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Cheaper by the Pool
02:43
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Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Show me where it’s sunny
Get your cruffins out honey
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Your avocado yummy
But the seaweed smells funny
It’s so cool
Being drip-fed
We’re the new old school
Don’t let them get in your head
Don’t act the fool
Do what the paper said
Because it’s cheaper by the pool
And you know you’ve got the bread
The private views
The places you’re led
You’ve got the public views
You better watch where you tread
Your point of view
It all depends how you’re bred
You read it on Reddit
Floating breakfast in bed
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Show me where it’s sunny
Get your cruffins out honey
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Show me where it’s sunny
Get your cruffins out honey
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Your avocado yummy
But the seaweed smells funny
The private views
The places you’re led
You’ve got the public views
You better watch where you tread
Your point of view
It all depends how you’re bred
You read it on Reddit
Floating breakfast in bed
Cheaper by the pool than the places you’ve fled
Cheaper by the pool than the places you’ve fled
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The F Police
03:40
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Oh darling darling, you’re a fashion icon
Only buying clothes that rich kids write on
Puff yourself up like a great big lion
When you’re only full of hot air like James Dyson
Somebody tell me, what have I done?
You make me want to run
Let me think, why should I flee?
I’m on the run from the fashion police
Honey honey honey, you’re so stylish
Dressing up like Billy Eilish
Contact lenses with the cat eye irises
They just contribute to your Goddamn blindness
Woo-wooh, you’ve got those pecs of iron
Far too big for the girls to cry on
You coil up like a Burmese python
But then you snap like guitar strings made of nylon
Somebody tell me, what have I done?
You make me want to run
Let me think, what have I done?
At least I know I’m scum
I’ve been hiding under cover for weeks
Staying inside, trying to lose the heat
Let me think, why should I flee?
I’m on the run from the fashion police
Everyone stinks of cheap wine and cigarettes
No cocaine means no regrets
Keep going like that and all you’ll get
Is a broken heart and a mother upset
Ooh ooh, your friends aren’t free
Who told you that they would be?
People are a mystery
It’s just me and me and me and me and me and me
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Box of Ghosts
03:21
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My little white box of ghosts
Knows how much you weigh
Asks you how you've been
'Cause it's been ten thousand days
Since we last played this game
It's been ten thousand days
Since we last played
It's been ten thousand days
Since we last played
My little white box of ghosts
little white box little white box
Has been gathering dust
Has been remembering us
And how it's been ten thousand days
Since we last played this game
It's been ten thousand days
Since we last played
It's been ten thousand days
Since we last played
It's been ten thousand days
Since we last played
Now I find it hard to weave
The kind of web to hold its shape
When the wind is howling high
Now it's been ten thousand days
Since we last played this game
It's been ten thousand days
Since we last played
People come and people go outside the screen
They become spectres in all of these machines
I try to reach out to you, I choke on my tongue
Would you even recognise the man I've become
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It’s so cool
Being drip-fed
We’re the new old school
Don’t let them get in your head
Don’t act the fool
Do what the paper said
Because it’s cheaper by the pool
And you know you’ve got the bread
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Show me where it’s sunny
Get your cruffins out honey
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Your avocado yummy
But the seaweed smells funny
The private views
The places you’re led
You’ve got the public views
You better watch where you tread
Your point of view
It all depends how you were bred
You read it on Reddit
Floating breakfast in bed
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Show me where it’s sunny
Get your cruffins out honey
Big yoga money
Big yoga money
Your avocado yummy
But the seaweed smells funny
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Mouthless / Louis Palfrey Ramsgate, UK
Experimental beats, noise and psych by Mouthless / Louis Palfrey. I try hard not to repeat myself. Consistency is
pointless.
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