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Time's Up
02:08
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Hey guys,
got some news for you you're late to the party this is nothing new
We don't want what you got
cause it never, it never helped you a lot
A piece of cake?
well, i can't bake
Give me a new recipe for equality
They say that time's up
and i just started strutting my stuff
Hey Hey Sugarbabies
we won't say please, so don't say maybe
you know your time's up
being a dude was never quite as tough
Hey Hey sugarbabies
we won't say please, so don't say maybe
Hey Guys,
your tears are stale i'm stepping out
out of this fairytale
Give me room to expand
A happy ending, that i can stand
Not your girl and not your baby
i never was your 'young lady'
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So, i was born a lover
as green as grass grows, i was blue for you
these boots will dance forever
oh boy, you've sure got some tripping to do
this ship is sailing steady
you've got some black clouds over you too
true love will last forever
I think that i need a drink or two
Problems
in Love
get solved by loose screws
Problems
come in twos
My life is now or never
your drugs won't solve single problems or two
it's good or bad or nothing
you've got some binary-breaking to do
Problems
in Love
get solved by loose screws
Problems
come in twos
there's more than two kinds of love we can choose
there is no single truth
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3. |
Pizza Girl*
03:13
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Pizza Girl*
I got love for my momma
I got tattoos to show
I'll give you three more chances
before i go, go, go
I place my order on the phone
yea i don't like being alone
I'm not wasting another slice or day
I got my own bills, baby
and i'm gonna make you pay
'cause i'm a pizza girl*
not just a slice in your world
I'm too good / greasy for you
Like a big pizzapie
that hits you right in the eye
I'm always gonna be the bad girl* in your lies
Not gonna crumble
and i'm not gonna stay
treat me like crust
baby, i'll break away
I got no love for big money
I like to put on my own show
i can tell truth from romance
but i can never let go, go, go
Just like Bon Jovi said
I'm livin' on a prayer
hanging by a thread
you gotta let me go
- How bout peperoni?
- Dude, you don't even know me
- Does she like hot sauce?
- Yea, she's the new boss
- Extra olives?
- Honey, that's ancient knowledge
-How 'bout grilled cheese?
-Keep it vegan, baby please
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4. |
I Don't Know
01:34
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Driving down the highway
never going home
i ain't stopping nowhere
where the fuck should i go
I don't know
I won't bow down to no one
I'm a free soul under the sun
At least i can pretend
that this party never ends
I don't know
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5. |
Can't Help My Generation
02:59
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I'm sick of talking 'bout my generation
a shared legacy of quick sensation
Is it hedonism or just allocation
when mom & daddys purse ist the trail you're blazing
a lack of soul
but you still try to sing
give your voice to those, on the sidelines
cause i sure would if i could only find mine
I can't help myself
you're not so rock'n'roll
I can't help myself
your cover's about to blow
We keep building structures that do not serve us
running after ghosts that do not deserve us
you take personal
out of political
freedom for granted
while half the world demands it
I can't help myself
you live your life on a dusty shelf
I can't help myself
you think you smell a rat but you're not so sure
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6. |
No Sugar
02:28
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No Sugar for me
I was a slave to the night
I was blinded by the light
I cried, I tried.
While the flames eat up their share
i wonder who said life was fair
I cried, I tried. Sugarpie.
No Sugar for me.
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Friends Like You
03:28
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Sorry, you can't come to the party tonight
I never wanted to go out with you
I just don't always have the time
that's just because you got nothing to do
you don't even wanna stay out all night
your ass is just addicted to the limelight
you're not supporting the scene, you just never go
well, you came for the show, stayed for the blow
Who the fuck needs enemies with friends like you?
I think i do, but i don't need you
Who the fuck needs enemies with friends like you
our friendship is true, as the moon is blue
I'm always paying all our rounds
well, don't offer up the money you found
you've seen it all, you know everyone
if it wasn't for me, you'd have half the fun!
you're not as working class, as you label your ass
you're just a wannabe revolutionary
you always blame me, it's just not fair!
you need to get the fuck out of my hair
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8. |
Ice Tea
02:02
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I'm rolling like a tire
I'm rolling over you
you gotta watch this fire
it's spreading like the flu
I loved you like sugar free ice tea
you and me
let's break free
Her kisses burn like fire
it's nothing you could do
We gotta free our desires
Love isn't boring
it's you
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9. |
Don't You Stop
02:19
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You get up you work till you drop
all the hours they ain't paying off
i know - about giving up
When the valleys aren't low enough
and the mountains seem to high and rough
you go - where you find love
I still sing the songs that lovers sing
Don't you stop
I still dream the dreams that dreamers dream
don't give up
I still ain't got no choice i raise my voice
Don't you stop
We are not as free as the best things in life are supposed to be
They rip you off but you still pay the bills
we're all just fighting our own windmills
so let's unite, let's unite
you get fired cause you hate your job
you've got flat tires but you can't fix 'em up
you've had enough
you go - where you find love
I still sing the songs that lovers sing
Don't you stop
I still dream the dreams that dreamers dream
don't give up
We are not as free as all the birds and bees,
as the best things in life are supposed to be
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On a Friday in 2004, i'm sure i opened someones door
the city felt big, i smoked all the cigs
we left each other, didn't close that door
So we're left to leave just a little more
it always feels like it did before
those real goodbyes hurt just a little more
they hurt just a little more
Years and days like winding roads
can't see the end, that's why you go
you can't win at loss, it's understood
if it hurts, yea it was good
We sat in a car outside the bar - bands, music, stories - we were gonna go far
spilled some beer on some first tattoos
just suburban kids trying on new shoes
These shoes don't fit no more
the world won't wait
until you finally know you've got what it takes
to do what you want
to leave your old haunts
to turn the record and sing your own song
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11. |
Hidden Track
02:12
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Baby, you keep me hanging on the telephone
when i just wanna make love to you - full blown
why are your text messages such a mess
when i just wanna see you and watch you undress, hell yes
My ex partner still thinks that the clitoris is an island on the coast of Vietnam
I've got more than 90 problems and three dudes are one.
One ain't got no love, the other one no time,
another one's got too much of everything in this rhyme
I'm not solving all your problems
I'm not a prize you won
Can't play the lottery
Can't touch what you can't see
This ship has sailed to sexier seas.
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No Sugar Hamburg, Germany
Anarcho-Rock Band from Hamburg/Leipzig down to scratch your soul.
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