1. |
Run Away
01:15
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2. |
Went to the Show
02:10
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and
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3. |
Ol' Bosco Riggins
01:08
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ol bosco riggins went down ta coral flats
he had a basin
an ol jug an ol jug
british
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4. |
Bigfoot's Dead
01:54
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Oh what a tragedy
Now bigfoot’s gone
I thought you’d never leave us
Somethin’s gone wrong
For 3 thousand years you evaded society
I can only hope in death
that you can finally and truly be set free
Oh bigfoot’s gone….
A legacy of mystery
You’ve left behind
I hope we get to meet a
‘nother place and time
You could always send cold chills right up my spine
Howling in the moonlit forest,
for a love that you could never ever find
Oh bigfoot’s gone
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5. |
Can-Do Attitude
02:31
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I’ll fix the toilet when it’s running
I’ll sunscreen you when you’re sunning
I’ll oil the door when it’s squeaking
I’ll fix the pipes that be leaking
I can do all the things that I knew how to do
When I first met you and our love was true
But here’s a couple of things that I can’t do anymore
I can’t get mad for failing once in a while
I can’t get down on myself for not wanting to smile
I can’t let their judgments creep into my brain
I can’t throw big rocks at a speeding train
I gotta can-do attitude
I gotta can-do attitude
I’ll do my best to make ya smile
I’ll call more than once in a while
I’ll get you souvenirs from places
I’ll make you funny faces
I can do all the things that I knew how to do
When I first met you and joined your crew
But here’s a couple of things that I can’t do anymore
I can’t hold my thoughts in any longer
I can’t get mad at myself for not being stronger
I can’t let their judgments creep into my brain
I can’t throw rocks at a speeding train
I gotta can-do attitude
I gotta can-do attitude
I can’t try so hard that my brain hurts
I can’t keep it cool when my daughter flirts
I can’t unplug and disconnect
I can’t fight for the cause without effect
I gotta can-do attitude
I gotta can-do attitude
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6. |
No Signal
03:13
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Hey anybody, are you listening now?
Could you unplug for a second and just sit down?
I have a faint fading memory of a talk we’d had
Before that ominous glow entranced the crowd
See we’ve all gone crazy and forgotten how to speak
Getting lost in dark tunnels and washed out into the streets
I wanna trade mine in for a comfortable chair
Without these things we don’t need we feel a little bit scared
And we could talk about just about anything
Like when the laughter made us feel like queens and kings
So put those chains down cause we don’t need ‘em now
There’s got to be a way to get back there somehow
Yeah, There’s got to be a way to get back there somehow
If there was wine here, we’d fill up our cups
Well it looks like not, but we still don’t feel stuck
There’s enough for us to share, enough good times to relive
So much from before so much we’re yet to give
Nothing else can be as real as this moment
Cause baby nothin’s real, except for this moment
The future isn’t here and the past is gone
I can’t change either one and to try to it isn’t fun
And we could sing about just about anything
Remember when the music made us feel like we were queens and kings
Please put that thing away cause we don’t need it now
There’s got to be a way to get back there somehow
Yeah, There’s got to be a way to get back there somehow
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7. |
Biathlon
03:00
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8. |
Shark Byte
02:12
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9. |
poppunk
01:54
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10. |
Punch Life
01:43
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11. |
Tred
03:19
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