1. |
Butter Me Up
03:28
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You wanna come on over
Wanna Come on over
Wanna Come on over
Wanna let yourself in
You gonna butter me up
Gonna butter me up
gonna butter me up
gonna play gonna win
When I get closer to you
I get further away
You gonna Plug me in
Baby plug me in
Don’t switch it off
Electricity
Baby turn me on
Don’t tune me out
baby turn me on
Electricity
When I get close to you
I get further away
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2. |
Around
03:32
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Looks like that head expanded
You’re heading for a nosedive
You’ve been looking for redemption
As the water rises up above your head
So take that spending money
You stashed under your bed
Go run for the hills
Before you end up dead
Here we go around again
That head keeps expanding
Like the shoe that’s gonna drop
Or the noose that’s been hanging
Leaves You tied up in knots
So go take that spending money
Go run to the hills
Ain’t ever gonna stop
Until you start to feel
Here we go around again
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3. |
Metallikuti
04:06
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oh boys, i was out in the woods for a walk one night and it was black man, like it was too dark to see ya' know what i mean?
then i came to a clearing in the trees and in front of me there was a lake, smooth like glass man, a black mirror.
then the surface of that mirror broke, it sent ripples spreading out across , and something pierced through the middle of that lake.
then outa the surface of that lake there was a hand,, and it was beckoning me over, what did it want? i don;t know but i was scared!
I never dreamed it like this!
oh, then that hand grew an arm, that arm an elbow, that elbow a shoulder, and i think you know where this is going...
and all of a sudden there was a beautiful woman standing in the middle of that lake, her hair hanging down, her skin reflecting the moon...
she turned to me and called me over, telling me she had secrets, the secrets to life, the secrets to riches, the secrets to all i ever wanted.
but when i got closer i looked into her eyes, they weren't eyes at all, where those eyes shoulda been there was just dark holes staring into my soul!
I never dreamed it like
I never dreamed it like
I never dreamed it like this
I never dreamed it like this!
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4. |
Infirmary
04:24
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I’m down at the infirmary
Well Where else could I be
Every single step every shadow
Is a small victory
I’m Counting the cracks in the ceiling
And I’m Thinking of you
I’m Looking back over my shoulder
Well What else can I do?
Back in the drivers seat
Well Behind my eyes
All I ever ask of you
Is that you stay by my side
Give yourself up to me
Don’t ever run away
I’m down at the infirmary
Well Where else would I stay
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5. |
Real Fake Dead
04:43
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oh I'm running through these woods again
and i almost lost my head
oh I'm begging crying for a friend
oh what's real what's fake what's dead alright
oh sill running through those woods again
and by now i lost my mind
never quite make it around the bend
doomed to these woods forever more alright
what's real what's fake what's dead?
he's living the dream oh no!
it aint what it seems oh no
oh I'm goin through your stuff again
and i can not trust my eyes
oh I'm begging crying for a friend
what's real what's fake what's dead?
he's living the dream oh no!
it aint what it seems oh no
what's real what's fake what's dead?
he's living the dream oh no!
it aint what it seems oh no
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The Constant Supervision Montreal, Québec
The Constant Supervision is a Montreal based outfit that mix melodic hook-based guitar rock with grunge, noise, garage and Britpop. Formed in 2017 by Matt Lazenby hailing from the UK and PEI native Ezra MacKay, the two songwriters combined forces, along with members Adam Davidson, Alexandre Lemay and Emile Brisson, discovered a real chemistry and knack for catchy, loud, fuzzy rock and roll. ... more
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