Lyrics below are from their self-titled album
You are breakable
I’m flexible
Let me be
Your rubber band
You are paper thin
Please don’t get wet
If you don’t want
To be seen
Don’t complain
It’s always sweet when you
Take
Take your pil
And then we’ll see how it ends
You throw the ball
And I’ll learn to fetch
But you don’t have
To be mean
Please stay with me
But let me be
It’s such a simple
Request
I’m dirty and cranky
And I can’t see
Do you think I deserve
To not be
Able to sleep
I’m sleeping with failure
It’s my defeat
The world’s my ashtray
And you
Think less of me
I don’t think I’m done
Got to stick around
Won’t you take me home
Got to lay me down
You’ve done all the crying
For both of us
I’ll stay awhile
Till you get tired
It’s hard to find
Your job description
But your gladly swallow
All of my afficions
Why you lie
Every night
I don’t
Understand
Why you
Bite my hand
Like a little bird
In the spring
Like a little bird
You sing to me
Like a little bird
Takes the sky
Be my little girl
Spread out your wings
Give me back
All my sorrows
Take your love
For tomorrow
My disease
Is relaxing
And
Your peace
Is so taxing
There must be some angels
They’re waiting for you
To get there
You won’t have
To lie no more
You don’t have to say a word
Not even a red dress to go
With your shoes
Not even a red dress to go
With your shoes
You rotted
From the inside out
Why?
There must be some angels
They’re waiting for you
To get there
After all
There ‘ll be no pain
And you’ll never
Be the same
And I know why
They didn’t have the size
For you
For you
La vida es asi
Asi ‘na mas
Aunque ya no la quieras
Ni agarrar
Porque la vida
La vida es asi
Aunque ya no la quieras
Ni la puedas vovir
Un hombe va
Por la averida
Aunque no tenga chavos
‘Pa la comida
Porque la vida
La vida es asi
Aunque ya no la quieras
Ni a puedas vivir
You are the kind of person
That I love to love
Never paying attention
Never laying on top
And you like to crawl
Into my little box
I don’t need to move
And you don’t need
To talk
You like to play the games
Of knowing how
And you won’t kiss me
Till I’ve figured out
What’s going down
And it’s true you can do
Many things at once
‘Cause you’re hardly
Breathing
But you’re breathing hard
You’re the kind of person
Who would break my heart
And somehow you always
Get to go real far
You like to play the games
Of sream and shout
And you won’t kiss me
Till I’ve figured out
No it ain’t great
No it ain’t grace
No it ain’t great no
You’re the kind of person
That I love to love
Never paying attention
Never laying on top
And you like to crawl
Into my little box
Never to move
Never need to talk
I’m taking off
Before you show me
That you’re rough enough
I’m taking off
Before I have to use a knife
Before you tell me
I’m not mine
I’m taking off I’m taking off
I used to be lovely
I used to be lovely
I used to be lovely
I used to be lovely
But now I’m not
I’m running out
Before you find me
I’m not checking out
I’m running out
Before I have to
Shoot my gun
Without regrets
For what I’ve done
I’m running out I’m running
Out
I used to be lovely
I’m hating you
Before you hate me
I’m not loving you
I’m hating you
Before I have to
Kill you
Before I have to
Bury you
I’m hating you
I’m hating you
Why don’t you
Go away
Take youe energy
Out of someone else
Why don’t you
Take a walk
‘Cause I don’t want
To talk
Not with you
‘Cause you dis’d me
And laughed at me
Replaced me
When I wasn’t looking
Dismissed me
When I say please
And you even
Gave my cat away
But now you want to be
So close to me
So close to me
So close to me
So close to me
Why don’t you
Go to hell
Go you might as well
Find something to do
Why don’t you fuck yourself
‘Cause I don’t want to fuck
Not with you
I want to be a country singer
I want to do it all night long
I want to hang with Dolly Parton
I want to do the honky tonk
I want to be a country singer
I want to ride a horse
I want to be a country singer
