/ Too much, too many people, too much Too much, too many people, too much/ New York, New York, big city of dreams New York, New York, big city of dreams New York, New York, big city of dreams New York, New York, big city of dreams Club mare © 2009 Round noon or so when she woke up She was feeling most uncertain Went to her P.O. and pissed in a cup With someone else's urine/ There is a nightclub in your bed There is a nightclub in your bed There is a nightmare in your head There is a nightclub in your/ She grabs the mirror and cuts up the speed Me, I'm smoking in the corner Nothing is clearer, not hope and not greed But I'm not the one to warn her/ There is a nightclub in your bed There is a nightclub in your bed There is a nightmare in your head There is a nightclub in your/ Flashing lights and sweat on the floor The DJ spins her single Stashing nights of regret in a drawer Her thighs begin to tingle/ There is a nightclub in your bed There is a nightclub in your bed There is a nightmare in your head There is a nightclub in your 'll Find You There © 2009 I'd give you the ocean I'd give you the sky if I could I'd push it all back between the sidewalk cracks Of your neighborhood/ You'll go somewhere I'll find you there You'll go somewhere I'll find you there/ Soldiers of misfortune Fight for something they can't see But never knew the war you fought upon their shore Of misery/ You'll go somewhere I'll find you there You'll go somewhere I'll find you there/ Walk on by, sail away Another bird will live to fly another day When kindness unbetrayed lifts another alleyway From where we stay/ You'll go somewhere I'll find you there You'll go somewhere I'll find you there/ You'll go somewhere I'll find you there You'll go somewhere I'll find you there |