1. |
For The Boys
02:18
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2. |
Cloud 99
02:41
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every time i see cloud 99
visions of memories that aren't mine
what's a connection if it's just one way?
close my eyes you're here to stay
you're the smoke that blackens lungs
you're the dark song never sung
you're the razor's thin red line
you're the angel of cloud 99
every time i see cloud 99
i feel a tremor in my mind
the last thing i see before death
could this be the face of god herself?
you're the city when it's getting dark
you're the violence of a dog's bark
you're the obsession behind the shrine
you're the goddess of cloud 99
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3. |
Duke of Sussingham
04:11
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i don't know why you feel it
red and blue inside of us
i know that you can feel it
yet you are being sus
the duke of sussingham is here
make what was once cloudy clear
the duke of sussingham is here
please can you rid my world of fear
bloodshot eyes and a telling smell
don't you know the block is hot?
he tells us to go to hell
we just say oh well why not
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4. |
Fucked Up Teeth
05:20
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i wish i was in hell
with her standing right before me
the audience swells
dancing to a dumb beat
then she smiled at me
and what did i see?
but a crowd of teeth
staring at me
fucked up teeth
fucked up teeth
fucked up teeth
fucked up teeth
i asked her how
teeth could get so fucky inside there
she cried out
well you know life just aint fair
i shook my head
and spoke so softly
i say they're perfect
they're perfect to me
fucked up teeth
fucked up teeth
fucked up teeth
fucked up teeth
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5. |
Literary Baby
02:44
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did you think you’d go insane
by the time you turned twenty one?
did you think you’d see the rain
somehow turn into the sun?
oh my lit-rare-ee beebee
my lit-rare-ee gal
i see you on the teebee
down here in socal
wanna see your mountains
turn to little grains of sand
what’s with all the shouting?
can’t we all pretend we’re friends?
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6. |
The Boys Are Toxic
05:05
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evil lurks inside this place
i shudder as i pass
i know his name but not his face
and tread on broken glass
primal rage consumes my mind
imagining his death
those he hurt and left behind
robs me of my breath
sickness fills my open wounds
toxic rotting bile
i feel like how i felt in june
self-loathing, juvenile
evil lurks, familiar name
filled her mind with fear
i hate you but feel the same
pretend i didn’t hear
the poison spreads as feelings grow
your temperament will rot
the more i learn the less i know
becoming who i’m not
darkness fills my shattered
and robs the light from day
i’m haunted by this violent urge
and the things i’d rather say
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frog god San Diego, California
FROG GOD is a lo-fi pop musician from San Diego, California.
His music tends to ‘hop’ back and
forth from exceedingly jubilant to depressingly existential, without ever taking itself too seriously.
Through his surreal, colorful music and his whimsical, absurd lyrics, he has inexplicably created his own self-contained universe, a parallel dimension where he exists as a god.
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