I want to do “The Show”
But I don’t have big hair
And I don’t have
A country dress
To wear
But I’m goning to buy one
I want to be a country
Swinger
I want to do it all night long
I’d rather be a country swinger
And then hang out
In hollywood
I want to drive a swinger
And then hang out
225 with slanted rod
I want to be a country singer
I want to ride a horse
But I don’t have big hair
And I don’t have
A country dress
To wear
But I’m going to buy one
Let’s continue
This conversation in the car
I know we have the time
‘Cause we’re driving far
You’ll tell me all
Because we can be late
I’ll eat your information
But I’m tame
We’ll talk about
Your mother
We’ll talk about
Your father too
We’ll talk about your whole
Damn family
And then
We’ll talk about dogs
All the things
That come out of your mouth
Are instructions
For me to follow
And you’ll be the one
To show me how
Never lie
And never swallow
We’ll talk about
Your mother
We’ll talk about
Your father too
We’ll talk about your whole
Damn family
And then
We’ll talk about dogs
I’m so low
I don’t even know
Where to go
When she says no
Las estrellas de mi cielo
Todotas tienen su nombre
Las estrellas de mi cielo
Toditas tienern su nombre
Y la ingrata de maria
La llamo y no me responde
Y la ingrata de maria
La llamo y no me reponde
Alla va la que decia
Que ella no se enamoraba
Y de un cariaqueno menos
Porque no iba a carger mara
Ayer yo te vi venir
Rascandote la cabeza
Le dije a mi companera
Alla van la sinverguenza
Le dije a mi companera
Alla van la sinverguenza
Tuve queriendo una juana
Pero no juana de aqui
Juana de muy lejas tierras
Juana de Paraguaci
Juana de muy legas tierras
Juana de paraguchi
Flowers made of bread
I never thought
You’d be the one
To choke me in my bed
Now there’s cotton
Up your nose
How are you supposed
To breathe on your own
I never wanted
To take the last ride
I never wanted
To see your last smile
And now you
Say nothing you say nothing
Say nothing hear everything
ittle dog could climb A tree
And get away from all
This insanity
It could climb
Up on the roof
And get a birds eye view
Of everything
Watch the child across
The street
She doesn’t really have a
Name, they call her girl
While standing in my soup
I never really understood
Why my feet stayed wet
When I was nine years old
All the pictures
On the walls
Were your match boxes
The last ride was short
And your last smile
Was sick and crooked
Even the monkeys
Fall from the trees
I’m always watching
So they won’t fall on me
They’ll tie me up
And they’ll run my ass ragged
Right into the ground
I’ve seen them harvesting
The fruit of pride
There is a sale
Down at your corner store
To take a bite
Is to pay the price
And feel the hunger
And the want for more
I could be happier
But I’d rather
Take it slow
I could be happier
It could be
So wonderfull
You think you’re only high
I foun your spoon
And your spoon is dry
You don’t think Jesus
Really helped you out
All you have left
Is to break down and cry
Even the monkeys
Fall from the trees
I’m always watching
So they won’t fall on me
They’ll tie me up
And they’ll tie me down
They’ll run my ass ragged
Right into the ground
I could be happier
But I’d rather
Walk on snow
I could be happier
It could be so wonderfull
Don’t talk to me
Don’t look at me
If you don’t have a smile
If you don’t have a smile
To spare
Don’t talk to me
Don’t look at me
If you don’t have a smile
If you don’t have a smile
To spare
‘Cause mine
Mine are all gone
And my teeth
Hurt away
My teeth
Hurt away
Your pain is nothing
To me
Your pain is nothing
To me
Your pain is nothing
To me
Your pain is nothing
To me
Come talk to me
Come look at me
I know you have a smile
I know you have a smile
To spare
Come talk to me
Come look at me
Don’t you have a smile
I know you have a smile
‘Cause mine
Mine are all gone
And my teeth
Hurt away
My teeth
Hurt away
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