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I Confide
03:42
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I Confide, I got no secrets to hide, I wasn't causing an uproar, I got my chin in the sky,
I confide, x2
I confide,
Sign the paper come on put your name on it, decided thatchya kinda look deranged hababa, better not call it a memory, sometimes your eyes forget to see,
but i never really knew you, I confide in you, that I'm that quite aloof, I confide
I confide
You like to label the guys, soft inside, fibbin it with a doobie to light, you can't see that he wants some fun, YOU scum bum bum ya pocketed my beat drum,
Bet a pennie and my two shoes, not that I can choose, that I'm that quite aloof,
I confide,
You Scum bum bum you motha scum bum bum
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I'm a fool, I'm in deep lacking all my history, I know I'm missing me, but in actuality I know you told me so, I can't say no, it's you I loathe,
This is you, lucidly tell me am I in a dream, Idk if this is me, is it actually my need to hear the truth be told, new for the young a few for the old,
All i had to say, is the clock starts tickin now,
All i had to say, is to represent the wicked,
All I have to say is,
How can I rewind myself, how much of this is give and take, im all opaque, but in the end, i'm fine,
How can I rewind myself, how much of this is give and take, I'm on my way, but in the end I'm fine,
In the end I'm fine,
{Barney's Quadrant)
Moon, In, My Sky,
Blue, yet, so kind,
Honey on the plate,
Now have a taste at Barney's Quadrant,
Don't hesitate pour your Cran-Grape
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Jerry
05:02
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Jerry, pick up that slant below your nose
Striped up inside your furry coat
Those days, memories go too far
In the east go by car
Memories go too far
In the east go by car
I believe that you're tricking yourself into thinking that there's nothing else
I believe that you're tricking yourself hun
I believe that you're tricking yourself hun
Scary, way up when you look down below
You jump so high now face the glow
Those days, memories go too far
In the east go by car
Memories go too far
In the east go by car
I believe that you're tricking yourself into thinking that there's nothing else
I believe that you're tricking yourself hun
I believe that you're tricking yourself hun
Trampoline jump right into me
Trampoline jump right into me
She tells we're all the same, in her way
Those days
Pleased to meet you know my name
It's a feeling I kept inside me for days (Trampoline jump right into me)
Those days (Trampoline jump right into me)
She tells we're all the same, you all don't need it
Pleased to meet you know my name, it's a feeling I kept inside me for days
I believe that you're tricking yourself into thinking that there's nothing else
I believe that you're tricking yourself into thinking that there's nothing else
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Trampoline Jetstream Sauquoit, New York
Trampoline Jetstream is a 4 piece indie rock band from upstate New York
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