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Hi / Lo
03:48
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Too easily I seem to be lead to you
Didn’t think I’d see you watching from afar
You played it cool, I played for keeps
You left read receipt from me
After feeding me deceit
You’re so high, yet so low
Come to find apropos
Oh so far, yet so close
Piece of mind I suppose
Made me the fool believing you
Another tool to use
You’ve got to keep me in control
And all i ever wanted was a place in your heart
And maybe just a sliver of truth
You’re so high, yet so low
Come to find apropos
Oh so far, yet so close
Piece of mind I suppose
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2. |
The Little Things
04:20
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Tell me just what you want me to be
‘Cause you know oh so well
How to break me
Sell me some words I shouldn’t believe
I thought no way in hell I’d of fell for thee
Don’t you know I still think of the little things you’d say
And when you pulled out the knife I said to myself
She wants to play
Pushing you away but you just keep on getting in
Still you find a way to get yourself under my skin
As if i even asked for this to begin
‘Cause you know I still think of the little things you’d say
And when you pulled out the knife I said to myself
She wants to play
Oh little girl play
Your little games the same
Big words you say
Another catch another day
Wealthy with everything you could need
So many places and minds that you’re living rent free
Yet you still find the need to break me
You know I still think of the little things you’d say
And when you pulled out the knife I said to myself
She wants to play
Oh little girl play
Your little games the same
Big words you say
Another catch another day
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3. |
CTS
04:49
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Faultless and free, so full of faculty you’d have to be
A false flag immaculately kept and preened
But hopeless it seemed a dream
Myopic tendencies
My narcotic no exiting the scene
But I’ll see you again
If we could cut the shit
We could’ve made the cut
Is it just? Or is it
Personal bias?
Clueless I’d be waiting so longingly, so honestly
Half-assed and hefty hyperbole
And with a crash came tumbling
So brash were the words to me you’d speak
And in a flash telling me it all was nothing
And yet you sing
If we could cut the shit
We could’ve made the cut
Is it just? Or is it
Personal bias?
I can’t kill this habit
I’m caught up in your rut
Did you think it’d happen
And I’d call it my bad luck?
If we could’ve cut the shit
We could’ve made the cut
Is it justice? Or is it
Personal bias?
I can’t kill this habit
I’m caught up in your rut
Did you think it’d happen
And I’d call it my bad luck?
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4. |
Retrocede
05:52
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Inbetween the machine and you
Guillotine by proxy induced
Paw at your screens at things obscene
Best not forget your amphetamine
It taste so sweet living in a dream
Revelry in retrocede
Evasion the haven for you
A simple equation it’s true
Debasing, erasing point of view
Decapitation you choose
It taste so sweet living in a dream
Revelry in retrocede
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John St. Just Portland, Oregon
John St. Just is a musician & producer from Portland, OR
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