歌词
Go back to those gold soundz
And keep my advent to your self
Because it's nothing I don't like
Is it a crisis or a boring change
When it's central so essential
It has a nice ring when you laught
At the low life opinions
And they're coming to the chorus now
I keep your aaddress to myself' cause we need screts
We need secrets crets crets crets crets crets back right now
Because I never wanna make you feel
That you're social
Never ignorant soul
Beilive in what you wanna do
And do you think that is a major flaw
When they rise up in the falling rain
And if you stay around with your knuckles ground down
The trial's over weapon's found
Keep my address to my self because it's secret' cause it's secrect cret cret cret(etc)
Back right now
So drunk in the august sun
And you're the kind of girl I like
Because you're empty and I'm empty
And you can never quarantine the past
Did you remember in december
That I won't eat you when I'm gone
And if I go there I won't stay there
Because I 'm sitting here too long
I've been sitting here too long
And I've been wasted
Advocating that word for the last word
Last word comp up all you've got to waste
专辑信息
1.Summer Babe (Winter Version)
2.Gold Soundz
3.Frontwards
4.Spit On A Stranger
5.Stereo
6.Box Elder
7.Here
8.Shoot The Singer (1 Sick Verse)
9.Grounded
10.Fight This Generation
11.Mellow Jazz Docent
12.Shady Lane/J vs. S
13.Range Life
14.Cut Your Hair
15.In The Mouth A Desert
16.Heaven Is A Truck
17.Trigger Cut/Wounded-Kite at :17
18.Unfair
19.Two States
20.Date w/IKEA
21.Debris Slide
22.Embassy Row
23.Unseen Power Of The Picket Fence